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Chapter 189 Talent(2/2)

"I have seen Wu school captain."

Everyone was wrong with mourning and liquid leggings.

Although Wu Mourning is not the school captain of Yushan Suwutang, as the embroidered school captain of the Puhai, the theory is at an emergency, whether Wu mourning can dispatch the officials lower than his own martial arts to deal with the disaster, so at this moment, at this moment

Whether those small flags take the initiative to give leaders to mourning, no problem.

Wu Mu was not polite to them.

"He needs a Taoist, a true Taoist, do we know where there are Taoists recently?"

Zhengyangzi went to Nandu.

To solve the problem of Sanjing meat, Wu Mourning needs a professionally present. Between the bald donkey and the beef nose, Wu Bai chose the beef nose. If it is not a bald donkey, it would conceal something.

After all, is there a seizure behind the Red Buddhism?

Hearing this, Xiaoqi and Wu Shi looked at each other.

"Back to Wuwu Captain, that square is hundreds of miles, there is no Zongmen, there are some Taoist views, isn't the Taoist priest?

Application. "A small flag showed helpless color.

Whether Wu Bai was full of man, I didn't know the hungry man hungry.

Usually, Taoist priests are used to call. Now people are not around, he will inevitably scratch his head.

"That's it ... That's it, his half -barrel of water is here."

Wu Bai sighed and didn't decide himself for himself.

He is really not assured to put a bald donkey in.

He didn't want to move his legs by himself, because it was Yushan, even if he had a very close relationship with Han school captain. Now if he begged his legs, he will let Mei Fu help to write a report and go out some of the credit.

If you have meat in Puhai, you don't have to ask for a soup with Yushan's brothers.

As a captain of Suwu Tang, in addition to fighting and killing, it is a manifestation of the effects that can be favored by the strengths of each family.

The yin of ghosts and gods will bring liquid hoe flavors. The fragrance is not as good as that, so the stronger the ghost and god, the higher the status.

There will be residues in the golden light of the monk in the Buddhist gate, and the Taoist priests will be strong.

Needless to say.

Look at Wu Mourning, wherever he goes, he is like a bulldozer, and the lofts have been forced to disassemble. No news, whether the monks of Chongning Ancient Temple are criminals one by one, no one has the courage to find martial arts mourning.

Calculating claims, and mourning did not intend to compensate.

compensation?

Our group of stink dogs that helped the abuse did not accompany him with a leg injury, so dare to claim it? Then Wu Ye has to break my buttocks!

Most of the staff of the Red Buddhism are controlled.

No one is trying to incite believers to resist.

Very good! Very spiritual!

Suwutang's prison is required to be a talent like me.

Then those guys who were very resistant to resistance and the will of the struggle were mourned by mourning and pocked one by one.

Act, let the people from the rest of the east are cicadas, dare not have any big moves.

Wu Bai used a strong leg segment to overburs the cocoa resistance of those believers.

If you let those people make trouble.

Not to mention the investigation, I have difficulty even entering the ancient temple.

The law does not blame the public, and you must not underestimate the hearts of the believer gathered together.

Then Wu Bai started a spot check. Whether he sent a small flag with a weapon to block the ingredients, isn't it particularly clear, there must be no less.

Backbone isolation Questions.

Although it is not expected to get any useful information from their mouths, the process of the should not have to go, do those people know that there is a problem with Sanjing meat more or less?

Rhymes are flowing very much.

Wu Mu has been guarding.

Beware of Buddhist rhyme suddenly, creating chaos, destroying evidence.

But it was unexpected to Wu Wu's expected again, those faint Buddha rhymes did not try to destroy. The breath of good and evil and Buddha does not exist.

What kind of existence.

The kind of thinking continued until he came to the pile of Sanjing meat.

Safflower, fragrant, greasy fatty meat stacked on the ground, so that people have a weird impulse to eat.
Chapter completed!
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