Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss Chapter 775: Goodbye Lord!
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Luo Qingtong tried to stimulate the flames in the four-sided divine cauldron, and quickly determined which method was able to extract the power of the blood in the Seventh Kings of the Great Yong Dynasty, and how to use it.
Little Xiangzhu looked at the side and slapped his tongue, this perverted woman could really see it all!
The peat gods are not so powerful!
This is a great tripod!
Although what she can use is the lowest level of those methods!
But when you don’t know anything, you know how to use it...
Those who don’t know thought she made this furnace!
"The genius of your time must be very miserable!"
It will be crushed so that there is no **** left!
Little Xiangzhu said so, and then added another sentence, "Of course, except that man!"
That man was originally an inhuman other than a genius, but in the end this woman is also inhuman!
The two people just got together...
Does this make people live?
Little Xiangzhu mourns for the others.
Luo Qingtong didn't bother to pay attention to it.
I just heard it mention Ye Qianjin, and suddenly couldn't help but twitch at the corners of her lips.
Ah...I don't know how much the man's anger has disappeared in the past few days?
Luo Qingtong hesitated for a while, looked at the Nine Nether Phoenix Ring in his hand, and wondered whether he should look at the other party through this past?
After so long passed the last time, her consciousness power has almost recovered, and this time it should be possible to pass again.
Luo Qingtong thought so, and immediately asked Little Xiangzhu to look at the Lingzhou spaceship, don't run off the road, and then immersed his consciousness in the Nine Nether Phoenix Ring.
"Huh."
In the city lord’s mansion of the main city of the black region, Ye Qianren is sitting in front of several cases in the black wood Phnom Penh, correcting the requests and documents that the black region has accumulated during this period of time, and can only wait for him to come back to make a decision and sign the request and documents .
Feeling the vibration of the ten-square dragon ring on the ring finger of his left hand, his eyes narrowed coldly, and there was no movement.
Luo Qingtong placed him in the palace, although he helped him call Bei Qing and Feng Yu when he left.
But...
Ye Qianjin gritted her teeth fiercely.
What was he like at the time?
This woman really is!
Ye Qianren took a deep breath, and managed to hold back the violent veins on his forehead.
This woman, since she met her, has been deflated and angry the number of times she has been tens of times more than the previous total!
"Fuck!"
Luo Qingtong fell out of the consciousness space of the Shifang Dragon Ring, but she had experience this time, and she became a mini loli once she came out.
"Ye Qian Rong!"
She looked at Ye Qiansong, who was burying her head in the corrections and signing the documents, and walked over with her short legs with a smile.
Ye Qianrong's cold eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were not squinted, only that she did not exist.
"Ye Qian Rong!"
Luo Qingtong walked around in front of him, shaking.
Ye Qian Rong just ignored her and corrected the documents with a cold face.
"Whhhhhhh!"
The black wolf pen brushed around Luo Qingtong, Ye Qianrong's expression was cold.
Because the man is alone, he has already taken off the dark golden mask on his face, revealing that handsome and enchanting face, which is jealous of humans and gods.
The long black hair may be because of casual relationships, and it was not **** and tied into a crown. It only hung slightly to one side and tied it with a hair tie of gold thread and silver thread.
Let the men in this meeting, from the cold and cold Hades, look like they have some unruly and bookish air.
Plainly added a little soft color to him, and tempered the coldness of his silhouette.
The Ye Qianren at this meeting doesn't look like the Heiyu Hades who has the power of life and death and is fierce.
It's like a wealthy young man with rich clothes and jade food, bells and bells, elegant and noble, handsome and gentle.
"Ye Qian Rong!"
Looking at Ye Qianjin still being angry and ignoring herself, Luo Qingtong's eyes turned and suddenly made a movement.