Thursday, June 9, 2011
Wang Lin Lengheng soon
Avatar blew, once filled with an atmosphere of madness, surrounded by the wind everywhere, cracking the ground immediately, and even purple Lam House, but has also been at the collapse. In this spare blew, the fog of four gas. Purple woman immediately noticed that the space around a little loose, apart from anything else he would turn back. However, in this, in front of the mist. A branching off of the thumb, suddenly appeared. Women's eyes reveal a trace of horror of despair. Followed by thumb, and it is cold Wang Lin pair of glasses, he stared at the woman look like a dead man! 'Stop! ! 'At the moment, the distance to fly swiftly, the number of Road Changhong, soon thundered, came from within! Wang Lin Lengheng soon, he waited, that is, these people came, not only did not recover the right thumb at the moment. Instead, faster, several times faster than before the fast, instant, according to women in the purple eyebrows. The woman eyes suddenly dim, the thrill of little body. Wang Lin, a bomb was under the index finger, the decline from the roof to the ground, but her soul, but it is confined by Wang Lin thumb! At the moment, around the fog dissipated, Wang Lin stood empty, the right hand thumb on the mouth, a suction under the woman's soul that was immediately sealed in a spirit of respect within the coil. Changhong Guan air, between the four figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Lin Baizhang outside. The four, three men and a woman. Three men, the Wang Lin know two, one is that evil look good, Zhao Xing, another person is an acquaintance, is that transactions on the star Bai Wei! The last one man, who is middle-aged, regular features, but at the moment, the monstrous anger, from whom he shed, he stared at the Wang Lin, teeth and roared: cannibalism with the door today, I would clean house for the Master! After the three men, and a woman, this woman looks charming, standing there, surrounded by scented stock there, and she now face some strange look in a watch, Wang Lin, a gentle sweep. After this 四日, have come numerous Changhong, Wang Lin soul swept away, he recognized the person who later, his disciples were all purple, presumably aware of the exception here, come see. These people do not close, but little is better than to stop.
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