Category: 桑拿会所

Such as light is gawkijīng at, Chen Shaobai suddenly opened his eyes, a j and ng light as essence, volatility to escape.
The two men stared at each other, thinking that their mood was detected by the other side, feeling ashamed and overwhelmed, blushing and closing their eyes, and concentrating on practicing.
"What’s the matter? I finally broke through the realm, and I didn’t even feel surprised and shocked. I came over to sigh and praise? "
Chūn Shaobai broke through the boundary and finally became a four-fold realm of quenching gas. It was the time when he was satisfied with his success and the wind was proud, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that two similar people were concentrating on practicing, and he didn’t seem to notice himself at all, and the purple pupil …
That sleepy foodie, why mention it!
Chen Shaobai’s face twitched, and he sat for two years. Although there was meditation mana running, his qi and blood were still lively, but his body was still a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and wandered around.
However, the secret land of Long Mai in the Yang world is too small, only ten miles around, and it is suitable for human habitation, and there are only places with beautiful scenery, such as the place where light and dream glass are located. He wandered around for half an hour, melted the pride brought by the breakthrough, and then sat down again.
A drop of water wears away a stone, a rope saws off a piece of wood, and the way to practice is a long and persistent process.
It is said that heaven rewards diligence, and how many people know how much sweat and effort those who are paid by "heaven" have paid privately?
Close your eyes and see, in the endless darkness of the sea of knowledge, a huge sword is suspended in it, and the soul ball works around it like a satellite ring Ri.
At this moment, the kind of sword has completely lost its original white appearance. It is colorful and colorful, and the atmosphere of Taoist Buddhism and Magic Sect is revealed one by one, which does not interfere with each other, but it does not merge.
Seeing this, Chen Shaobai just wanted to smile. This is also the reason why there are few three initiates.
Concept gap is too big, want to merge together, extremely difficult, at least before the breakthrough to quench gas ten heavy, he is not even thinking about it.
Instead of refining the spirit inscription ofuda on the sword, life’s core monuments was refined. When he was against the enemy, he was no different from the previous triple peak of quenching gas.
"Don’t you have to throw money with Gankun every time you fight with people in the future?"
Chen Shaobai corners of the mouth twitched slightly, although he didn’t get nearly ten million LingShi assets from LingWei Zi, but no matter how huge the wealth is, it can’t stand such profligacy!
The whole world uses spending a lot of money to describe the black sheep of his family, but his loss of 300 thousand lingshi can be said to be a waste of money.
Don’t doubt, a top-grade horcrux with a bull’s-eye doesn’t have this price. It is proper to get a medium-sized secular country and change to a throne.
Perhaps it was the curtain from heaven, and a flash of light suddenly flashed through Chen Shaobai’s mind, and he thought of a solution.
Thought, colorful se sword will melt into Chen Shaobai chest center line.
On the chaos clock pattern of Nabao Cave in Tan, the shadow of sword species also appeared.
With all kinds of magic weapons, spiritual materials and massive spiritual stones, chaos clock has achieved a stable space for sumeru mustard seeds, and it is even possible to go further and achieve the power of the world. Although it is impossible to hold the living now, it is no big deal to put a sword.
"The sword belongs to the sandalwood, and all methods are magic!"
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PS: Thanks to Mohong’s reward! (To be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and twenty-six True Yuan insulation
Chapter two hundred and twenty-six True Yuan insulation
Chapter two hundred and twenty-six True Yuan insulation
Thought move, represents the xuan y and n industry fire purple se phlogistic then fills the air on the chaos clock clock face, wrapped the sword.
Every spiritual symbol ofuda on the sword is the wisdom of Chen Shaobai’s past, J and jīng Hua, and even if it is surrounded by a layer of purple inflammation, there are still five Se Guanghua released from time to time.
"demonize!"
Chen Shaobai mind DianZhuan, purple inflammation is like heavy water in the soil, gradually penetrated into the sword.
He didn’t want to thoroughly refine the crystal of the spiritual inscriptions of Buddhism and Taoism, but he took another shortcut-adding a layer of magic gas to demonize it, but leaving some room for recycling without hurting the root.
It’s been several years since you got Y and N Yang chaos clock and got the inheritance of Chaos Emperor. Although Chen Shaobai’s application of Zijin Shuangyan is not superb, at least it has reached the level of nuance. It’s not difficult to make such fine-tuning.
