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Chapter 852, Summoning Book (End)

Chapter 852, Summoning Book (End)

There are many chasing after the Son, and there are also many onlookers.

Popularity, in fact, needs to be maintained.

The Holy Son is not always in the temple, who would take care of it?

But such a maverick son, there is another Zhaohui, whose popularity has not been low.

Especially, looking at the faces of the two of them, how much jealousy they want to be popular, and how much love is desperate.

A woman comes out.

He probably meant women, after all, men are not so strong.

A face bigger than a brawny man's buttocks, the eyes seem to shrink a slit, the mouth is thick, and the brain is constantly crooked.

His arms are bigger than his legs, his legs are bigger than his waist, and his waist is much stronger than a bucket.

Wearing a red flower skirt, flowing hair, wearing a flower, how many people are so hot that tears flow.

Regardless of appearance or preferences, it is a personal matter.

But being shy and coquettish to the Holy Son is really unbearable.

Fortunately, the Holy Son is as cold as a glacier, and ordinary clowns can't get along with him at all.

The burly man staggered as he walked, he swayed to the Holy Son, and threw himself fiercely.

The Holy Son took his wife and flew into the sky.

The summer palace, the winter palace, and the flash are also fast.

There is a cloud in the sky, like fog, like a cloud, and like a goose. The Holy Son and Zhao Hui are on it, unstained by dust.

On the ground, the stench was reeking. I don't know what the strong man spewed out.

The brawny man was not reconciled, raised his head, and spewed out a bloody arrow, which was too hot.

The white clouds drifted away, and Shengzi and Zhaohui disappeared.

So leave a legend.The Son became a god.

Have you ever seen a summoner fly like a god?

The temple has been changed to the Holy Son, and the former Holy Son, because he became a god, is regarded as the God Lord of the temple.

Shenzong even regarded the Holy Son as the God-Lord, and Zhaohui as the Goddess.

Goddesses are different from saints. For this matter, the temple and Shenzong continued to fight, and Shenzong was shameless.

Huo Qinghua and the boss are at the top of the mountain. Here is a group of summoners who are close to gods.

Almighty?Pulled down, but for the son, storage books and the like.

Shenzong has a suzerain, so he looks like a sanctimonious villain, with an appearance that is more human and divine than a temple.

No matter how many years the temple is, it will not be changed at will.

If you have feelings for the temple, you will feel very close.If you feel disgusted, you will hate it.

Huo Qinghua saw that the moon was bright today, so she sat down to drink and admire the moon.

Drinking alone under the moon is indispensable.Fuqin.

If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky.If the land does not love wine, the land should have no wine springs.Both heaven and earth love wine, and the love of wine is worthy of heaven.

It has been heard that the Qing is more holy than the saint, and the Tao is as turbid as a sage.Since the sages have already drunk, why ask the gods.

Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural.But if you have fun in wine, don't pass it on to the sober.

The rabbit got drunk from smashing medicine, and the white goose flew into the sky.

Huo Qinghua looked at Silkworm Baby, let's go to heaven with the rabbit.

The milk cat is sleeping on the side, the holy deer, a school of fish, and the little golden tree.

The unique style of painting makes those who can't act rashly.

Shenzong couldn't hold back and asked the Holy Son: "Have you found the Nicholas Mountain Temple?"

The holy son feeds his daughter-in-law with wine.

Huo Qinghua opened her eyes wide, what wine?Is this really comparable to Sin Bar?Take another sip.

The Holy Son smuggled a cup in total.

Huo Qinghua tasted a more familiar taste, but this wine will not be able to drink other wines in the future.

Boss, hello, Huo Qinghua is singing a drunken maniac.

The world is far apart.The world is busy, who is weak and who is strong, I am crazy, crazy and drunk.Thirty-six thousand games in one hundred years.Haoge Oh, what a waste of heaven and earth.

Drunk and Flying Fairy.There are wine stars in the sky and wine springs in the earth, but there is no legend about the love of wine in the world.It might as well cost a hundred dollars for a fight, and get drunk and dance to the gods.Timely enjoyment should also be lingering, and life without drinking is also unreasonable.

