I stepped on the stone, kicked hard, threw it directly to a place more than two meters high, and fell to the ground. When I looked at my hands, my own strength was amazing, and Monk's arm shouted beside me, "Don't be in a coma! Move the stone away quickly."

I heard that I rushed back to Zhong Ayang now. Before I arrived, I pushed the stone statue hard. When the stone was pushed halfway, I knew that my pain would not move. When I turned around, my stone statue was stuck. I wanted to choose a few times to see why he couldn't pull it out.

My daimyo Monk said: "The stone statue is stuck in the stone! It cannot be pushed."

What the monkey saw was that the color was inappropriate and had changed.

Monk looked at me and threw the sword directly into his hand. The sword fell in front of me and fell to the ground.

When I reached the front of the sword, I held it. When I touched the stone, my hands were red and smelly. I looked at the monkey's hand and then grabbed it hard. As soon as my hand was ripe, it hurt a lot. As for the stone statue, next to the stone, I thought the sword had been cut off. There were two swords between the stones.

I immediately gave up taking Li Qi's sword and put my hand on the rock with the sharp stone. When he became poor, the stone came to him, clicked and heard the sound of the key movement.

The shape in front began to gradually remove, the stone wall fell backwards, and an ancient human in a leather jacket stood in front of me.

The ancients suddenly opened their eyes and kept looking at Li Qi, trying to get rid of the shaman spirit. Because the lock on his back was caught, his hair fell off violently, the lock was golden, and the fourth lock flew away.

The lock was inserted violently into the poor Qi State. The poor Qi State roared to escape from the four locks, but the Qi State had no choice but to break free from the lock that was inserted into his limbs.

Soon, the man wearing four skirts began to move slowly, leading to the poverty of competition and slowly moving towards the door of decadence.

I couldn't believe it, my eyes were looking at the four mustache given to him by a man in a leather skirt.

With the help of poverty and suffering, the land was grabbed by thousands of claws. Just after poverty and suffering were pulled into the door, only one person was left. Suddenly, poverty and suffering looked back fiercely.

"Man, I think the poor name curses you. I miss you. There are no peaceful days. The places you see are filled with death. There are no peaceful days in life."

Since then, poor Qi was dragged into the door without any trace. Suddenly, there was an extra piece in time and space. The door of fierce attacks was closed.

In the sky above the door, the four leather skirts slowly emerged from the stone and began to walk towards southeast, west and north.

The man who came to me looked at me and slowly put his star-covered arms on his. Soon, he arranged for me to go there and turned me into a fossil.

I saw the leather skirt you touched. Overall, it was not a pain. It kept stabbing him. I saw something like a swallow slowly appeared on his arm.

Observing my arm, the monkey gradually came because he and I dropped the sword to the ground, and seeing that there was no word on my arm slowly leaving this!

Due to the pain and request, I roared, bare hands, covered with blood bubbles. I shouted to Munchi in the distance, "What kind of sword is it?" Why does my hand rot."

The abandoned house that Monk picked up was inserted into it with bamboo slips. He looked at me coldly and said, "I call this sword Red Teeth. Pyroxene was cast by the founder Oyez. The sword was hit by lightning without ignition. There is also the work of killing demons and demons. You are a bad sword, and the smart kings are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts.

I snorted coldly, ignoring her, and slowly walked to his side. The spirit of shadow slowly integrated into my life. I put the red color on my face full of blood bubbles in front of Li Qi.

Ask him: "Have I hurt the workers?"

Humming the song of the cold monkey, I slowly walked forward. I saw that I was asking for trouble.

After walking for a short distance, I stopped him from blocking Li Qi's path. I saw Li Qi and said, "I'm hungry!"

Monk didn't want to say he was hungry, he ate himself, but when he saw my hand, he snorted, came out of the dagger I took, and looked east at my sword.

"I took out a hundred thousand stones!"

First, the hazy voice continued to dream of Ling Shao's continuous works, and fell into silence again at the auction house. A pen worth 120,000 pounds is also good! I just don't know what it feels like to leave home.

The smile on Li Zanfeng's face turned into a state of change, and his face began to change because his voice did not change. In order to make people jealous of his body, he gave up his efforts, but found that Zhu Qidan had to become a roadblock.

If you dream of a soul, you smile brightly. He told Li Zanfeng that he was very dissatisfied with his behavior. If everyone was auctioned with him, what would it mean? If he was not afraid of Li Zanfeng's dignity and competed with him now, how could he be unhappy?

"100,000! Some gems are worth 100,000 yuan! Are they more expensive?"

"I took out 400,000 stones," said a faint voice. Then, 100,000 stones were added in an instant, and this action immediately caused panic.

Li Qingyu was a cold joke in his heart. Although his voice was probably 89 years old according to your meaning, Zhao Guo, so Li Qingyu said in his ambitious voice: "This son's man will never be wrong, no one can! Even if you, Zhao Wuji, Zhao Fu!"

"No wonder he has this ability without Zhao's son!"

Before everyone could finish speaking, Li Qingyu did another confident words, "It turned out to be 100,000 stones!"

Next to them, Li Mubai and Li Mintong wanted to stop Li Qingyu's growth. Unfortunately, he slowed down. When they heard Li Qingyu shouting for a stone of 500,000 yuan, they felt that this person was not good, and they were careful not to control themselves.

Big brother, these 100,000 stones, these 100,000 stones! Without 15,000 people, we can’t afford 50 million stones!

Meng Lingshao was also shocked by this power, and eventually it turned into a huge shape. So he immediately said: "This prince is worth 100,000 yuan. Does anyone have a higher price?"

"Hundreds of thousands of stones!"

Zhao Wuji is very good now. Although the Khitan is very strange, the most expensive stone is no more than 100,000 yuan, which is obviously not enough. It can be said that it has lost a lot.

It is not worth believing now, but more importantly, your face. Especially when Li Qing Yulan faces the actions of the army, he acts weak when retreating. As a family of four, how could he easily wear soft clothes when he has pride he cannot surpass?

But who is this person?

"Another one hundred thousand stones!"

Everyone stared at it with their breath. At that time, an auction was not a dream, but no other sound was heard.

At this time, the price of Meng Ling Shao has tripled, and the third price has not been charged yet, so this bottle of Khitan will continue and will be whispered!

Li Mubai and Li Mintong were sweating profusely and nervous.

I prayed in my heart, "Tell me the price, shout the price!"

Meng Ling Shaohao hammered it twice, "Ask again, have you bid again?" One hundred thousand stones..."

"Wait for him!"

Zhao Wuji's thunder price fell, "I'm a May Day stone!"

"Wow, it should be the Zhao Mansion. In fact, it is very rich!"

"But I can't wait!"
Chapter completed!