Besides, with the force of chaos clock’s world to suppress, the self-attack below the ninth degree of quenching gas can be suppressed, and there is no need to worry about what will go wrong.

Sitting across the dining table, it was Imil who had seen the shining head of the S.H.I.E.L.E.L.D. agent Sitwell in the film, which was impressive. Imil suddenly came back to his senses. So, besides Spider-Man’s wooing, these Avengers school students were more sent by Nick Frey?
Since knowing that his sister worked in SHIELD, Imil has no doubt that Nick Frey has mastered some of his own information, because as far as he knows, SHIELD has always been perfect in establishing its own staff files.
And every once in a while, such as promotion and salary increase, we have to conduct a follow-up survey again, but the key lies in how much Nick Frey has mastered his own abilities and what is his idea of sending these rookie heroes? to be continued
Chapter 22 Coulson’s bad news
Imil nodded slightly and said, "Then please sit down, Agent Sitwell. For some reason, I still have a good impression of you."
Agent Sitwell smiled kindly. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Imil."
"We’ve met before. It’s not so polite." Imil tried agent Sitwell bit by bit. He was not sure what the right-hand man Nick Frey chose to take the Avengers students to find himself at this time.
Agent Sitwell did not answer Imil’s question directly, but first brought him a bad news: "Bad news in Imil, Coulson was killed."
Imil pursed her lips. He looked back at it. It was still noisy. Team Spider-Man was silent for a while before he said, "This is unfortunate. I once met with Agent Coulson. He was very nice."
"The news is still confidential, and Sister Magdalena knows it here besides you." Agent Sitwell looked very sad about the death of his friend. He said in a low voice, "We are at war."
Imil narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint green jack-o’-lantern flashed by. He asked, "I’m sorry, I don’t understand what the word" we "means."
"that’s what you understand about us," agent Sitwell rubbed his hands awkwardly. "You and your friends, we are SHIELD!"
Imil stared at agent Sitwell and fell silent for a long time. "My friends? I don’t know what you mean. I know you are an agent of SHIELD. Do you need my classmates in the seminary, Agent Coulson, to hold a mass farewell ceremony? If so, I’ll be happy to help. "
Agent Sitwell shook his head. "Please stop beating around the bush. We still have some information about you. I believe we can expand our cooperation. This is a cooperation request."
Imil is not interested in contemplating the benefits of his cooperation with SHIELD for the time being. He slowly pondered word for word, "What kind of cooperation do you mean?" I am just an ordinary student. Although I was admitted to the Ivy League Columbia University with excellent results, it is nothing worth noting for SHIELD, right? "
Agent Sitwell smiled bitterly. "You’re being modest. You’re not an ordinary student. Ordinary students don’t have super abilities; Ordinary students can’t be crowned bishop by the church headquarters at your age; Ordinary students don’t associate with dangerous people like Bruce Banner, and you don’t want to know how unstable and destructive he is. "
"Oh, you mean Dr. Banner?" Imil pretended to exclaim. He argued, "I didn’t know he was wanted by your SHIELD blacklist. Well, Agent Sitwell, as you said, my communication scope is still relatively wide, and Dr. Banner is an unreliable good friend of mine who brought me to my home from the suburbs of new york."
Imil smirked and shirked the responsibility. "Although Dr. Banner doesn’t look like a bad guy, I still have my sister Kathleen. We are all honest citizens of new york. We won’t accept the origin of the guests. After staying for one night, we have invited them out."
Agent Sitwell had conceived many plans before he entered Imil’s house. When he was handling a case in SHIELD, he met many heinous figures and people who were insane and crazy, but he had never met such a shameless guy as Imil.
He flipped through the manuscript in his mind a little angrily and found that almost all the speeches he had prepared could not be put on stage. He really didn’t know how to express himself properly without angering the other side.
Agent Sitwell shrugged his shoulders. "You are too cautious. If I hadn’t read your file, I wouldn’t have believed that you were a student in your twenties."
"We are not interested in Dr. Banner. Although he is blacklisted in our department, we are also willing to arrest such a dangerous person for the time being, and it is gratifying that Dr. Banner is learning to control himself. We don’t need to start a new war without grasping the situation."
For Bruce Banner, the policy of S.H.I.E.L.D. is to monitor the master more than to monitor the agents in secret, and to deal with the bad guys who may anger Dr Banner from time to time.
