The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 628: The tomb of the tomb is too stuffy. Sao 16

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Mo Yan couldn't help but chuckle. "Look at the boulder on the mountain."

"Dragon Ball? Can the dragon spit bead is also a good feng shui!" Luo Qifeng just finished, they heard a sigh of helplessness in their ears, with a touch of petty taste.

Her little white face was instantly shy red.

Ok, she also knows that she is really very wasteful, but this body has left her with a little bit of common sense about Feng Shui, and maybe they will fight, and their golden fingers can’t be opened here. It’s too wasteful to look at the dragon veins that ink ink has already understood.

"Then look at it from this angle!" Ink ran on her shoulder and turned slightly to the left. "What do you think of that boulder now?"

"Tiger?! This is a fierce pulse of dragons and tigers!" Luo Liyan took a cold breath and his eyes slid round.

The pulse of this dragon and tiger fights is too heavy. No matter which orientation is buried in these two positions, the descendants will never rest in peace, and the killing will continue.

If this is the case, then it can be reluctant to say that why all the royal families of the Nanzhao Congress fell in the past.

"More than this, this little tiger has already lost, and the tail is facing the dragon's mouth. Obviously, I want to escape. But after all, the two mountains are separated by some fierceness. The dragon pulse defeats the little tiger pulse. For thousands of years, this is a mouthful, but forever I can't eat the meat from my mouth, and the dragon has long since become a hungry dragon."

"So, the prince buried under this dragon's pulse, will absorb the evil spirits of the dragon, escaped to kill the royal family of Nanxun!" Luo Yufeng sighed and said in the words of ink.

But the mind immediately raised other doubts.

It’s normal to see nothing and Han Yu’s waste material, but Han Qi and Yang Liang can be regarded as the old man in the fight world. How can this stone be ignored? !

Is it difficult for both of them to be the uncle of the uncle in the family to insert into the security? !

Luo Xinfeng’s heart sank and the whole person became a little unhappy.

In a team, two scraps, two spies mixed in by the enemy, relying on a single ink, she really succeeded in dumping this fight this time, completely reborn the club to give their main line mission? !

"Don't worry too much, it won't be useful." Mo Yan's index finger twitched and tapped on his head. "This is your experience, but I won't let you go wrong."

"I didn't worry." Luo Yufeng took a deep breath and smacked the ink hand. "Go back, they waited for too long, I don't know how to think about us!"

"How do you want to follow them!" Ink did not care, but still followed slowly and faintly.

"Small six sons, can I open a golden finger about the tomb?" In the insurance period, Luo Yufeng still secretly asked in his heart.

[Can be, but nerd, I think at your current speed, it is a dinner time at the end of the tomb, so you are sure to use today's golden finger? Not reserved for life? 】 No. 666 is a pertinent reminder.

Luo Yufeng felt that it was very reasonable, and he could only helplessly pouting.

The two of them returned to the place where they had just rested and rehabilitated, and Han Hao and the three of them rushed to meet.

"Mu Ye, where have you been?" Yang Liang asked, looking at the ink.

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