But to be fair, Xia Mi is indeed the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. It seems that he doesn’t need anything to decorate her face.
Doll? Too naive …
Xia Mi doesn’t like playing games very much, and he doesn’t often watch operas …
Chuhang suddenly found himself as if he had been Xia Mi through his underwear, but he knew nothing about Xia Mi.
He doesn’t even know each other’s preferences, so it’s too difficult to guess what a dragon king really likes.
Think impassability … Seek off-site assistance.
Decisively, Chuhang rushed directly to Caesar’s brother’s room.
Brother Yu Liu … has gone out with the painting pear clothes. He thinks this kind of thing can’t be consulted by a rash man.
However, this time Caesar gave the answer and Chu Hang was not satisfied.
Caesar said casually, "guess casually? If you don’t step on the thunder, she won’t eat it. In my experience, you can’t guess this kind of girl."
He can be said to have a deep understanding, just as he never guessed what Nuo Nuo wanted, and he didn’t bother to ask if he wanted to give anything.
Anyway, the little witch will find a way to tease herself and play tricks on herself. She always takes the lead in some creative big scenes for surprise attacks.
Although … Sometimes I will be called a fool by Nuo Nuo.
After Caesar took the sutra, Chu Hang sat in the courtyard like a silent warrior meditating, and he didn’t know what to do.
Is it really like Caesar’s brother said to prepare a gift according to his own random speculation?
……
After dark, the cold wind blows from the sea and blows the man’s hair on the deck.
Three men dressed in war were so harsh in the dark before him, but at this time they were afraid to catch a breath with trepidation.
The three of them didn’t know each other before, but they all vaguely heard each other’s names. They are absolute elites and monarchs of mixed races.
But that’s a foreign name. Even though they often call themselves that, and from the evolutionary point of view, they do walk a certain distance, but no one dares to call themselves kings in front of people.
Because men have captured … the real first generation.
Without the original monarch, there would be no evolutionary drugs, and there would be no people who achieved strength with them.
A few days ago, the three men returned the ball all over the country, but today they were called together urgently to meet their boss, the strongest … half-blood monarch.
"Is the submersible adjusted?"
In the night, the man wore a black trench coat with different styles in the past, and the cold night wind blew his clothes. His eyes were calm and he didn’t light up the golden pupil, but he ruled the sea area with majesty.
The golden pupils of the three hands are just forced to enlighten them. They must stimulate the dragon lineage to barely resist the majesty.
"ready"
A man named Aslanda says that he is the strongest among several people and knows all kinds of instruments and precision instruments.
"I don’t need to repeat my goal, do I?"
The boss glanced at the person in front of him lightly.
"It will follow the process"
Aslanda replied that he didn’t say anything like "I have remembered", "We will refuel" and "Please rest assured the boss"
Because he knew that if the bosses were not those bosses, the results would be implemented according to the process he arranged.
They re-dived into the 1000-meter deep sea to get something from the depths of the Ri Trench.
"dive"
After the boss nodded, several half-blood monarchs cooperated to put a circular submersible into the water and closed it one by one.
There were no tests, and because of these things, they should have been ready to re-examine at this time, which can show that they were not ready to improve before, which would make the boss unhappy
As the dark tide rolls over and the deep submersible disappears from the sea.
The middle-aged man in a black windbreaker was left on the deck of this cargo ship. He looked up and reflected a faint light in his eyes in the middle of the moon.
"It’s not what I expected, but I have to finish it. This is for you."
The man muttered to himself that there was a different tenderness in his last words.
……
In the quaint courtyard, the magnificent wind sounded, and Chu Hang, with jealousy in his hand, used all kinds of knife moves he had learned one by one, including Lu Xiong giving him new skills.
He has always been a self-disciplined man. During the day, Brother Lu went out to play with the pear painting clothes. Brother Caesar went to see Brother Yuan to catch up with him. I still can’t guess Xia Mi. Let’s exercise first.
When immersed in swordsmanship, his mood will gradually calm down, just as he always likes to play basketball to decompress.
"Brother Caesar, what’s the matter with you?"
Chuhang looked back at Caesar and stopped his moves, some doubts said
At this time, Caesar came in from the side door and limped and was stopped by Chuhang. His expression was stiff for a moment.
"Nothing is a little communication with Brother Yuan."
Caesar gave a casual explanation and hurried back to his room.
During the day, he had a little discussion with Minamoto Chisei, and the result was not satisfactory.
Even if Caesar is confident, he is a little depressed at this time.
What, everyone around him has become so abnormal?
The next time he saw Minamoto Chisei, the other side was also physically out of line, and it was not bad.
If the tactics are correct, he feels that if he cooperates with the "former" Chuhang, he can suppress Minamoto Chisei and even defeat the other side himself. If he has all the weapons in a specific venue, he will also have a fighting force.
However, it’s like seeing a ghost to learn from Minamoto Chisei in a woodland of Sheqi’s house. Minamoto Chisei can break through the speed of sound!