It’s like an untimely bomb, and no one knows when it will detonate. It’s the best choice to keep it away before there is no means to defuse it in case.
Imil has a little bit of an epiphany. He has a little grasp of Nick Frey’s meaning.
Agent Sitwell said that Agent Coulson has been killed, which means that the final Armageddon with Loki is just around the corner. Like himself, Nick Frey must be upset about the shortage of opponents’ strength.
There is no way to deal with an enemy at the level of Baal Loki by relying on ordinary S.H.I.E.L.E.L.D. agents, and Nick, the superhero in The Avengers, has the most advice. It is absolutely impossible to really give them orders.
So what will Nick Frey have in mind when the war is about to start? Imil probably understood that if a China word came into being, it would be "woo"
Just like Xavier School formed by mutant people, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not capable of eradicating it.
As long as they don’t pose any threat to the United States under the leadership of Professor Charles, S.H.I.E.L.E.L.D. will turn a blind eye and just pretend not to see it. If we don’t rule out that Nick Frey will ask them for help when we meet some urgent matters.
So what’s the plan of S.H.I.E.L.D. for Watchers Alliance? Imil calculated a little that he already had the Knight of the Evil Spirit, the Hulk, the strange doctor, the holy gun nun, Spider-Man and Oscar Pistorius, and unconsciously he had formed a considerable force.
For such a force, S.H.I.E.L.D. will never be indifferent. Agent Sitwell thinks that Bruce Banner means to lift Dr. Banner’s wanted order in exchange for the Watchers’ Alliance.
Well, it’s time for agent Sitwell to come up with some tangible benefits when he sees that he doesn’t hook himself. Nick Frey is a wily guy. He doesn’t expect agent Sitwell to say that he is unfinished with white teeth.
Chapter DiErErYi Shielding harness
Imil didn’t answer immediately but put agent Sitwell’s words aside and frowned. "What about Magdalena and Kathleen? Are they not at home? How did you get into the house? "
Agent Sitwell said honestly, "Kathleen is still working at the headquarters. Our floating aircraft carrier was attacked by Loki and now we have to temporarily set the headquarters in new york."
"In Magdalena, she’s in her room praying with Agent Coulson."
"Well," Imil mused, "so what exactly do you want? You know, it always makes people feel inexplicable and uneasy to cooperate with an institution like SHIELD. "
Agent Sitwell laughed. He felt that he had finally grasped the rhythm of the conversation. "Come on, Imil, your parents and your sister are excellent agents in SHIELD! We’re not as cold, affectionate and selfish as you think. That’s because the drama is ugly and you understand the plot. "
Imil opened his mouth wide. "Do you mean that because my parents and Kathleen are your employees, I should naturally join your SHIELD?"
He crossed his legs and leaned back. It also takes skill to negotiate. "Maybe you are right. I have a little super ability, but I have no reason to dedicate my hands to my great federal government for these reasons, right? I love my sister and I want her to do things, but I have never heard her hope that I will join you-SHIELD! "
"It’s a misunderstanding. Kathleen has a misunderstanding about some of our jobs," Agent Sitwell shrugged.
Imil stared into his eyes and said coldly, "Including my parents is also a misunderstanding?"
Agent Sitwell shook his head at once. "There are always various dangers among us, and we don’t want to see them."
"I didn’t expect you to give me an answer about my parents’ affairs. I’ll investigate it myself. I wish you wouldn’t interfere with me. Otherwise, I don’t mind killing more bastards." Imil narrowed his eyes. He suddenly found that he had a strong hand.
This powerful force makes SHIELD look askance.
Agent Sitwell gave a few quick smiles and said, "Of course, Director Nick has never given up searching for two seniors over the years. When I entered SHIELD, I was taught by two seniors. By the way, Imil will be good friends."
In order to finish the task, Agent Sitwell worked very hard. He even started playing the family card. Imil spread out his hands. "Look, aren’t we friends now? We are sitting at a table and having an intimate conversation, or do you need me to give us a glass of whisky to entertain us?"
"No, thank you. No need." Agent Sitwell quickly waved up and Imil sat down again.

Yelv turned his head and glanced at Yelv and then looked at the scene of the ring and said, "I didn’t expect General Barker to reach Grade 9, and it seems that he is not weaker than Yangpu."
Yelv and heard that Buck was not weaker than Yangpu before he focused on the ring. Originally, he wanted to just break through the ninth grade Buck’s challenge to Yangpu, but now he is more and more shocked as he looks at the two figures in the ring.
