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"Uncle, are you here?" Walking out of the room, Ozawa saw Mo Sina and immediately went to Mo Sina and hugged Mo Sina. It felt like Mo Sina was his biological father.
Wen Ya some uneasy ink Sina exactly when successfully brainwashed her son? Ozawa’s attitude towards Mo Sina is not too good now.
Ink Sina sullenly saw Ozawa instantly cloudy and sunny and smiled and said, "Uncle missed Ozawa and came to see Ozawa."
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"Oh," Ozawa nodded cleverly and suddenly said that Wen Ya was surprised. "Did uncle and mother know that Ozawa was going to hold a sports club in kindergarten recently to cheer for Ozawa?"
Wen Ya heard Ozawa take the initiative to confess that he wanted to stop Ozawa, but he didn’t look at Messina. He narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy in her direction. Wen Ya coughed and immediately looked away.
Is to find yourself this conscious action will Wen Ya suddenly feel somewhat consternation she instantaneous some doubt yourself … Why should she be so guilty?
Shouldn’t this be between her and Ozawa? What? Just now she acted like I’m sorry, Mo Sina, and so on! Wen Ya some consternation DengYuan eyes does this mean that she took the ink SiNa as her husband?
No, no, Wen Ya shook his head consciously. It won’t be like this
She has tried to keep the distance from ink Sina, and it is impossible to rely on ink Sina so much.
MoSiNa see Wen Ya emotions are written face is also don’t want to get angry with Wen Ya that thing in front of Ozawa can’t be MoSiNa smiled at Ozawa "Ozawa said what sports meeting?" Wen Ya seems to have done many things behind his back.
Ozawa took a strange look at his mother and smiled softly. "The teacher said that it is necessary for my father and mother to participate in the sports meeting, but Ozawa’s father is not at home … My mother and uncle are so good that my mother will invite my uncle to help." Ozawa said that he was a little lonely here. "Other children have fathers … they always laugh at me."
Wen Ya looked at Ozawa’s loneliness and felt very guilty. He had been pretending to be strong. Wen Ya naturally didn’t think about it in this respect. She also wanted Ozawa to find a father. It was a blind date and it was a failure. Wen Ya also had no way to see Ozawa’s loneliness. Wen Ya hesitated and didn’t know how to comfort himself.
Ink Sina lovingly picked Ozawa up and put his leg gently and said, "Uncle can help Ozawa"
"Really?" Ozawa looked up with a naive face, but suddenly he became a little disappointed. "But uncle … isn’t he very busy? Once my mother was upset, I wanted to call my uncle and ask him to help me, but my mother said that my uncle was very busy and asked Ozawa not to disturb him. Finally, Ozawa kept knocking on the neighbor’s door and the aunt came out to help her. "
Is it? Ink Sina heard many things that his roots didn’t know from Ozawa’s mouth and immediately squinted at Wen Ya. "You seem to have done a lot of things behind my back."
Wen Ya some panic but don’t feel wrong. Now she is just a contract with Mo Sina, not a lover. How can she bother Mo Sina with such a private thing as dysmenorrhea on the first day of her period?
Ink Sina didn’t get a response from Wen Ya and continued to focus on Ozawa’s body. "Although Ozawa’s lovely uncle is really busy at work on weekdays, his uncle will always have something for Ozawa. If Ozawa has something to need, his uncle must call his uncle."
Ozawa did not immediately agree to come, but looked at Wen Ya with some expectation in his expression.
Wen Ya is in a special situation. Naturally, she can’t promise. Although she heard that ink Sina expressed her intention, she also could not avoid being soft-hearted. She wanted to rely on ink Sina, and Wen Ya couldn’t refuse it. Because now refusing ink Sina is a fire, ink Sina will be angry.
Mo Sina gently straightened Ozawa’s shoulders and looked very serious. "Mom is a woman and it’s easy to be shy. Ozawa and his uncle are both male and female, so Ozawa doesn’t need to ask his mother for permission."
