I Just Want To Farm

   Chapter 1977 Before the war! (Five watch, end, take a bath and sleep)

  This verifies Wei Ying’s suspicion of this matter, and this is the main reason why he is truly jealous of Qingqiu and fearless.

  What is the southern part, and what is the Northern Xinjiang Alliance? It is nothing in front of the Tianzang Realm.

He also didn’t believe that Deacon Zhan’s favoritism was because of his personal attitude, and it must be because their behavior itself was in line with the purpose of reaching the top of the sky, and the most unfavorable thing was that they secretly investigated the depths of the battlefield ruins, secretly plotting. The legacy of the battle of the year, this book also disobeys the Tianzang Realm and the border gate's control and regulations in this respect. Whether it is the battle relic of the saint era or the battle relic of the golden age, it is basically the highest in the sky. Confidentiality of power system control.

  This kind of confidentiality is naturally related to stronger power. His father wanted it, and he wanted it, but others didn't allow it.

  If this matter is exposed. . . It's already a bit exposed now, but fortunately, he and the elderly Fusang are only searching now, and they haven't really offended them, so Qingqiu's hand is used to warn them in the Heavenly Tibetan Realm?

  Anyway, compared to Wuju's almost defeated Five-Rank Iron-Blooded Battle, Wei Yan is naturally more worried about the collapse of his newly succeeded power, so he is a little absent-minded.

  When the two were worried, Guan Lieshan looked at Pang Fei, who was holding corn cobs, at a distance of 100 meters away from the city wall.

  Pang Fei was unhappy, "I just eat corn, and you say I'm unscrupulous. Why are you so mean? Aren't we good comrades who have worked together for a thousand years?"

  Guan Lieshan: "What did you say?"

   numbness!

Pang Fei decided not to care about this person. Looking at the gradually clear picture on the battlefield below, he couldn't help feeling: "It is true that there are talents for generations. This generation of generations are really excellent. By the way, you are good at art, and there is no Perceive the curse imprint of the little girl Qingqiu? This is amazing too!"

  Guan Lieshan himself was puzzled, frowned, “We can’t spread this kind of shame, so why do you ask?”

   is also right, they are getting older, and they are embarrassed by a bunch of curses in front of a little girl who has practiced for less than forty years.

   "Then you say... Deacon Zhan noticed it?"

  The two were silent.

  It seems that the atmosphere is a bit subtle.

  On the other side, what Deacon Zhan was thinking about was—he noticed that Qingqiu was casting a curse on a group of people in the south, but wasn’t that preparation for a normal fight? A group of people in the south were secretly poking and preparing the spell, but it was not as effective and fast as the other girl, how could he deal with it? That is to say, waiting for them to actually do it, no matter how hard they were to persuade them, and to enforce strict restraints, but you didn't fight!

Obviously, Deacon Zhan’s thoughts are consistent with the statement. He has no conspiracy theories, but he has already said it once, and he will not explain it to the other party a second time-no one here has a higher status worthy of him to explain. Again.

  The real conspiracy. . . In the hearts of the people.

  And Qin Yu is the most deceptive.

  ——————

  And at this moment, in the battlefield.

  This is really a huge pit of slap. The yellow sand is flying, and it is a vast expanse. This is really not a good place.

  But Qin Yu, who was sitting on a rock waiting for the time to start the war, also asked Chang Tingwan a question, "Why didn't you choose me? You did it on purpose?"

  Changting night: "So in the eyes of Junior Sister Qingqiu, I am such a capable person?"

  Qin Yu: "You have always been a perverted person in my eyes."

  Changting night: "Do you look at your face in the mirror every morning when you wake up?"

  I don’t have to find out if my face is there every day?

  It's really a pervert for her.

  Let's go, everyone is not a true, good and beautiful vixen, not Nie Xiaoqian, so don't pretend to be a fool.

  Qin Yu adjusted his sleeves and smiled faintly, "Okay, no matter why you are looking for me, you will come in anyway..."

  She has heard some wind.

  The opposing army may have begun to move.

  2998 Wushu elites also reduced their aura and gradually became solemn.

  Qin Yu is a person who is good at concentration, doing one line and loving one line. Now that he has come in, he will face this battle 100%.

  In the vast career, there are no three thousand people in front of the opponent.

  If it is a battle, in a cramped environment, it is still not possible to find the trace of the opponent first, which is not very good.

  At least the solemnity of 2998 people is related to this.