Seeing that the boxing shadow of Yangpu in the ring has weakened a lot in Barker’s heavy sword shadow, and it is gradually at a disadvantage in the sword shadow persecution.
How is that possible? Yelv and his face are a little ugly.
More than three months ago, he knew that this buck had just broken through the ninth grade, and now he has forced Yangpu to be at a disadvantage. Seeing this result, his anxiety gradually increased.
His mind can’t help but see Qing Ye figure. Is this Qing Ye again? Buck’s reaching the level in his thirties can be regarded as a talent in cultivation, but he has made breakthroughs for half a year in a row, so it can also be attributed to being talented with this Qing Ye.
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See "the law" and "the law of anxiety". Look at "the law" and "Hehe, do you know something? What the hell is going on here? "
Yelu’s eyes flashed a trace of panic. "Without a father, a child is not white. What does a father mean?" Yeluben said, "Yangpu was arranged by the family to protect you. Now Yangpu and General Barker have decided to kill each other, and you should know the reason."
Yelv and Qiang pressed their panic faces in their hearts as calmly as possible and squeezed a smile. "Father, you think much about this child and don’t know that we’ll ask Yang Shu then."
Hearing this, Yelv slowed his face and nodded his head "All right", but they had just finished talking and saw Yangpu in the ring. His eyes were horrified to see more and more sword shadows in Buck’s epee. When these sword shadows covered the line of sight in his eyes, he was consciously about to admit defeat when suddenly the sword shadows disappeared and his chest flew out in pain.
Before he lost consciousness, he saw the blood spattering on his chest and forming a enchanting blood flower in half.
When he fell to the ground, he pointed to Buck and said hoarsely, "You, babak, will take revenge on me." After that, his head tilted and there was no breath
Buck coldly looked at Yangpu, who had already held his breath, sneered, "Yelv and Hum, you can rest assured that it will be his * * period in a few days" and then accepted the epee and walked into the ring.
Watching Barker kill Yangpu Yeluben and Yeluben showed different expressions. At the same time, other important members of the German-Italian family sitting next to them also showed rich expressions. Because in the competition, it is generally better to beat each other and not kill each other * * to offend the forces behind each other. However, Yangpu * * is tantamount to ruthlessly pumping the face of the German-Italian family.
In the Yuan Dynasty, the royal family also depends on the face of the German-Italian family, but now this Buck dares to kill the German-Italian family in the ring? Everyone looks ugly.
Yale and anger are more panic at the same time.
Yelu looked at Yelu and then said to the guard next to him, "Go and find out which room this general Barker went to?"
After hearing Yelv’s words, the guards around him replied, "It’s the master" and then retired to Cabak.
After Buck killed Yangpu, he retired from the ring like former Delin, which made the old emperor of the rainy night empire, former Lwoff, very depressed. "Would you consider discussing with the Vatican to change a plan?"
Chapter two hundred and thirty-three Four Geniuses
Yeluben was shocked when he heard the results of the investigation. Room 573, the VIP room? In fact, he has always paid attention to this room because of Qing Ye
Buck and Qing Ye are together? And it seems that Qing Ye’s hand Yeluben has to pay attention to it
The name Qing Ye just broke into his ears three months ago.
He has also seen the image of the virgin ceremony and more than once.
After knowing that Buck and Qing Ye were together, Yeluben was silent, as were other important members of the German-Italian family.
After Buck killed Yangpu, there was no challenge again.
On the tenth day of the Wu Shen Competition, Qing Ye was interested in the appearance of four geniuses, Daley, in the third ring, and it was opposite to Daley that really made millions of viewers shout for fuel. The opponent was Leancu, the deputy head of the first mercenary group of four geniuses.
Leancu, nearly two meters big, looks even petite compared with petite, pretty and beautiful. There is a visual impact of wild animals and beautiful women when they are together.
Leancu just lost a person. I didn’t expect to challenge myself to be Daley. It’s the first time for him to meet Daley. I have long heard that Daley is the only woman among the four geniuses. After seeing this, Leancu couldn’t help but know that he has some deer bump feelings in his heart.
"You are Deli?" Leancu’s expression is somewhat unnatural, and his voice has always been loud. Leancu is surprisingly small, but even so, it is still buzzing.
