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MTL - Overlord, Love Me Tender-Chapter 49 He is seriously injured, it is worth living
Chapter 49, he is seriously injured, it is worth living.
The late management of the housekeeper also followed the dull.
For a time, I dare not act rashly.
He is the temper of the night madness, and dare to glory in front of the night madness.
After all, the status of Sanquanzong is placed there.
If it wasn’t for the night’s horror and fear, he always thought about all the forces in Bajie, and he did not have the courage to step into Sanquan’s residence.
The night madness suddenly burst into the air, and in the heart of the late housekeeper, a small drum was played.
"When you are late and the four sisters, this little master will not mention it for the time being."
At night, the night cleared, and opened his mouth leisurely; "But, because the young masters know their secrets, they repeatedly took the initiative to do so, and dared to kneel down on the two young masters of the Mu family. He was seriously injured in the bed. I deserve it."
When the late housekeeper heard this, his heart was secretly surprised.
He is clear about his own young masters, but...
Merry to the four ladies of Sanquanzong...
He is supposed to boast that his young master is infinitely charming, or should he use the cold sweat for the young master?
The nightly mad face is overcast, like the frost of October 2, covering the entire face.
What is it called 尉 late and four sisters?
His daughter who was mad at night, was actually insulted by the scum of the late family?
I don’t have to put Sanquanzong in my eyes!
This thought, plucking the mind of the night sky.
I thought that my family would be offended by the family.
The night madness also came to the confidence, such as the lion of the fried hair, chilling and arrogant: "When you are late, you dare to smother me Sanquanzong, this lord will never give up!"
"Night lord, this matter is a misunderstanding." The arrogance of the housekeeper suddenly fell low and lowered his tone. "There is no insult to Sanquanzong."
"No?" The night sneered and sneered, "The eyes of this lord are not awkward! Now let me get out of Sanquanfu, today, this lord will come to the door personally, ask the owner of the late family, How can I give me an account!"
The look of the late housekeeper was completely dark.
The eye was swept away, and the tears had been torn apart, and I was too lazy to give it back.
The long arm suddenly stretched out, and the five fingers turned into a claw, which forced the night to clear.
The shape of the late management house was just a move, and the night was clear and keenly felt a murderous attack.
The next second, the body has been reflective to avoid danger.
When the late housekeeper lost his hand, he turned around and the palm of the hand approached again.
His eyes, a cold chill, filled with killing.
The night madness is completely irritated.
In front of his face, hands and feet.
"Well, you are a late family!"
The night blushing, the fist suddenly gripped, a mysterious, lingering over the fist.
When I was about to shoot, my shoulders were suddenly gently picked up.
I was shocked by the night and hurled some backhands behind me.
In the moment when the black smudges fell into the fundus, the palms of the night madly swayed, and the life was cut in the air.
"The night house is very lively today. It is a coincidence that the temple is down."
A clear voice is falling from the sky.
This voice, the mood is very flat, very light.
But it was the three people who easily let the night mad and the late family, stopped the action.
"His Royal Highness!"
A few people bowed.
Only the night is clear and standing alone, especially conspicuous.
The night maple licked her clothes and reminded her to follow the rules.
But seeing the night clear and cold, the corner of his mouth sneered with a smack of swarf.
The cold wind birch is a warm and elegant smile, facing the indifference and rudeness of the night, there is no blame.
"Get up, today, my Highness is to see my fiancée, there is no need for so many gifts." Cold wind bi smiled and waved his hand.
Immediately go to the night to clear...
small theater:
An emperor's adult chin, a pair of dazzling peach eyes, faintly looking at the ink.
Moye is a sly, laughing and bowing his waist: Emperor Zun adults ha ~ that ~ Tanabata happy!
Emperor Zun’s eyebrows are slightly picky: the deity is not happy at all.
Ink continued to laugh: then... How can I make the Emperor happy?
When the Emperor respected the ring, the smile gradually became colder; you said ~ When will the deity appear? It’s all Tanabata, and the deity can’t even hold the hand of Xiaolu’er! The power of the sacred body in the deity has been unable to restrain it!
Ink::
(Ink, I am a thousand years old.)
(End of this chapter)