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202 This fart makes sense

He looked at Yan Qingchen in a blink of an eye, and he was also looking at her.

His eyes were facing each other, and his eyes were pitch black, like a gem.

Although I was buried in the soil for a long time before and there was still soil in my hair, it was really hard to hide my handsomeness.

Of course, Lu Yuanyuan didn’t see these things. What she paid more attention to was the smell she smelled.

The sweetness of the cream chocolate suddenly changed his mood, at least it was not that kind of sluggishness, anyway, it suddenly became a little stronger.

She sniffed, "General Yan is indeed the sweetest." This is certain, no one can compare to it.

After hearing what she said, Yan Qingchen lowered his eyes again. Qiao Xiaopang squinted his eyes beside him, his face full of waiting for melon to eat.

In this way, Lu Yuanyuan turned his face after saying that. She went to see the others. They all got together and said something.

Wei Jun is far away. At present, Lord Ji also has Zhong Qin, Mao Bai, and Fat Sun. The few people who have been following him before are there. The only ones who are missing are Qi Guan and some guards.

Of course, if Ala counts, then Ala will be gone.

It can be said that those who were captured at the time were gone.

So, some answers are about to come out, it must be that the three of them are fine, and the ones who have problems are these people, everyone in front of them.

But no one knows what exactly happened, what they encountered, what they experienced after the strange world changed color.

What should I do if I want to recall my memory?

Obviously, they didn't know about it because they were not Wanfu Ren, nor were they masters in the Caixing Department. If they knew some Wanfu Ren's magic skills like Wei Jun, they would think of some countermeasures.

But they are nothing and have nowhere to start.

"Looking at them, I always feel that when I just look at it, my spine is cold. Do you think they are real or fake? Wan Furen's magic always makes people see fake pictures? Then what we see now is fake?" Lu Yuanyuan was confused, because of doubt, and the chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

If this is fake, she really doesn't know whether she should pick out her eyes and reinstall a pair.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaopang and Yan Qingchen also looked over there. Over the past few days, they can be said to have been together and have been born and died.

After experiencing so much, it would be really... thrilling if the people in front of me were all fake.

Then, there was even more doubt in my heart. Will there be such a panic happening? The three of them may also be fake.

Lu Yuanyuan's eyes were turned on Qiao Xiaopang and Yan Qingchen, and they were the same, looking at each other separately, with the suspicion... because these three pairs of eyes turned around, it became even heavier.

"Okay, okay, stop watching, I'm so dizzy." Qiao Xiaopang couldn't stand it anymore. Sometimes, he had to be more rude. The evil ones were afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones were afraid of being desperate.

Even if Wan Furen's magic is powerful, he is full of courage. What can he do to him?

Standing up, Qiao Xiaopang planned to have a big fight with these guys who didn't know what they really are.

Lu Yuanyuan reached out and pulled the corner of his robe, asking him to be cautious.

Qiao Xiaopang shook his legs, shook Lu Yuanyuan's hand away, took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped his chest, facing everyone, "Grands, who are you unwilling to accept it, have a fight with me! If you don't pull your intestines out and wrap around your forehead, I won't be Qiao!"

Lu Yuanyuan slowly lowered her head, put her head on her knees, and tried her best to hide it. She didn't want to see what these people looked like.

Because of Qiao Xiaopang's arrogant provocation, this space temporarily fell into silence. Everyone looked over and their eyes were all concentrated on Qiao Xiaopang. Looking at his fat girl's outfit, he looked extremely vicious, and no one knew what disease he had suddenly suffered.

Let me put it this way, in their minds, Qiao Xiaopang is the girl next to Lu Yuanyuan.

Just like the previous between Qiao Ba and Lu Jue, they are brothers, but also servants.

Everyone looked at him, but no one said anything, they just watched.

Qiao Xiaopang squinted his little eyes and quickly swept the faces of these people one by one. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to hold back. He had to show his swear words that were obvious to the family so that these people could move?

After thinking about it, he rolled up his sleeves again, intending to output another wave.

"Lu Yuanyuan." Even the person who had his first and last name and had his head hidden on his knees could not pretend to be dead again.

After raising her head a little, Lu Yuanyuan looked over, and she naturally knew who called her. She could hear it without looking at her eyes, but only the sound could be heard.

"Here." She seemed to be a student named by the teacher in class. Although she was reluctant, she had to answer.

Over there, Wei Jun was looking at her, his expression was not very good. Anyway, he wasn't very happy.

He got up, Lu Yuanyuan walked over there. Before leaving, he glanced at Qiao Xiaopang and told him to be honest, so he should stop doing it.

His trick was to scare the street gangsters, but these people were useless.

Walking over there, passing by those people, they were all looking at her, and she looked at them.

She just wanted to see if these people are real or fake now.

If it is fake, she suddenly attacks, will they attack her too? Anyway, she can't beat her, so she is beaten by them. Will she be injured, bleeding and lifeless?

He kept slipping to Wei Jun, he looked down at her, while others were also looking at her.

"What's wrong with your Qiao Xiaopang? What did he meet when you three left before?" Wei Jun asked, obviously suspected that Qiao Xiaopang might be brain-diseased.

Of course, not only Wei Jun thinks so, but everyone else is the same, thinking that Qiao Xiaopang may be brain-related.

Lu Yuanyuan blinked, then nodded, "He was thrown into the pit, didn't you see that the three of us were covered in dirt. He fell the heaviest, maybe he fell to his head." Only this explanation can make Qiao Xiaopang escape unscathed at this time.

After she said this, the people next to her began to nod, that was right, she was indeed a ill brain.

"Then I'll be optimistic about him. It's very dangerous to do such behavior that will anger others." Because it's easy to be suspected of being a demon-made magic by Wan Furen, which is threatening. Generally speaking, when facing such a person, it's best to do it directly.

Lu Yuanyuan nodded, feeling reasonable.

At this moment, a guard suddenly ran back quickly and headed straight for Wei Jun. He couldn't hide his panic, "Prince, it's not good, Lord Qi and others... are dead."
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