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Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags Chapter 46:

"It's over, it's over! I'll just say it, it will definitely be Van Bell wins in the end!"

Luan City City Lord's Mansion, the top attic.

The fireworks have disappeared, and the night has returned to the silence of the past. The ever-bright light and the moon climbed up the eaves of the windows, and quietly flowed into the beautifully decorated Qiong Building, illuminating the faces of the elders of the martial arts present.

Tian Xianzi clapped his hands and cheered, smiling like a silly kid who finally got his pocket money, and gently clicked on the table with his knuckles: "Come on, I hope you lose in the gambling, and if you guess wrong, put the spirit stone on the table!"

Although Maya kept showing her face coldly, she actually gave face to her junior and disciples. As soon as she put her right hand on the jade table, a lot of spiritual stones were dropped.

He is a true Jianxin Tiancheng, devoted himself to Kendo, so he firmly believes that money is just something outside of the body, and he almost never uses money on weekdays. Once he spends money, he doesn't feel distressed like drinking water.

"I put these Le Xiu together, isn't it bad?"

Ji Yunkai, as the head of the Xuanxu Sword Sect, naturally has the right to release. After watching a good show at the moment, my little arms and legs are shaking with excitement: "I know that Lexiu is not easy, talent!"

The paramount master was quite dissatisfied: "Musical instruments are the half-life of Yinxiu, where can it be used to beat people? If it is so violent, it is better to be a sword repairer."

Tian Xianzi and Ji Yun said in unison: "Thank you for your praise!"

... Actually, I didn't mean to praise your sword repairers.

"I thought Suona would be the leader."

Seeing my disciple being hammered, He Xiaochen, the head of Luming Mountain, sighed: "You don't know, originally, I and several elders in the school love to go for a walk on the top of the hill where Lexiu is the most beautiful. Cultivate your sentiment. Until this girl turned out to be born, my dear, the teacher had no avail, and those pianos and flutes were all taken out of tune by her alone."

The more he talked, the more he admired: "Since then, that mountain has been a large-scale ensemble headed by Suona every day. When a foreign visitor came back, I was shocked when I heard the sound, and tremblingly asked me whether Luuming Mountain was dead. For whom can the funeral team have such a big battle."

"Only the little friend who played the flute was so pitiful. Later, he looked like he had seen a ghost."

Grand Elder Haoran couldn't bear to look straight, and sighed: "Head Ji, forcing a normal person into the melee, you don't have to be so murderous."

"Not for the coexistence of pluralism."

Ji Yun laughed and laughed. The child's eyes were like two round black pearls, glowing thin and bright under the light: "Don't the elders also picked out a few notorious opponents, did they deliberately put them together? ?"

Tian Xianzi immediately became interested when he heard the words: "Yes, yes! How are the people playing? Have I won the bet?"

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The elders watched the theater with great joy, and it was different from the atmosphere of laughter in the attic, and it was much quieter and depressing in the trial secret realm.

At least Ningning is like this here.

The monk pulled Zhong Chu out of a mace, and when both a man and a woman were knocked out, he searched for tokens from the two of them. There was no conscious of intimacy between men and women.