then get the treasure Hop

Not much interest. Wang Lin move step into, but once they frowned and saw this treasure together inside the building, out of one. Middle-aged men. Wang Lin, the way this man stopped, looked up and down some. Flat, said: Wang Lin, middle-aged man to see that look of calm, the heart was surprised, he had seen the monks too much, except for some amendments to these odd profound, few monks in the matrix method of Wei Po Hop House pressure, can be so calm. Wang Lin, a middle-aged man to see facial expressions, the heart will be understood, and opening: , then the jade as the fairy. Middle-aged man laughed: Forest look calm, looked at this man one, a film storage bags, that the refining Feijian immediately appear. Feijian on middle-aged man swept away in the eyes, the eyes reveal a trace of ridicule, he saw immediately that this Feijian is very poor means of refining, not any surprising place, even above Jianguang, is bleak. He do not even have the consciousness view. Can only be seen by the naked eye, it Feijian, very bad, for fear that even low-grade magic not. He is responsible for verifying access to Po Hop House who has for many years, there is a natural eye Moreover, in his view, such as the eyes of people like thinks have a good magic, and then get the treasure Hop House to trade too much low-level monks, Wang Lin, has been such that he go to the people. This Feijian magic, must indeed have their magical powers, but supernatural, not interested in middle-aged man, he smiled and shook his head: gone. And the one he left and landed on the middle-aged man in the head, but it is to make this person like to be cold immediately empowerment. Yi Chan suddenly the whole body, the other side look like normal ice years, making him a meal Yuan Ying whom are almost ready to collapse. Taken aback and lay under. Men Dengdeng Deng stepped back, looking very pale and stared looking at the Wang Lin receding figure. Speechless, his heart feeling vaguely. Feijian that seems a bit different. At the moment. Po co building came a hoarse voice. his face is full of traces of the years, his eyes did not look too much, watching the middle-aged man, plain and said