Although not far apart, but sitting in the VIP room, the head of the anti-God mercenary group could hear clearly that Leancu spoke so gently to Daley that he couldn’t help but quipped, "This big guy is afraid of moving his heart", which made the members of the anti-God mercenary group around burst out laughing.
Daley was amused to see Leancu look. This big guy was quite interesting. He immediately showed his teeth. Zhan Yan smiled. "Hello, Leancu, I’m Daley. I’m glad to play against you."
Fight? Leancu looked at Daley anxiously, who looked too delicate to stand his shot. Although he knew that Daley was a powerful magician, Leancu was somewhat worried that his nearly 1,000-kilogram iron gun would accidentally hit people.
Moreover, the other party is a girl, even if he is a genius in the same column, he is embarrassed to shoot at the girl.

"Who made you angry? Why are you drinking here by yourself? " She doesn’t often come to places like this.
"Who makes me angry? Hum, who else but that pair of adulterers and prostitutes? " She muttered and continued to drink.
"What?"
Tan Wen was surprised
Warm, keep drinking and say nothing. She doesn’t want to talk. She wants to drink.
Then chaos can even think that Wen Liang may find her anxious.
"I’m going home. I’m going home. Xiaoliang should wait."
As she said this, she pulled the bag next to her, and she was already distracted and swollen.
"Warmth …"
He went up to hold her and looked at her drunk. How could she go home by herself?
"Let me go, I want to go home," said the warmth and suddenly shouted.
Yun Xiang got up and walked away when she couldn’t see it. Her husband watched and didn’t care.
After all, she is very gentle. If something really happens to her warmth, Yun Xiang can’t explain it.
"Tan Gong is still interested in managing his ex-girlfriend."
Tan Wengang was dumped by the warmth and allowed Xiang to hold the warmth to be flashed by himself, and then greeted Tan Wen in a recreational tone.
"It’s you. I want to send her back."
"How do I know if you want to send her back or take her to which hotel room? She has already eaten once. If she eats it again, it’s not good for me to be a sister and tell her about it. "Yun Xiang said lightly, looking at Tan Wen’s eyes is very disdainful.
"I swear I’ll get her home safely."
"What qualifications do you have to do that?"
Yun Xiang questioned
Tan Wen turned to immediately say that even if we broke up, I wouldn’t want to see her drunk somewhere else even if she was an old classmate.
"Forget it. How can a gentleman like you really be grateful and resentful?"
Allow Xiang said with his head down, took the warmth and hung it on his wrist, and the bag would fall to the ground at any time, and then he personally hugged her and walked out.
Tan Wen stood there for a few seconds and then chased him.
Yun Xiang’s car was brought over by the waiter, but when she wanted to hold the warm car, Tan Wen robbed her of the warmth.
"Tan Shaoshao, what do you want?"
"I’ll take her back. I’ll give you my cell phone and wallet. I’ll come and get it later."
He took out all his things from his pocket and delivered them to Yun Xiang, and then left with warmth.
Allow Xiang stood there looking at his hand, his wallet was a dozen, his ID card was still inside, and his mobile phone was even given to her.
What the hell was he thinking?
Allow Xiang nervous suddenly don’t know what to do, want to go or back to the inside.
"I’m calling tenderness." She threw her mobile phone and certificate into the sofa.
In a dark place, her husband looked down at the things in the sofa and then picked them up and frowned.
Gentle just took a shower and wanted to rest in bed. When I heard the phone ring, I picked it up. It turned out to be Yun Xiang.
When the man came out of the bathroom, he hugged her from behind and was about to say something when he saw her pick up the phone.
Gently turn around and give him a hissing gesture and then continue to feed?
"The warmth was drunk with me and taken away by Tan Wen."
"What? Why don’t you stop it? "
"I stopped him, but I didn’t stop him. He gave me his documents and mobile phone. He said he would come back to get it if he sent warmth. I want to …"
"I know, I’ll call you later." Gentle said and hung up the phone immediately, but immediately dialed Wen Liang.
Wen Liang car just got home and heard the phone ring, but it was not Zheng after picking it up.
"I’ll wait in the building for ten minutes, and I’ll call you immediately if I’m not there."
Wen Liang got off the bus while Tan Wen’s car stopped near their community.
She was groggy and asleep, and her mouth kept muttering and cursing him and Wenying.
He never imagined that he would be scolded with such a girl one day.
How much does she hate him?
But when he turned to look at her face and looked at her little face, his heart couldn’t help hurting.