In the tomb, Mingyang was still sitting cross legged, and the cyclone on his palm kept rotating until the energy vortex disappeared. Under the light of the beam of light, he took a look at He Xin from the cyclone forest. He and He Xin were childhood sweethearts. Of course, he knew what He Xin was thinking, but the two had not yet developed into a relationship, and something happened in his home, Let him some reject marriage, and some fear marriage. Her temper is definitely good. I forget the pain. Maybe one day I will find someone to revenge
In the tomb, Mingyang was still sitting cross legged, and the cyclone on his palm kept rotating until the energy vortex disappeared. Under the light of the beam of light, he took a look at He Xin from the cyclone forest. He and He Xin were childhood sweethearts. Of course, he knew what He Xin was thinking, but the two had not yet developed into a relationship, and something happened in his home, Let him some reject marriage, and some fear marriage. Her temper is so good that she forgets the pain. Maybe one day she will jump out to find someone to avenge everyone. Mingyang is still as motionless as a mountain. Xu Fengnian suddenly stops walking again, and says with some astonishment, "You sent sweet potatoes and green birds to you to make people believe that Wang Yue is your real son?"? Yes, the old man's methods are always beyond our reach
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