Descent of the Phoenix

However, this lively and imperial controversy, the interpretation of the secluded place where the moon stayed.

And Haoyue did not care about this longevity. The previous month has been abandoned by Murong’s family, so why should she care about people and things that don’t care at all.

Sitting on the wicker chair outside the house, I rubbed my arm in the moon. It’s good. After a month’s hard work, the quality of the body is much better. It’s not going to blow when the wind blows. Under her hard training, she has the strength. And the speed, although not as good as her original one-tenth, is relatively good.

Standing up and moving the shoulder bones, Haoyue is ready to tie two pieces of iron to run for ten laps and train the leg strength.

"Oh, the ugly eight strange out of the sun, not afraid of the sun being scared away by you." The bitter and harsh words suddenly came from far away, a group of colorful men and women dressed like peacocks came over.

Haoyue’s eyebrows were slightly stunned, and he stood still and turned to look at the people.

The head of a long, pretty, peacock green, with a head full of Zhu Xi, dressed in flowers, but looks like the pheasant in the forest, no matter how to decorate, not a phoenix.

Haoyue's eyebrows are cold, Murong Qiu, the woman who has killed the original Haoyue.

"That is, don't look at your own virtues, but dare to come out scary, oh, my heart, I am so scared that I can't beat, ugly, you have to be responsible." Murong Qiu behind a melon face, a look of thin face The woman, pretending to hold her chest, her face is not good.

As soon as this was said, there was a burst of laughter, and all kinds of contemptuous eyes looked at the moon that stood up.

Wu Guanjia’s daughter, who wanders around Murong Qiu every day, wants to fly on the branches of the cool girl, bully her, push her accomplice.

In the eyes of Haoyue, he flashed through the murderousness, and the cold eyes looked at the people. The dark eyes were like deep pools, hiding the power that could swallow everything.

The hidden atmosphere under the calm appearance makes the air undulate and sinks unconsciously.

Dancing the whip in his hand, Murong Qiu’s eyes on Shangyu’s eyes suddenly hit a chill, and the deep eyes did not bottom out, which made her feel unsafe.

The spirit spirit hit a chill, and when looking at the fixed eyes, Murong Qiu found that there was no breath in the moon, and it was plain.

Still the original moon.

Suddenly, a raging anger rose to the sky. In the ear of the uncle, the whole family took it as a baby. The anger of the first beauty in Tianchen was immediately erupted.