It doesn't matter if the baby can understand it, hold fast every minute and every second, and say what he wants to say to her daughter.

She was afraid that if she didn’t say it now, she would never have a chance to say it.

And every word of her, she showed a strong death, so that everyone is a little bad.

Listening to the words of Mao Yingying as a farewell, many people on Jiang Yuan's side have already sobbed.

Even some of the hostile people felt unscathed.

Who wasn’t born to a parent?

The motherly love shown by Mao Yingying is enough to make most people excited, and even can no longer bear to look at it.

Unfortunately, these people do not include the president.

“Oh, great mother, it’s a tear!”

It doesn't matter if the baby can understand it, hold fast every minute and every second, and say what he wants to say to her daughter.

She was afraid that if she didn’t say it now, she would never have a chance to say it.

And every word of her, she showed a strong death, so that everyone is a little bad.

Listening to the words of Mao Yingying as a farewell, many people on Jiang Yuan's side have already sobbed.

Even some of the hostile people felt unscathed.

Who wasn’t born to a parent?

The motherly love shown by Mao Yingying is enough to make most people move, and even can't bear to look at it anymore.

Unfortunately, these people do not include the president.

“Oh, great mother, it’s a tear!”

The back-to-be looks like an exaggeration, as if he had been touched.

But soon, his face turned again, sneered.

"It's just a pity that this emotion doesn't affect me."

“The more beautiful things to me, the more beautiful they are, the more happy they are to be destroyed.”

Even if he is a zombie king, many people are angry with him.

From the series of performances of Houqing, they found that Houqing was not only a mean and shameless little man, but also a complete lunatic and perverted.

Such a person is a zombie king.

And Jiang Yuan, listening to the words of Mao Yingyin, felt the pain in his chest, and his head was about to explode.

If you have a wife, why would you want a husband?

But the more so, the more he reluctantly left her, and the more intense the pain.

Under the strong pain, his face became distorted.

Moreover, this pain is rapidly increasing.

After the pain reached the extreme, Jiang Yuan could not help shouting.

“Why, why do you do this to me, why?”

The cry of Jiang Yuan's pain makes the person who hears sad, and the seer tears.

But unfortunately, no matter how angry Jiang Yuan was, no one could help him.

Ah! 🙂

In the end, the severe pain made him unable to say anything, only a painful groan.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's painful and helpless appearance, the dry Guo sighed.

Then she stood out.

"Change your conditions, as long as I can do it, I will try to satisfy you."

As a friend of Jiang Yuan, Yan Guo could not bear Jiang Yuan to continue to suffer and wanted to negotiate with him instead of him.

If it is a change of thing, the after-up said that it will not really promise the drought.

But there is absolutely no discussion on this matter.

The same is the origin of the magic star, he naturally knows how fast the magic star is growing.

If he can't solve the magic star this time, and when the magic star grows up, he will be in danger.

He likes the drought, but compared with his own safety, the dry Guo is nothing.

Therefore, he did not pay attention to the drought, but drank to Jiang Yuanqi.

“Ginger Yuan, do you really want to look at such a good wife and mother, and so far away?”

"As long as you give me the magic star, I promise to leave her alone."

Although I know in my heart that the hope of calling the magic star with hairy is very slim, the latter still wants to fight for it.

After all, the feelings of Jiang Yuan and Mao Yingying are not fake.

He wants to bet that the love of Jiang Yuan and Mao Yingying can overwhelm the love of his daughter who just came out.

The plan is good, but Mao Yingying does not want to give him this opportunity.

After she had explained what she wanted to say, there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

She didn't want to make Jiang Yuan embarrassed, she didn't want to be a burden to Jiang Yuan, and she didn't want to see Jiang Yuan's pain.

“Good bye, my beloved!”

“Good bye, my daughter!”

"To be able to have you in this life is my greatest happiness, and I have no regrets!"

He grinned, smiled, then closed his eyes.

Hearing this, he saw the performance of the hairy, and suddenly felt the bad.

This is clearly to find the rhythm of death.

He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

He is no longer strong nor can he stop a man who is seeking death.

The body of the thumping, the fullness of the body, turned into a flame.

But this flame is still under the control of the tidal, can not get rid of.

Unable to break free, this flame instantly condensed a small point.

It was compressed to the extreme fire, and suddenly burst out.

“Rumble...”

At the end of the day, a powerful explosion sounded.

This explosion can be earth-shattering.

The barrier of the dead, the fire, broke up in the flames of the blooming of life.

And after the recent Qing, in this violent explosion, a deplorable scream was uttered.

He controlled the raging arm, and was directly burned to ashes by the fire of terror.

His body, also under the violent explosion, was also hit hard.

The explosion suddenly left everyone stunned.

Although all of them heard death from the words of the hairy.

But no one expected that the hair would be so determined.

“Oh, hey”

Looking at the missing hairy, many people sighed and did not know what to say.

Jiang Yuan, who was tortured by the sharp pain, after that explosion sounded, his head was suddenly blank and could not feel the slightest pain.

“No, not...”

Looking at the figure of Mao Yingying disappearing, Jiang Yuan was completely mad.

He screamed at the fire left behind after the explosion.

He reached out and grabbed the flame that sputtered around, trying to keep Jiang Yuan and not letting her dissipate.

"Come out, come out, I know you can turn into a flame, but also by the flame to re-embrace, you are not dead, you come out soon..."

The ginger made a tuckoo cry of blood.

At the same time, his figure flashed rapidly, grasping a clump of flame in his hand and wanting to piece it together.

But all this was in vain, and he could only watch the flames extinguished in his own hands again and again.

Looking at the flame that would be extinguished, Jiang Yuan was completely desperate.

The fire is extinguished, and it really does not come back.

That is to say, no matter how unwilling Jiang Yuan was to accept, Mao Yingying finally disappeared.

Mao Yingying's self-explosion suddenly made him feel that the whole world had lost its lustre, leaving only a sad and indignant word in his heart.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sky roared, Jiang Yuan seems to want to completely vent this sadness and anger out.

And as he roared, inexhaustible power poured out of his body.

This force spread around him centered on his body, exuding a more intense atmosphere of destruction than the latter.

At this moment, the whole world was quiet, and only Jiang Yuan's heartbroken roar was left.

Feeling the momentum of Jiang Yuan climbing again, and the people who were immersed in the tragicness of the hairy, moved again.

Before Jiang Yuan, he was very close to the zombie king, and even said that half a foot stepped into the realm of the zombie king.

Now his momentum is still rising, is he going to break through the rhythm of becoming a zombie king?