Wait … Wait! Wen Ya see ink SiNa continue Ozawa brainwashed mind game surprised ink SiNa now behave like a human trafficker?
But Ozawa has finished believing the ink Sina words and nodded very seriously and asked again, "Is that uncle there this time?" Can you accompany Ozawa and his mother to the amusement park to participate in the sports meeting? "
"Of course," Mo Sina winked at Ozawa, but it was not as cold as in the past, but like the warm sun in winter.
Wen Ya this just realized that his root is not ink Sina opponent.
It happened that ink Sina didn’t intend to let Wen Ya go at this time.
Mo Sina felt Ozawa’s little head. "Now my uncle has something to say to his mother. Can Ozawa give his uncle some time alone with your mother?"
"good!" Ozawa promised that he would soon regard Mo Sina as his life leader. If Mo Sina wanted Ozawa to go east, Ozawa would never go west.
Wen Ya was a little uneasy in his heart and looked at his son with a little delicate and touching in his eyes. "Ozawa’s mother will be flustered if she doesn’t see you."
"Mom, don’t worry," Ozawa hugged Wen Ya. "Ozawa is in the room. Oh, Ozawa remembers that he still has a problem to do. Ozawa is going to study! Mom is called Ozawa if she has something to say, but Ozawa feels at ease to have an uncle at home! "
Words Ozawa’s letter to Mo Sina is vivid.
Wen Ya so delicate and touching eyes looked at Ozawa left, just to meet the ink Sina that hostile eyes when Wen Ya immediately sit.
The body of the Chapter one hundred and sixty-five This woman was so active.
"Ink total" ink Sina stared at Wen Ya for too long, and his eyes directly seemed to be trying to see through Wen Ya, Wen Ya, some of whom did not wrap their coats tightly, and woke up with a smile. Ink Sina was rude at this time.
Ink Sina cold hum a like hidden discontent.
Wenyanai turned supercilious look in his heart and then smiled at the ink Sina to speak "Sina" again.
Just like coaxing a child, after Wen Ya changed his name, Mo Sina’s expression eased a little. Don’t be too obvious about that expression change! Wen Ya think ink Sina childish now is too heavy to exaggerate than Ozawa.
Ink Sina slightly narrowed his eyes "here and the room is quite close"
What do you mean? Wen Ya don’t understand in my heart, but she thinks of her contract with Mo Sina. She smiles shyly and casts a glance at Mo Sina. "Sina, I raise Ozawa naturally and I can rent such a house without any money. Don’t take it amiss, but I won’t object if you feel uncomfortable and want to leave immediately."
Subconsciously have driven ink Sina left.
Ink Sina not angry but also looked at Wen Ya with a smile. "This is simple. You moved to my villa with Ozawa, so it is good to save every time I want to find you and drive."
Wen Ya suddenly shut up and didn’t want to follow the ink Sina words to eat a kui Wen Ya naturally learn to be good.
Ink Sina narrowed his eyes and looked unusually hostile. When Wen Ya moved his position back, ink Sina suddenly said a word and scared Wen Ya to almost jump.
Because ink Sina said, "It’s not convenient here, why don’t we go to your bedroom?"
Wen Ya’s head was blank. "But the bed in my bedroom is very small."
"Oh?" Ink Sina eyebrows eyes full of banter.
Wen Ya this just slow lead to flushed wish yourself a slap in the face so show that she was crazy just now?
Ink Sina suddenly got up and approached Wen Ya. Some Wen Ya was nervous and followed up. Consciousness began to retreat. She didn’t forget to say it with a smile on her face, but she was trembling.
"SiNa … Ozawa also room!" Wen Ya knew this day would come sooner or later, but she didn’t want to be in front of her son. She was a woman and a mother before, and she didn’t want to show a rather shameful face in front of her son.
MoSiNa corners of the mouth joking smile more sheng "xiaoya, what do you think?"
Wenya can keep her mouth shut again. She feels that she is being chased in the jungle. The prey is surrounded by thorns. She runs away in a mess until she can walk. She can look at the hunter in front of her in a mess and despair.
