Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

The judge came in with a book of life and death, and was displeased when he saw the scene in the hall: "What are you doing! Don't hurry up and tidy up!"

He pointed at Meng Jiang: "Cheng Huanggong let go of your hand, Meng Jiang went back to the bridge and waited, and we waited to pick Erlang God together."

Everyone is strange: "Why take Erlang?"

Meng Haoqi was arrested by him to the court, and everyone in the mansion didn't like this God of War.

General Blood River stood up from the ground and waved his hand: "I'm not going! Whoever you love will go."

The magistrate glanced at his eyes and pointed out: "God of war is ordered to reincarnate. We, as the underworld officials, will naturally send him a war for your majesty when he is away. Do you think it is wrong?"

The crowd suddenly opened, and their eyes lit up like black eyes. