Chapter 587
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She also went to the direction of the holy courtyard and followed the carriage of jimoya
My cousin didn't want to see her. She walked along the footprints and breath he left. She also felt happy. Except for the slightest pain
***
As soon as jimoya entered the city, it received high attention from all aspects.
In the leisure yard somewhere in the holy courtyard, there is an old locust tree with a large stone table under the tree.
The two old men are playing go. They have been killed in the dark on the chessboard, but both old men have a modest gentleman smile on their faces, calm and calm.
"Here comes the boy of Jimo family. Didn't you get the rank of Xuanling master some time ago? Why, you have become the middle rank of Xuanling master today. Is it because the old man's eyes are dazed?" This is Murong dome of Murong family.
Strictly speaking, the foreign families belonging to Jimo career have a certain blood relationship with Jimo career, but the Murong family is very large and scattered, so they don't belong to direct relatives.
Jimo Kaiyuan crane's red skin and even his face are red. He said in a loud voice, "this boy is really a fool. The family has repeatedly asked him to practice step by step and keep his feet on the ground. Why is this boy promoted so quickly? It seems that he needs to be taught a lesson..."
Next to him is a big barefoot man with big arms and round waist. He looks round. He stands on one foot and stands in a Golden Chicken independent style. The other foot is carried in his hand and pulled the dead skin at the center of his foot. It is the legendary image of a big man who picks his feet.
This is Shangqiu zero of Shangqiu family, Wang Lingshi.
"Jimo Kaiyuan, you'll get a bargain. Look at your grandson's strength, the old man is angry..."
Jimo Kaiyuan was unstable and laughed.
A proud man accidentally let Murong Qiong on the opposite side win the chess. Murong Qiong stretched out his hand, "come on, I won. Bet on a purple magic weapon. Bring it."
Jimo Kaiyuan rare willingly took out the bet.
He is good at refining tools, but he is stingy. When he loses chess, he usually has to regret countless steps. At the end, he has to turn over the frame before he can take out the bet.
"One more, one more!" Jimo Kaiyuan is in a good mood and wants another dish.
Old man Murong Qiong was worried that the magic weapon he won would not be protected and would not wave his hand.
The picky man Shangqiu zero sat down and said, "the old man will have a game with you! If you win, the old man will give you a million spirit stones. If you lose, you will be a guarantor for our swallow, give it to your boy, borrow a seed and have offspring. You must stay in our Shangqiu family. Do you want to do it?"
Jimo Kaiyuan's face suddenly collapsed. "Do you think it's a match for a sow to have a baby? His parents have a headache about this boy's marriage. I don't want to go into this muddy water! Besides, even if it's matched with seed, it's our Jimo family. The patriarch will never let the blood spread outside..."
"Then play chess with yourself." The man who pinches his feet is independent again. He stands up and pinches his feet.
"Hey, hey, everything is easy to discuss, one by one..."
***
Hundreds of miles away from the holy city, there is a small village called masked town.
There are all kinds of masks here. Pedestrians in the town wear masks to come and go, which has basically become the custom here.
Some monks who come to the holy city will bend here and take some masks back to give people away or commemorate when their interests come.
The masks here are all real materials obtained from the battlefield of the human demon race and the demon race, which are stripped from the head of the demon race.
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Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
She also went to the direction of the holy courtyard and followed the carriage of jimoya
My cousin didn't want to see her. She walked along the footprints and breath he left. She also felt happy. Except for the slightest pain
***
As soon as jimoya entered the city, it received high attention from all aspects.
In the leisure yard somewhere in the holy courtyard, there is an old locust tree with a large stone table under the tree.
The two old men are playing go. They have been killed in the dark on the chessboard, but both old men have a modest gentleman smile on their faces, calm and calm.
"Here comes the boy of Jimo family. Didn't you get the rank of Xuanling master some time ago? Why, you have become the middle rank of Xuanling master today. Is it because the old man's eyes are dazed?" This is Murong dome of Murong family.
Strictly speaking, the foreign families belonging to Jimo career have a certain blood relationship with Jimo career, but the Murong family is very large and scattered, so they don't belong to direct relatives.
Jimo Kaiyuan crane's red skin and even his face are red. He said in a loud voice, "this boy is really a fool. The family has repeatedly asked him to practice step by step and keep his feet on the ground. Why is this boy promoted so quickly? It seems that he needs to be taught a lesson..."
Next to him is a big barefoot man with big arms and round waist. He looks round. He stands on one foot and stands in a Golden Chicken independent style. The other foot is carried in his hand and pulled the dead skin at the center of his foot. It is the legendary image of a big man who picks his feet.
This is Shangqiu zero of Shangqiu family, Wang Lingshi.
"Jimo Kaiyuan, you'll get a bargain. Look at your grandson's strength, the old man is angry..."
Jimo Kaiyuan was unstable and laughed.
A proud man accidentally let Murong Qiong on the opposite side win the chess. Murong Qiong stretched out his hand, "come on, I won. Bet on a purple magic weapon. Bring it."
Jimo Kaiyuan rare willingly took out the bet.
He is good at refining tools, but he is stingy. When he loses chess, he usually has to regret countless steps. At the end, he has to turn over the frame before he can take out the bet.
"One more, one more!" Jimo Kaiyuan is in a good mood and wants another dish.
Old man Murong Qiong was worried that the magic weapon he won would not be protected and would not wave his hand.
The picky man Shangqiu zero sat down and said, "the old man will have a game with you! If you win, the old man will give you a million spirit stones. If you lose, you will be a guarantor for our swallow, give it to your boy, borrow a seed and have offspring. You must stay in our Shangqiu family. Do you want to do it?"
Jimo Kaiyuan's face suddenly collapsed. "Do you think it's a match for a sow to have a baby? His parents have a headache about this boy's marriage. I don't want to go into this muddy water! Besides, even if it's matched with seed, it's our Jimo family. The patriarch will never let the blood spread outside..."
"Then play chess with yourself." The man who pinches his feet is independent again. He stands up and pinches his feet.
"Hey, hey, everything is easy to discuss, one by one..."
***
Hundreds of miles away from the holy city, there is a small village called masked town.
There are all kinds of masks here. Pedestrians in the town wear masks to come and go, which has basically become the custom here.
Some monks who come to the holy city will bend here and take some masks back to give people away or commemorate when their interests come.
The masks here are all real materials obtained from the battlefield of the human demon race and the demon race, which are stripped from the head of the demon race.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
She also went to the direction of the holy courtyard and followed the carriage of jimoyaMy cousin didn't want to see her. She walked along the footprints and breath he left. She also felt happy. Except for the slightest pain***As soon as jimoya entered the city, it received high attention from all aspects.In the leisure yard somewhere in the holy courtyard, there is an old locust tree with a large stone table under the tree.The two old men are playing go. They have been killed in the dark on the chessboard, but both old men have a modest gentleman smile on their faces, calm and calm."Here comes the boy of Jimo family. Didn't you get the rank of Xuanling master some time ago? Why, you have become the middle rank of Xuanling master today. Is it because the old man's eyes are dazed?" This is Murong dome of Murong family.Strictly speaking, the foreign families belonging to Jimo career have a certain blood relationship with Jimo career, but the Murong family is very large and scattered, so they don't belong to direct relatives.Jimo Kaiyuan crane's red skin and even his face are red. He said in a loud voice, "this boy is really a fool. The family has repeatedly asked him to practice step by step and keep his feet on the ground. Why is this boy promoted so quickly? It seems that he needs to be taught a lesson..."Next to him is a big barefoot man with big arms and round waist. He looks round. He stands on one foot and stands in a Golden Chicken independent style. The other foot is carried in his hand and pulled the dead skin at the center of his foot. It is the legendary image of a big man who picks his feet.This is Shangqiu zero of Shangqiu family, Wang Lingshi."Jimo Kaiyuan, you'll get a bargain. Look at your grandson's strength, the old man is angry..."Jimo Kaiyuan was unstable and laughed.A proud man accidentally let Murong Qiong on the opposite side win the chess. Murong Qiong stretched out his hand, "come on, I won. Bet on a purple magic weapon. Bring it."Jimo Kaiyuan rare willingly took out the bet.He is good at refining tools, but he is stingy. When he loses chess, he usually has to regret countless steps. At the end, he has to turn over the frame before he can take out the bet."One more, one more!" Jimo Kaiyuan is in a good mood and wants another dish.Old man Murong Qiong was worried that the magic weapon he won would not be protected and would not wave his hand.The picky man Shangqiu zero sat down and said, "the old man will have a game with you! If you win, the old man will give you a million spirit stones. If you lose, you will be a guarantor for our swallow, give it to your boy, borrow a seed and have offspring. You must stay in our Shangqiu family. Do you want to do it?"Jimo Kaiyuan's face suddenly collapsed. "Do you think it's a match for a sow to have a baby? His parents have a headache about this boy's marriage. I don't want to go into this muddy water! Besides, even if it's matched with seed, it's our Jimo family. The patriarch will never let the blood spread outside...""Then play chess with yourself." The man who pinches his feet is independent again. He stands up and pinches his feet."Hey, hey, everything is easy to discuss, one by one..."***Hundreds of miles away from the holy city, there is a small village called masked town.There are all kinds of masks here. Pedestrians in the town wear masks to come and go, which has basically become the custom here.Some monks who come to the holy city will bend here and take some masks back to give people away or commemorate when their interests come.The masks here are all real materials obtained from the battlefield of the human demon race and the demon race, which are stripped from the head of the demon race.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