This is Wen Ya’s mood at this time.
Mo Sina smiled again. "Will I ask you to go to the bedroom for the last time?"
What will happen next? Wen Ya felt that she had guessed it. She bit her lip consciously, looked at the mottled marks on the floor in despair.
How on earth did she live all this time?
Wen Ya suddenly felt a little discouraged. She didn’t go to see Mo Sina. She turned around and went to her bedroom. She didn’t dare to look at Mo Sina because she was worried that she felt ashamed and shed tears instantly.
But her tears are not valuable in front of ink Sina, but will become a weapon for ink Sina to ridicule her. In that case, she might as well protect herself … Don’t embarrass herself too much is the urgent task.
Is she able to protect herself?
Wenya wants to smile bitterly.
Ink Sina followed Wen Ya into the bedroom and conveniently opened the door. When she heard the collision between the wooden door and the wall, Wenya’s heart instantly fell to the bottom. She didn’t know how to shape her mood at this time.
Wen Ya began to take off her clothes with her eyes closed. Her hands trembled for a long time and she couldn’t untie a button. She once thought that one day when she married Mo Sina, she would send herself to Mo Sina as a gift. She never thought that she and Mo Sina would come to this step.
Ink Sina suddenly raised Wenyaba before, and his strength was a little big. Wenyaba had a twinge of pain. Wen Ya didn’t know whether he felt wronged or painful. When he had to open his eyes and look at Ink Sina, his eyes still contained tears.
Ink Sina eyes burning is not lust but surging anger.
Wen Ya Dun wondered for a moment what Mo Sina really meant when she heard Mo Sina’s angry abnormal voice, "Are you good at doing this kind of thing?"
"What …?" Wen Ya’s head is still white with a tear hanging on the edge of his eye socket and trying to be brave.
Ink SiNa cold hum a "also acting in front of me? Zhou Yangcheng, president of Charm Color! "
Weekly lift? Wen Ya leng wanted to lower his head, but she had to continue to face Mo Sina with such a shameful gesture because Mo Sina had been holding her. "I went to resign, but he said that the penalty was ten times the annual salary … too much. I don’t know how to talk to you."
"Really?" Ink Sina tone sounds obviously not letter holding Wenyaba that hand more and more force.
Wen Ya gasped in pain, tears in her eyes accumulated more, but she walked with a strong hand and didn’t want to let tears fall, but continued to look at Mo Sina. "I … tell the truth. You are willing to believe it or not, and I have no choice."

"Nothing is impossible." When you raise your hand, God burns and turns a little spark into black inflammation.
Slaughter the ancestors’ magic heart. If Mars can fight against melanosis, a Mars will fall into a cluster of melanosis, and the melanosis will instantly turn white and gradually become bright. It is obvious that a Mars can devour and assimilate a cluster of melanosis.
Both are powerful flames, but there are still grades.
God burn true inflammation is a hot thing in the world. In those days, God burn bullied the world with true inflammation, even if it eats the inflammation, it can compete with the law. The only thing that can compete is that it is more refined than pure ghost gas and mysterious water all day long, and even if it is rare to display millions of monks’ bodies by practicing martial arts, even if it is not transported by the atmosphere, even if Gao Zhuo was repaired before his death, it will inevitably lead to a rotten ending. Maybe it will be possible to achieve ghost repair and live. Who wants to bet on ghost repair?
Black inflammation is not true, but it’s not the black inflammation that counts as a card for those who kill their ancestors.
The pale spear is almost extremely cold. He is not without cards.
Chapter seven hundred and fifty-nine Victory over the Magic Zu
Slaughter the ancestor’s demon, put the pale spear across his chest, and touch one or four dice, and all of them will be in the pale spear.
The cold and chill began to condense from the gurgling around the pale spear. The frosty sand has been covered with a layer of frost. It looks like a vast expanse of white, and there is quite an illusion of snow.
