White symbolizes purity and intransigence;

at this moment,

the white light from all sides is gathering here,

this means that the longer the stalemate lasts, the less likely the drought will escape from here.

Lao Zhang has completely lost his self-consciousness at this time. He is only doing things by instinct. You can even say that he is completely "brainless" now, because it is true.

Since ancient times, law is often used by rulers to rule the people at the bottom, but in fact, the real pursuit of law is a bottom-up cycle;

this is its sublimation, this is its ultimate.

also therefore, the year's * will only go to hell to win the hook, after all, find a soft persimmon, and make a big one!

From the people of the people to the Lord of yin and Yang, we must operate under the constraints of law;

dreams are good, and the starting point is good,

motivation is positive, and courage is praiseworthy!

as for the result,

can only say that * luck is bad. When he met the winning hook at that time, he was broken by a corner and then came back in a gray way. It was also lucky that he might win a little more.

, however, what is not worth doing for a while, even if the years are long, it * s not going to go to hell again, even if it has been plunged into endless sleep, leaving only thousands of parts to help the court maintain its judicial power.

But dreams,

are immortal! Tom, Dick and Harry * *

if you are a casual cat,

may be so lazy that you can't bother to talk to you. A

ordinary demon, you want to let Lao Zhang call out the power of the devil to estimate the old nose's strength, and finally probably like a constipation, lend it to you so that you throw it away to perfunctory you.

But in front of her is the drought, the princess, the zombie, the world, can you find something more evil than her?

It's really hard!

Once in a blue moon,

opportunities are rare,

pass by,

never miss!

Suppression,

suppression,

suppression!

Although the Internet cafe opposite the bookstore has long been closed for business as a "guest house" and "staff leisure area", half a year ago, the old man, in response to the requirements of the local street office, printed "anti black and anti evil..." on the electronic light screen outside The slogan.

At this time,

these slogans seem to turn into the most powerful and terrible force,

to press the drought on the body!

Fortunately, boss Zhou hasn't come back yet. Otherwise, if you see Lao Zhang now, you may have to go up and smash him directly regardless of the situation.

all the old and recent grudges are still far more powerful than

, but if they are too careless to play too far, they will wake up the sleeping body,

,

* new hatred,


…………

In the study room,

Xu Qinglang takes a deep breath,

the wound on his chest sends out a colic,

thanks to the fact that Xu is also a man who has seen the world,

it is not the weak willow supporting wind that looks like it,

if there is simple pain, it can still be carried. The key is that the wound was made by the dryness. The position of the wound has the evil Qi specially arranged by her. You You can't stop bleeding if you want to.

This is the worst, even if you have more means, in the face of a continuous water tap, you can't.

As for the sea god,

Lao Xu tried,

sure enough,

the great storm of the East China Sea gave birth to the Lord of the sea god,

pretended to die again.

Maybe when Xu Qinglang forcibly separated a part of the power and sealed it in his body at the beginning, the Lord of the sea god refused. He always felt that this tiny human dared to do this to the great himself.

After that, with Xu Qinglang, sensing so many real powerful people that he could not dream before, Lord Haishen began to become more and more clever, knowing when he should hide in the corner and pretend to see nothing.

"Bang bang!"

The imprisoned warbler is still pounding wildly. It can be seen clearly that the room for her hands and feet to move is increasing, which means the imprisonment imposed on her is weakening.

But outside the library,

Lao Zhang's "wall Dong" to the dryland, and

is still going on.

faces the hitherto unknown "shadow" of

, and the drought sensation of the * is feeling an unprecedented crisis.At the beginning, in Qingcheng Mountain, yinggou's "straight man" choice, and the ruthless backhand of "pa" can only be regarded as the loss of part of the origin, which has been absorbed by Yingying or can be retrieved.

and now,

is dry. It is clear that if

continues,

* when the spirit of her part is completely suppressed and sealed, the accumulation of

herself has been going on all the time. Although her native place is still there, she will not continue to walk in this spirit. It's the body. It's likely that she will fall asleep. When will she wake up next time? She doesn't know.

What's the difference between this kind of deep sleep and death?