Haoge heaven and earth.If the eastward flow does not return, how long the flow will be, how busy the beauties and white hair will be so busy, if you are so full of love, you will worry about wine and forget each other, and if you write poems, you will become mad when you sigh.Haoge Fujing mourns the setting sun, the setting sun, the volume is wide and the sea is full of oceans.There is no time for joy, love, and moon, and bad embankment will also flow fine wine.

Post-addiction.Liquor is first cooked and returns from the mountains, and yellow chicken is pecking at millet and autumn is fattening.Singing high to get drunk and comforting oneself, dancing to fight for glory in the setting sun.Calling and sighing, the rabbits go and the birds fly.Lin Quanhe Leyin is also known.A song of Yaoqin also has a golden emblem, a golden emblem.

Sweep the flowers and papers hastily.How many years have you been a Xianyang ranger for ten coins for Xinfeng's fine wine bucket?When you meet, you will drink for the king, and you will be next to the horses, tall buildings, and willows.If you are drunk, you will also search for poems, and if you are flowing, you will also turn over silver paper.Ancient and modern lunatics are also known as Qiangu, whoever gets drunk will sleep peacefully, sleep peacefully forever.

Spit the wine in a low voice.

The voice of the fairy who spits out wine.It is not rare for people to be rich and famous if they are built by each other in the world.If you don't care about anything, your heart will not accept God's control.

Show the unrestrained and unrestrained.

So what if the heart is higher than the sky?
Huo Qinghua, a harp and a glass of wine, is the boss.

At dawn, Huo Qinghua fell into the arms of the boss.

The holy son rubbed his daughter-in-law, watching the rainbow light shroud.

Everyone else is hesitant, summer palace, winter palace, retreat.

In the end, no one knew what happened.

When Huo Qinghua woke up, there seemed to be a smell of wine, my God!

The baby Chuxin took out the boss' gift, and there was actually a small bottle of wine, not Erguotou.

This 70ml is too precious.Think about how one milliliter can poison a cow, uh, keep it for yourself anyway.

Sugar, and a small box of Dan.

The data are all on the Chuxin baby, Huo Qinghua feels heavy.

Call Wang Xianmei first, she doesn't know when she will return.

There is nothing at home, it is equivalent to Wang Xianmei living in a villa.

Huo Qinghua's house is remote, and the villa is not like the first and third floors, so living alone for a long time will be boring, unless you can endure loneliness.

After struggling for a long time, he called Luo Shu.

Huo Qinghua couldn't go, thinking about the boss, she didn't want to.

There is nothing wrong with Luo Shu, and everyone knows that Huo Qinghua is mysterious.

Zhao Shikun and Qin Junwei also asked, Wuqi Island is about to open, and everyone is very busy.

Huo Qinghua thought about it, asked Baby Chuxin to take a look, and made some comments.

Huaxu Zong was planning to shoot, and there was a wave of enthusiasm on the Internet.

Huo Qinghua thought about it, and directly passed on a piece of drunkenness.As for how other people go crazy, let's have fun together.

The people who eat melons are very strong!
I already guessed that the mysterious boss made a move, and this song is worth going to the cinema!

Those who want to drink, listen to this, it is more stylish than drunk.

As for how the wine sellers go crazy, the people who eat melons are happy to hear it.

Drunk driving has decreased significantly, and there are more drunks. Occasionally, when one gets drunk, one can write a hundred poems drunk.

In this spring, Jingxiu official website has another masterpiece.

Feihang Embroidery Workshop, non-genetic Yiren, embroidered the spring of the motherland.Go directly to Datianyi to listen.

The land is vast and rich in resources. In spring, the north is still snowy, the south is full of flowers, the sea is vast in the east and the mountains are majestic in the west.

The momentum displayed was very shocking.

Everyone looks forward to Jingxiu.

If you talk about hype, please add a dozen more of this kind of hype.

Some have resumed sericulture, and many have chosen embroidery as a profession.

It's not that you have no future, it's that you didn't do well.Like carpenters, they are all splendid cultures.

Huo Qinghua saw that the balcony mountain was about to change.

This day will get better and better. In spring, it should be bright and beautiful.

Closing the window and lying on the bed, Huo Qinghua was mentally prepared that she felt a little bit and wanted to hit someone recently.

As for who controls this, don't even think about it, just let nature take its course.

(End of this chapter)

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