   "Qingqiu."

Chang Tingwan, who also got up, suddenly called Qin Yu's name.

  Qin Yu looked back at her, "What are you doing?"

  Changting night: "Have you ever thought of letting you in, it's actually because of your ability."

  Qin Yu: "For example?"

  Walk to the forefront of the long pavilion standing side by side with Qin Yu, and said lightly.”

  Qin Yu: "..."

  I am special!

   2998 dark elites: "..."

  Can you be more serious?

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When Fang Yourong rushed to the wall, he saw a strange scene. A cat was on the wall and didn’t enter the battlefield. It shouldn’t have entered the battlefield, but she saw this fat cat arrogantly indulging in a certain tenderness all year round. Little Junior Sister’s arms are a bit unaccustomed, but this does not mean that this cat is not accompanied by another woman.

he. . . Actually sticking to the leader of a brothel whose fans are scattered all over the four majestic brothels.

  Because that woman gave him a box of biscuits?

  Anyway, there was room for it, but still couldn't bear it, so it passed.

   "Ball ball."

Jiaojiao, who was humming, gnawing on the cookies, stiffened, and quickly swiped the biscuits held by her two paws into her mouth and stomach, wiped her mouth, and turned around.

   has become a super cute fat cat with low eyebrows pleasing to the eyes and falling into sadness and worry.

   "Fang Fang, they all said that Qiu Qiu would die, I am so worried, but Qiu Qiu loves me the most and won't let me follow up, woo..."

   Then he sat down on the wall, and in front of Wan Xisha and the woman and Fang Yourong's face blushed, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and it made people feel distressed and desperate to die.

Fang Yourong walked over, touched Jiaojiao's cheek with his slender and soft fingers, touching the soft fluff, and pressing the flesh inward, as if a cute dimple was spotted, and he twisted his tail, pretending to be shy——I It's so cute and popular, you see? When did Yuyu feel crisis? Did you know how to be more filial to my little ancestor?

With the fingers retracted, the dimples quickly filled, and the curvy flesh was restored. Fang Yourong rubbed his fingertips, sniffed lightly, and said lightly: "Jasmine cake, dried fish, biscuits, you have at least three kinds of snacks. pastry."

   Jiaojiao: "!!!"

  Good mad! Why are the men and women around the smelly fish so treacherous.

   "I... Fang Fang, I'm so sad, they still force me to eat so many things, I don't eat or not, they insist on me to eat, so angry!"

   Jiaojiao quickly complained.

  Woman: "???"

  Wan Xisha: I have confirmed acting, it is undoubtedly the **** cat of the same style as the owner.

  Fang Yourong: Ha ha.

   Just when the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

   Wan Xisha smiled happily, “Wufei is not a trivial matter, it is often talented, and even a cat is so clever.”

  Fang Yourong: "The owner is well-raised, but I have limited feng shui, and I have only had this one for many years."

  Qingqiu was like that, she rummaged through the impeccable history and couldn't find one.

  At night, Xisha smiled and said: "The owner of this cat is indeed a woman beyond ordinary people's imagination."

  Fang Yourong actually doesn't like other people thinking Qingqiu too much.

  She always felt that this little sister should be restrained in her bones.

  She knows that kind of restraint.

   "She has a good time, but you haven't seen it."

"Yes?"

   The two top goddesses seemed calm and relaxed, but the chattering of the hidden Jifeng was interrupted by a voice.

   There is no such sentence floating in the battlefield that is not absolutely soundproof.

  Wan Xisha and Fang Yourong looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at the battlefield.

  Oh, Chang Tingwan said it.

  Fang Yourong's brows stretched slightly, but not yet fully stretched.

  Her Junior Sister replied calmly in front of 2998 Elite Shadows.

   Jiaojiao saw the woman Wan Xisha stunned for a moment, and then chuckled lightly.

  The country is full of laughter, and a hundred flowers bloom.

   drunk and knocked down a large fan group nearby.

  Awesome, your tiger-wolf aura has made the brothel oiran stunned, my fish.

   Turn around again to look at Fang Yourong, who is expressionless.

   Jiaojiao covered her eyes.

  The old mother is very angry.

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   "Come." Chang Ting said lightly in the evening, and the sand and soil under the ground five hundred meters in front of him was twisted, and a phantom flashed out suddenly.

  Sand sea marching technique.

  Three thousand enemy troops are here!

  (End of this chapter)