Junkuang stands in a threatening position. In the cold, the frost flowers climb along the footsteps, and the hot air turns into a cold wind, which keeps spinning around him, and he doesn’t give up at all in the cold wind.
"Don’t tell me that’s all you have." After the attack of black inflammation, Jun Kuang admitted that the cold was better, but what about this?
"The dead duck is the hardest" Slaughters the ancestor demon with a cold hum. He feels confident that there is still a struggle to burn the true inflammation with a stronger chill than the black inflammation.
Wen Yan Jun’s madness slightly aroused the corners of his mouth and looked at the ancestral demon with a funny smile as if he was not a demon ancestor but a pure buffoon. "Really?" He squinted and stared at the ancestral demon defiantly. "If this is what you urge, I advise you to consider the consequences."
"You can now play with lip service. Say more words and see more tricks." Slay the ancestor’s magic, slaughter the shadow, and suggest that the pale spear begins to emerge near the pale spear. Ice fog is like a ribbon, which binds you crazy and binds you crazy.
Seeing that Junkuang seemed to resist and didn’t escape, he was tied up and killed. Zukuang wondered if he would have any post-emptive tactics. He never dared to neglect underestimating the enemy and repeatedly sending rain to make contact with Junkuang, and then he turned his roots into a silver needle and went straight to Junkuang’s body to get the point.
You are crazy and motionless, listening to the slight sound of the silver needle scales colliding, and seeing that the silver needles are twisted and smashed, there is no intention to move.
After the rain, the tide is long, the cold waves make a loud noise, engulfing your madness, and the waves are in a trance, and your madness is in the hands of the clay figurine and can’t move.
At the same time, there are several ice chains that bind the clay figurine’s hands to ensure that the madman does not escape; Then several ice guns tied the hands of the clay figurine in pairs from all angles, and the clay figurine gradually froze from the hands and finally solidified into a very ugly sculpture. This sculpture face is just like killing ancestors and demons, which is somewhat unacceptable.
Slaughtering the ancestor demon doesn’t think that this will make you crazy and think hard about what else you can continue to attack, but there seems to be not much way to get him close to you crazy.
From the frozen clay figurine, Jun laughed wildly. "This is your confident means."
Magic eye, the ancestor of "You", watched him fall apart from the hard imprisonment.
From the hands of the clay figurine, there is a breath of condensation. The clay figurine seems to be frozen and cracked, and it starts to break from the hands with little resistance, and soon the whole thing collapses.
"No surprise, no surprise, no surprise, no happiness, no unhappiness." Jun laughed wildly. "It doesn’t even make me want to escape. You even have this thing."
Slaughtering the ancestor demon has long been too surprised to say a word. He wasted two damaged famous weapons in ancient times and recasted two long guns. It took a lot of hard work to imagine that with two famous weapons with less residual power, it was rare to meet an opponent in the same order, but he didn’t expect that the first time he returned to the true state, he would lose a crushing defeat.
The first world war gave him too much frustration. With all his efforts, his opponents seemed to be playing, and now they seem to be tired of playing, even if the horse is going to kill him.
It’s strange that he is too conceited to give up the opportunity for him to give up, and now it’s no wonder that he ended up in a fiasco.
Is this man’s attitude too annoying.
"Don’t gnash your teeth. I gave you a chance before," Jun said with laughter. "You are both ancient and famous, but after all, you have been honored as the Hall of Life and Death for a long time; How can the Hall of Life and Death suppress the whole world without consumption? Isn’t it that the temple is damaged and famous? "After a pause, he added," Besides, the world is where the fairy family keeps things, but the fairy family stays here forever. What do you think? "
If there is still hope for restoration, how can it be possible to let two ancient and famous vessels fall?
"Frosty weather is a fairy, but after all, the damage has consumed a lot of residual energy for so many years, even if it has long since lost its charm." The photo nodded slightly.
"Besides, the fairy is not the top spiritual material of the six realms. How can you be sure that you can still exert your original strength by recasting the quasi-artifact in the frost?" Moss looked at the ancestor demon with sympathy.
