He clapped his thigh, then returned to his taste, and his palm suddenly froze.

No?

Brother!

Last night, did he really see that half pulled body, full of carrion 18 younger sister?

At this time, Miyan Shengzi is in the front line of the team, waiting for everyone to get back to the team.

"7.93 million ringgit! Take out the change, 790! "

Hearing the voice, Miyan shiko first drew his cheek, then looked down. He saw that he was holding a bill in his hand and looking up at himself.

Maiyan Shengzi stooped down to take her bill with expressionless face, Shua, saw the bill floating all the way to the ground

Miyan son:

Everyone:

The son of God Yan coughed softly, just wanted to say something, and then came the voice of breaking the moon, "ah, there are two million, add them together, don't forget to give Joe."

A bunch of vampire bats!

Miyan's son bit a small steel tooth, showing a strong man's broken wrist expression. He took a smart money card from his inner boundary and handed it to arbor.

"Ten million, don't look!"

Arbor nodded, stood on tiptoe, reached for the holy coin card that Miyan had contributed. He raised his hand and wanted to pat people on the shoulder to comfort them. He found that his height could only touch people's legs, so he left angrily.

"Let's go!" Mi Yan said to the crowd.

The rest of us have finished washing and are ready to start.

Just now, when it was in danger, it was the little paralyzed Phoenix who flew all the way here.

Now that the crisis is over, those people who are not familiar with the face of paralysis are naturally embarrassed to rub others' Phoenix.

"Let's go. You can get to the shrine in two hours."

"Time should come!"

Maiyan Shengzi turned over and sat on the mount equipped with the temple. He waved and led the people to the direction of sun and Moon Temple.

All the people who run on the ground and fly in the sky are going in the same direction as fast as the wind.

The tree sits cross legged on a long feather and floats lightly above the heads of the people.

Next to him sat a chubby little monk.

All of them could not help but look twice more and wonder where the monk came from.

Qi Xuanxuan didn't dare to go up when she first saw that the feather was light and soft. Now she saw that the feather had been floating for more than half an hour and still kept a constant speed, so she leaned over curiously.

Qi Xuanxuan said, "ah Qiao Qiao, ah Qiao Qiao, can I come up to play?"

The tree is sitting there bored listening to the little monk.

Seeing Qi Xuanxuan's strong request, he nodded, "jump."

Qi Xuanxuan was sitting on the top of duanmuqing's thousand mile eagle. Hearing arbor's saying, she stood up shakily and swallowed her mouth, but she was afraid.

"No, I can't jump over it. It can't bear our weight. Let's drop it!"

"It's very possible." A discordant voice came from the side. The little fat man didn't know that he was dying. He was still laughing, "when you put this weight on, why do you beat me?"

The little fat man with a fist on his head shrunk his neck.

"Jump, it's OK." Said the tree, expressionless.

It's a very happy thing to have someone with her to listen to the little monk.