Chapter 476
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Jimo Ya hugged her with a warm body close to his chest, and a strange current came.
This grinding little thing!
Just then, suddenly Yu Yi and Mo Si found something wrong, "little Lord, we are surrounded by ants."
"Little Lord, the ball is turning fast... No, there's a trap!"
……
As soon as the voice fell, the whole place they were in collapsed.
No wonder Mo Wu lost his mark here. It is possible that Mo Wu has fallen here.
The scope of this trap is so large and deep that the feather guards suddenly fell out of sight.
Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan fell straight down together. He held Huan Qingyan under his arm, "Xiao Yan, don't be afraid."
The pen is sharp and shining like a hard dagger.
Jimoya uses it and swishes up
Huan Qingyan is a confused and courageous man. He is not afraid. He thinks jimoya is playing exciting games with her and giggles
Suddenly, Jimo Ya felt that the weight of the magic face under his armpit suddenly increased. He was unprepared for a moment and was pulled down for several meters.
When he looked down, he saw that Huan Qingyan somehow pulled the chain of the ball. The ball was spinning rapidly. This heavy force came from it.
"Uncle, I caught the ball trying to run." The voice of magic dumping face and offering treasure.
Jimoya saw the high-speed rotating ball, suddenly gave up the idea of jumping up, and simply fell with the ball to see what the situation was.
He vaguely felt that there was a strong array here. It took a lot of trouble to break it. This ball may be a shortcut.
So he hugged her tightly, turned her over, put him at the bottom, and fell with the ball
***
Nangong family.
Nangong Beichen was detained in the back mountain of the family and imprisoned.
Just two days after he was closed, someone came to see him.
This is a wizened and thin old man. He has entered the age of dying. His cultivation is only a Xuanling master.
It was Nangong Ming, the patriarch of Nangong family.
"Beichen, do you realize your mistake?" The voice is dignified with a little helplessness.
"Yes! I have a deep understanding!"
Nangong Beichen nodded repeatedly and planned to fool the old patriarch first and let himself out again.
"Old clan leader, let me out quickly! I have an assessment of Canglang school palace to prepare recently, and I have to go back to the school palace to review..."
Nangong Ming shook his head and sighed, "Beichen, you are the most beautiful person in our Nangong family. Why are you always so dandy and misbehaving, alas!"
Nangong Beichen looked innocent. "I have no way to improve my natural character! Old clan leader, I just like beauty and freshness. I can't sink down. Don't expect too much of me and cultivate me as a good seedling! I don't know when I see a beauty, I'll run away with it and live up to your wishes."
These words made Nangong Ming very angry!
The old clan leader shouted, "Xiao Chen! Your character should be changed. Are you still angry about your mother hanging herself when you were a child? Your father just took a concubine. Your mother can't think of it. How can you blame your father?"
Nangong Beichen looked indifferent, "I don't blame my father for taking a beautiful concubine. Men like beauty. I inherit and carry forward my father's good habits. I love beauty. The more, the better. In the future, Xiaochen will bring ten or eight beauties back to palm the eyes of the old clan leader and have a look at my father. Lin Feifei is even worse. It's too ugly to be worthy of me..."
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Jimo Ya hugged her with a warm body close to his chest, and a strange current came.
This grinding little thing!
Just then, suddenly Yu Yi and Mo Si found something wrong, "little Lord, we are surrounded by ants."
"Little Lord, the ball is turning fast... No, there's a trap!"
……
As soon as the voice fell, the whole place they were in collapsed.
No wonder Mo Wu lost his mark here. It is possible that Mo Wu has fallen here.
The scope of this trap is so large and deep that the feather guards suddenly fell out of sight.
Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan fell straight down together. He held Huan Qingyan under his arm, "Xiao Yan, don't be afraid."
The pen is sharp and shining like a hard dagger.
Jimoya uses it and swishes up
Huan Qingyan is a confused and courageous man. He is not afraid. He thinks jimoya is playing exciting games with her and giggles
Suddenly, Jimo Ya felt that the weight of the magic face under his armpit suddenly increased. He was unprepared for a moment and was pulled down for several meters.
When he looked down, he saw that Huan Qingyan somehow pulled the chain of the ball. The ball was spinning rapidly. This heavy force came from it.
"Uncle, I caught the ball trying to run." The voice of magic dumping face and offering treasure.
Jimoya saw the high-speed rotating ball, suddenly gave up the idea of jumping up, and simply fell with the ball to see what the situation was.
He vaguely felt that there was a strong array here. It took a lot of trouble to break it. This ball may be a shortcut.
So he hugged her tightly, turned her over, put him at the bottom, and fell with the ball
***
Nangong family.
