Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1099: Long time no see, my master

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Wuming stopped, and after a few seconds of silence, he turned around and looked at Bai Chuwei with a faint smile, "Long time no see, my master."

Twenty years, oh, the inaccurate number is 21 years.

A dozen patriarchs were still immersed in the dreamlike scene just now, and they heard this sentence: "???"

All are dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

Master, master?

Fuck, this group of magic repairs are just for fun, SM has one set after another, and it's just that you have special hobbies. Is this still open to the public? ?

Opening your mouth is the master? Does the next sentence have to call yourself a slave?

But these words are from the master of the Demon Territory who gallops across O Continent, how weird it sounds.

"It's gone." The nameless stared directly at Bai Chuwei, and suddenly spoke indifferently.

Everyone returned to their senses, knowing that they were speaking to the patriarchs, and they hurriedly shrank their necks and left.

The Western Demon Territory, the Eastern Dark Night, don't provoke these two places, you can't afford to provoke them.

"Clan patriarch, please come to newworld to report in a few days." He said again.

Edward, who is going to leave with most of the l team dingy: "..."

It's over, who didn't know that it fell into the hands of the perverted demons in the Demon Domain, and there was no good result. This is the host personally entertaining, the consequences are disastrous.

Rao is that it is a remnant tribe from the ancient West, and his blood will have to peel off if he is immortal this time!

I heard that the Lord of the Demon Territory is the most gentle and kind, but he is also the best at gossiping with people in the first second, and then sending people to God with his bare hands in the next second.

Edward can't wait to be like his ancestors, simply sleep in the coffin of the castle for hundreds of years and pretend to be dead.

Edward's brain was messed up into a pot of porridge, and he could only respond to it first. He hung his head and hurried out from the gate of the Conference Hall of the Upper Divine Abbey, and soon disappeared.

Anonymous is thin and thin, but he is surrounded by the wind, and he is the noble man who came out of the ancient painting. If he wears a pair of gold-framed glasses and a suit and pony jacket, he looks very graceful. Scum.

Bai Chuwei suspects that he has given birth to several mixed fox cubs abroad with foreign girls.

Anonymous looked at Bai Chuwei and said, "Do you know it's me?"

Bai Chuwei looked slightly disgusted, and said twice: "Do you think I am a fool?"

I was suspicious before. She forced a few magic repairs into Mission Impossible by her. Just by observing the landlord’s food, clothing, housing, and transportation, she already knew who it was. Later, she caught the snowball inexplicably. After getting into a human form, she retreated, and if she didn't know it, she would be sorry that her ancestor had lived in this world for more than five thousand years.

She changed her hand to support her chin, and sneered: "It's a pity that I'm tired. The ancestors of the cat-and-mouse game are also tired of playing the game of cats and mice. Waiting for you to come to the door by yourself today~IndoMTL.com ~Get cash] Follow vx public. Public account [Book Friends Base Camp~IndoMTL.com~ You can also get cash!

The mistakes made back then were indeed part of her responsibility. She expected that God might have an afterlife and recognized him as Bai Zong.

After searching for twenty years, it is enough.

This is the attitude of the ancestors, it has always been the only way for others to chase her!

Wuming heard that he couldn't help but laughed, "As expected of you, my master."

It is the most arrogant existence in this world, the eternal eternal.

Everyone is watching her walking forward, trying to chase her away,

Include him.

Bai Chuwei was also a little angry, and she was too lazy to meet his old friend and was crying, and said quietly: "Seeing you are doing well, I'm relieved. Let's go back to each house now."

"Home?" Wuming repeated the word, turning his eyes to Duan Feihan, who was pinching the milk doll's cheek, with sarcasm, "Is it him? Is it worthy?"