《[ âm dương sư ] tinh tế triệu hoán sư 》 tác giả: Lưu Vân Nhất Thán
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Complete, First published Aug 31, 2018
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Hiện thế âm dương sư Tiếu Tiêu xuyên thành tinh tế thế giới triệu hoán sư phế sài, gặp gỡ cái hố tiền vô hạn cuối bàn tay vàng.

Còn chưa quật khởi cũng đã mắc nợ chồng chất Âu Châu đại âm dương sư Tiếu Tiêu: "..." Tâm đau quá, ngươi nhượng ta yên lặng một chút.

Một tĩnh mười năm sau ( lầm! ), gian khổ phấn đấu rốt cục giải khóa sở hữu thức thần Tiếu Tiêu nhìn chính mình trước mặt một lưu soái ca mỹ nữ, càng thêm bi thương nước mắt chảy xuống.

Không có gì so đánh nhau không bạo đánh Tỳ mộc mộc, đệ tam kỹ năng kém một không đầy lại một tốc Hoang ca ca, thấy chết mà không cứu trầm mê phát ra Thảo ba ba còn muốn đáng sợ .

Nhìn đình viện trong phảng phất chuyện không liên quan đến mình, như trước tự do chơi đùa thức thần nhóm, Tiếu Tiêu rơi lệ đầy mặt, quả thực đau lòng đến tột đỉnh.

Một ngày nào đó, ta muốn đem ta Âu Châu kho hàng cái chìa khóa cho mua trở về! Đây không phải là hố tài nguyên, này đặc biệt sao là hố người a! ! !

Diệp Thanh Không: không có việc gì, đây không phải là còn có ta sao?

Bưng thắt lưng vừa mới từ trên giường đứng lên Tiếu Tiêu: "... Lăn!"

Không chơi đùa âm dương sư tiểu Thiên sứ muốn là có hứng thú cũng có thể đến xem a, vân tại đề cập đến âm dương sư tay du trung đồ vật khi sẽ tại chương và tiết trong khai tiểu ghi chú đát ~ sao sao đát ~O(∩_∩)O~

Nội dung nhãn: ông trời tác hợp xuyên qua thời không tinh tế hệ thống

Tìm tòi mấu chốt tự: nhân vật chính: Tiếu Tiêu, Diệp Thanh Không ┃ phối hợp diễn: Diệp Cảnh Hiên, Lạc Vân Phi, Tỳ Mộc Đồng Tử, Tửu Thôn Đồng T
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