Nangong Beichen was detained in the back mountain of the family and imprisoned.
Just two days after he was closed, someone came to see him.
This is a wizened and thin old man. He has entered the age of dying. His cultivation is only a Xuanling master.
It was Nangong Ming, the patriarch of Nangong family.
"Beichen, do you realize your mistake?" The voice is dignified with a little helplessness.
"Yes! I have a deep understanding!"
Nangong Beichen nodded repeatedly and planned to fool the old patriarch first and let himself out again.
"Old clan leader, let me out quickly! I have an assessment of Canglang school palace to prepare recently, and I have to go back to the school palace to review..."
Nangong Ming shook his head and sighed, "Beichen, you are the most beautiful person in our Nangong family. Why are you always so dandy and misbehaving, alas!"
Nangong Beichen looked innocent. "I have no way to improve my natural character! Old clan leader, I just like beauty and freshness. I can't sink down. Don't expect too much of me and cultivate me as a good seedling! I don't know when I see a beauty, I'll run away with it and live up to your wishes."
These words made Nangong Ming very angry!
The old clan leader shouted, "Xiao Chen! Your character should be changed. Are you still angry about your mother hanging herself when you were a child? Your father just took a concubine. Your mother can't think of it. How can you blame your father?"
Nangong Beichen looked indifferent, "I don't blame my father for taking a beautiful concubine. Men like beauty. I inherit and carry forward my father's good habits. I love beauty. The more, the better. In the future, Xiaochen will bring ten or eight beauties back to palm the eyes of the old clan leader and have a look at my father. Lin Feifei is even worse. It's too ugly to be worthy of me..."
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Jimo Ya hugged her with a warm body close to his chest, and a strange current came.This grinding little thing!Just then, suddenly Yu Yi and Mo Si found something wrong, "little Lord, we are surrounded by ants.""Little Lord, the ball is turning fast... No, there's a trap!"As soon as the voice fell, the whole place they were in collapsed.No wonder Mo Wu lost his mark here. It is possible that Mo Wu has fallen here.The scope of this trap is so large and deep that the feather guards suddenly fell out of sight.Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan fell straight down together. He held Huan Qingyan under his arm, "Xiao Yan, don't be afraid."The pen is sharp and shining like a hard dagger.Jimoya uses it and swishes upHuan Qingyan is a confused and courageous man. He is not afraid. He thinks jimoya is playing exciting games with her and gigglesSuddenly, Jimo Ya felt that the weight of the magic face under his armpit suddenly increased. He was unprepared for a moment and was pulled down for several meters.When he looked down, he saw that Huan Qingyan somehow pulled the chain of the ball. The ball was spinning rapidly. This heavy force came from it."Uncle, I caught the ball trying to run." The voice of magic dumping face and offering treasure.Jimoya saw the high-speed rotating ball, suddenly gave up the idea of jumping up, and simply fell with the ball to see what the situation was.He vaguely felt that there was a strong array here. It took a lot of trouble to break it. This ball may be a shortcut.So he hugged her tightly, turned her over, put him at the bottom, and fell with the ball***Nangong family.Nangong Beichen was detained in the back mountain of the family and imprisoned.Just two days after he was closed, someone came to see him.This is a wizened and thin old man. He has entered the age of dying. His cultivation is only a Xuanling master.It was Nangong Ming, the patriarch of Nangong family."Beichen, do you realize your mistake?" The voice is dignified with a little helplessness."Yes! I have a deep understanding!"Nangong Beichen nodded repeatedly and planned to fool the old patriarch first and let himself out again."Old clan leader, let me out quickly! I have an assessment of Canglang school palace to prepare recently, and I have to go back to the school palace to review..."Nangong Ming shook his head and sighed, "Beichen, you are the most beautiful person in our Nangong family. Why are you always so dandy and misbehaving, alas!"Nangong Beichen looked innocent. "I have no way to improve my natural character! Old clan leader, I just like beauty and freshness. I can't sink down. Don't expect too much of me and cultivate me as a good seedling! I don't know when I see a beauty, I'll run away with it and live up to your wishes."These words made Nangong Ming very angry!The old clan leader shouted, "Xiao Chen! Your character should be changed. Are you still angry about your mother hanging herself when you were a child? Your father just took a concubine. Your mother can't think of it. How can you blame your father?"Nangong Beichen looked indifferent, "I don't blame my father for taking a beautiful concubine. Men like beauty. I inherit and carry forward my father's good habits. I love beauty. The more, the better. In the future, Xiaochen will bring ten or eight beauties back to palm the eyes of the old clan leader and have a look at my father. Lin Feifei is even worse. It's too ugly to be worthy of me..."This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
