Chapter 1141 Good at Flattery
"Well, have you heard of rumors about the Dark Gate? The deputy owner of this generation of missing people. I heard it comes from cool cities. Cool cities are said to be good at flattering."
"Looking at his charm, he looks more like a woman than a woman."
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People thought they were very inspired and had a variety of speculations. Bai Ran and Yun Yi immediately seized the opportunity and began to incite the masses to inspire people.
"That day, the woman in red should be Yi Hong's son, trying to integrate into the two pavilions. Fortunately, Cherry Heart had a little understanding of this cool city. When I saw his identity, I rejected him, but I didn't expect to go...! He would find another way, and he would chase that cold guy."
As soon as the sound of the white dye fell, the crowd became even more noisy.
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"That red son is really beautiful, so I'm sorry to die. Let me play with it first!" He said, "It's a pity that I will return it to you. Haha."
Everyone was chatting, and some even made fun of Zhang Yang, said something, maliciously insulted, and twisted their eyebrows at the door, not squeaking.
The language was in full swing, and the crowd was about to laugh. A gust of wind came from the temple like light and electricity, but the speech could not describe the flamboyant monster. He was overturned to the ground with a chair and fell to the ground.
When they looked up, they saw Chen Zixin, and he quickly entered outside the temple. For a while, they were so scared that they closed their mouths.
Mr. Leng. I really can't believe it is here!
Chen Zixin looked around coldly, suddenly her eyes sank, she walked forward a few steps, bent down, and picked up a red satin on the ground. This was a hairband he personally brought in the morning.
Chen Zixin stared at Hongsi for a long time, slowly stood up, holding her hairband tightly in her hand, her cold eyes flashed through the clouds, poetry and white dye, and squeezed the two words between her teeth: "Where is the person?"
He was born to be the king of the world.
Bai Ran felt that Chen Zixin's casual look was full of shock and awe, and she did not consciously give people a strong sense of pressure.
"Brother-in-law, you are finally here. So many of them bullied Yumao." When Yumao Xi saw Chen Zixin coming, he immediately picked up the exquisite sword, stood next to Chen Zixin proudly, pointed to the board and said, "Except for him being a good person, the rest are all bad people!" Especially the woman in white clothes, she wanted to kill my sister. Prince with the sword."
"Where is that person?"
Chen Zixin slowly raised her hand, stretched out her two fingers, and extended the sword light from her fingertips, straight towards the white dye. The sword energy was urinating, and the white dye couldn't help but tremble.
What I saw and heard, Chen Zixin’s sword formula was dazzling, condensed into a sword, the sword was like light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.
The white dye was photographed by the sword's elves, and his face pale with fear.
Dai Chun'er looked at Chen Zixin. He stood like a man in the sky, his eyes were filled with love and hatred, and he broke the silence with a smile.
"This person has been taken away by the ground. Now, I'm afraid I'm studying calmly."
The German army's words happened to fall in Lan Ruoan's ears who had just arrived in the room. His face flashed, fleeting, followed by a faint mockery. The red-haired man was so happy to see her that she was harder to see than a woman.
Ground destruction? Do you understand?
Chen Zixin's heartbeat suddenly, as if something had knocked over the same thing, and five flavors were mixed together.
With the sword swing, Chen Zixin gently turned a trace of green silk thread white to show a warning.
Look, Lan Ruoan and Yu Xi also hurriedly followed. The people in the hall were afraid of being embarrassed by the white dye, and their anger temporarily dissipated.
Chapter completed!