You crazy hanging eyes looking at all trembled slightly, and I don’t know whether the other party was angry or afraid. "In general, you should first consider what there is no trace of immortals in the six realms, and there is a myth of godhead." He gently coughed "The hot weather and the burning of the gods are the second, so he didn’t dare to call it the first; It’s the first thing in the world that goes up into the sky, and the mysterious water is slightly inferior. Even the top five are not necessarily ranked like this, so you feel that you can’t do it. Then why are you still being pushed around to work for others? "
"But it’s easy for you to defeat me, but it’s hard to kill me." Your crazy words may be sarcastic, but killing ancestors sounds particularly harsh.
"You’re right, but we also rely on our own means." Now you’ve lost interest in killing the ancestor demon. This person has already been earned by others. Even if he is forced to be a slave, there will be a rebellion. It’s too tight to take mutually assured destruction to bring trouble to people around him. "Why don’t I show you something interesting?"
"What is it" to kill the ancestor The Machine?
"Yes, you are quite familiar with the scenery." You shook your hand wildly, and the scales and bones were sword-shaped, and the scales were taken back by him, and the scales belonged to his body, and at the same time, they returned to his hands and were turned over and put away by him.
Jun crazy frowned slightly, and the momentum around him soared, and there was a faint breakthrough. The aura of heaven and earth was also stimulated to surge constantly.
The surrounding temperature rises and falls, and the forest is dark, full of vitality, quiet and lively, which makes it difficult to adapt.
Jun stood in the middle, behind him, a large number of people began to distort and even collapsed. After the collapse, it was not chaos, but it seemed to open up a passage. At the end of the passage, two towering palaces could be seen.
"This is the Tao."
Chapter seven hundred and sixty Boundary projection
Slaughter the ancestor demon over the monarch and looked behind him, staring blankly at two palaces he knew very well.
One black and one white suppress each other and involve each other in the palace. He has crossed the boundary for tens of millions of times and suffered huge consumption. After that, he broke into the palace without rest and was seriously injured by the ban of the temple.
Every time he crosses the boundary, he is bound to make a very rare top sacristy media lose. Otherwise, he really can’t afford it. Even so, the consumption of spiritual materials is definitely not a small sum.
It took him several years to get through the first three floors of the two halls, but he barely found a pledge, a damage, and a waste of ancient artifacts. It was hard for others to understand, and Jun Kuang opened the passage to the world so wantonly. This kind of distant decadent atmosphere made the viewer lose his morale and the broken arm scene was broken. It is absolutely impossible to be a fraud that only two palaces stood in one black and one white.
Slaughtering the ancestor demon turned his hand and took out a piece of jade to crush it, blooming a little green light and flowing into the gv 10. This is him. He made a special trip to prepare his gv 10 to prevent being attacked by spiritual power, but his gv 10 has not changed. On the contrary, he feels more clearly. It is said that Jun Kuang really calculated that he was really going to the world when he opened it in front of him and could make the passage open for such a long time. When Jun Kuang realized it together, it was far better than him.
On second thought, he couldn’t beat Junkuang, but he still had a chance to escape. Junkuang opened the entrance to the world, and he could escape through this entrance. When he left Junkuang’s field of vision and hid himself, he would practice for a hundred years and then look for opportunities.
You crazy hanging eyes looked at the slaughter of the ancestors. From then on, you can see the expression on your face. Suddenly, the other person’s figure disappeared, leaving two short guns to attack him in a blink of an eye. The gun shadow suddenly poured down the ice cone, and the gun shadow shuttled and besieged you crazy.
Slaughtering the ancestor demon appears a distance behind you crazy, and you are sure that you crazy will take back the opportunity of two famous swords, moss and Yingying, and plan to drill behind him. He will slaughter the shadow tactic to the extreme, and you crazy will be entangled in successive ice cones and gun shadows, and it seems that you have not found the trend of slaughtering the ancestor demon.