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

There are also white Qi constantly approaching here,

these white Qi do not belong to Tongcheng,

because at this time, the 13 cities in Jiangsu Province have started to support this area.

In recent years, the special action of anti - crime has swept away the bad social phenomena, maintained the social stability and achieved great success!

This also makes the brilliance of the legal system more vigorous and bright!

There seems to be a real supreme existence in the air of the underworld, which is about to wake up from a long sleep. Then, it will look at itself here.

At the moment, she is not clear. If this situation continues, it is not only her but also the library that will be completely annihilated under the anger of that person.

Even though,

there is a lovely and festive name in the Library:

Wangcai!

"A thousand miles from the earth!"

At one time,

four weeks coagulated.

The body of the Drake began to wither rapidly, as if this move had emptied most of her air engines.

at the same time,

's hands touched the shadow of *,

down,

pressed!

"Boom!"

* s shadow began to crack, and the body of the dry land began to crack.

In this extremely critical moment, he used the last remaining spirit in his body, which was completely broken.

But she didn't have a choice. She didn't really have a choice.

I wanted to steal a home. Who knows that even if the big boss is not there, it is so dangerous.

This reminds her of the scene when the winning hook led army rushed to the rear of Jiuli. It was precisely because of this successful sneak attack by the winning hook leading army that the rear of Jiuli suffered a huge loss. Finally, it forced the angry Chiyou to make a decisive battle under the impulse and then was successfully informed of their plan by the dry hook, setting up an ambush.

But obviously, she is not the winner of the hook, she can't do the things of the year.

Moreover,

times are different,

really different,

her father is not here, her tribe is not here, she is no longer a princess, and yinggou is no longer a general.

Perhaps,

at this moment,

the change of winning hook is really understood.

He did not regard himself as a general for a long time, but she still regarded herself as a princess laughably.

When he left,

this breath,

thought that when the man was not there, he could sweep everything, more than enough;

who knows, it was the result.

It's not just that you don't get back what you own, but you lose more.

She is very weak now, but she has to go back now. It's like a bottle. The water in it is gone. You can continue to look for opportunities to accumulate. But if the bottle is broken, the water will never be stored.

She was very curious, curious about the so-called beast of the law, why it would guard the yard for yinggou.

FA beast was raised by Emperor Yao. According to generations, it was her father's successor.

but she also knows what happened between * and win, so she can't think of it. Why is there such a person who has such a deep hatred and hatred?

She wanted to know the answer, but she had no chance or time to ask. After the collapse of

*'s shadow, the remnant white light was not in the old Zhang's body. Lao Zhang turned his white eyes and frothing his mouth, lying on the ground, and occasionally twitching. Maybe he was telling others that he was still alive, or he was telling others that he would really hang up after he had not rescued.

And the white air of the surrounding urban area that was pulled over before, after losing the calling traction, retreated respectively.

The existence that almost awakes is like turning over and falling into deep sleep.

It's like the late summer wind, which blows in and out again, but seems to have changed little,But the people in the library are miserable.

In the shadow of Yueya and Zheng Qiang's death, there is no more dead people, which seems to be a good result. But most of the room is left with only one breath, and it's hard for you to make people happy.

"Bang!"

The warbler finally broke the prison,

only,

she just came out a few steps, her body shook, and she knelt on the ground.

The white of the hair begins to fade, and the lips become extremely pale.

At this time,

the owner of this bookstore,

finally came back,

just like the Hong Kong Police in the film of police and bandits. After all the dust is settled, the siren sounds timely.

The car stopped at the door.

Boss Zhou stepped over Lao Zhang, who was still lying on the ground and twitching. He bypassed the old road of sitting on the bar. He ignored the old promise that sitting on the stairs and still holding the blood with his hand to restrain the speed of blood loss. He rushed to Yingying at the fastest speed, and asked with concern:

"are you ok?"

Yingying looks up at her boss, smiles and shakes her head They are very nice. "

………………

At this time,

in the dark night,

in the desolate service station,

Liu Chuyu, with bruised nose and bruises, raised his hand a little difficultly,

wailed in a hoarse, despairing and unbelievable voice:

"how Forget me... "