Venerated Venomous Consort

Gu Xiyu's acting is too clever, and Mo Yan can't tell whether she has the memory of this world. If she does not, he has always reminded her!

Gu Xi looked at him: "In fact, I am very puzzled, do not give me a solution?"

"Say!"

"Since the Lord saw that he was an emperor, why didn't he count it, don't expose him first, and then introduce him to the underground palace? Then the underground palace is the site of the Lord, where he exposes his true face and tries to take him. Next, if he escapes, he will not escape. Do you say that?"

Mo Yan sneered: "You are too naive, do you really think that Emperor's clothing is so follow-up to the deity's underground palace? This **** wants to wipe us out, only suffering from the inability of a special boat to enter. And the ships in the underground palace listen to the deity and Long Van's command, did not get the special secret number issued by us, and will not send the ship to pick up! He must have ambushed a lot of people at the entrance to the volcano below. Just waiting for the three carriages to go down, they will see us first. Summon the fireboat in the lava of the volcano, then catch us, then pretend that we enter the fireboat and go deep into the earthly palace of the deity..."

He said that he was a little bit circling, and he was so smart that he was almost **** by his head. After thinking about it, he finally turned around and could not help but sigh: "Respect the Lord, your mind is really not meticulous!"

Mo Yan's lips are shallow, and if he is not thoughtful, how can he live in a rare shell for more than ten years? I was already discovered!

Emperor's clothes are too powerful and too perverted. It is natural to be extremely intelligent and have a meticulous mind.

Also, the emperor's clothes can actually disappear in the car driving in the air, this work is not low, is his skill fully restored? However, he ran a little more, even if he did not care about the safety of his sorrow, then he should always take care of his subordinates? He has three genus who are in his hands, just in the back of the two cars...

Thinking of this, Mo Yan’s heart jerked, not good! Those two cars! I’m afraid...

He hadn't finished his thoughts yet, and there were fighting voices on the two cars not far behind. Of course, the time of the fight was extremely short, and it was less than a minute, and then there was no movement.

Ink: "..." His heart suddenly rose to a lesser feeling!

After a while, his unfavorable directness became a reality.

The two cars rushed up from behind, one of the cars outside the car, fluttering one person, purple robe, silver mask sparkling in the afterglow of the setting sun,

Emperor 拂 clothes! He did not go, but went directly to save his subordinates!

At this moment, Emperor Yizhao stood there, holding the dragon vulture elder, Long Fan seems to have been injured, **** stains on the lips, and the wood man poked in front of the emperor's bodice, and made a good one. The shield,

In another car, the original driver was gone, replaced by the face of the ancient and ruined ink, and stood there like an iron tower, looking at the car coldly.

Obviously, the ancient ink itself is hidden in the car, it should be the dark soldier of the emperor's clothes. Obviously, the two injured subordinates of Emperor Yi’s clothes were also saved...

The situation is extremely unfavorable to him, and a heart is slowly sinking, looking at the emperor's clothes with a slight squint: "Imperial clothing, what are you waiting for?"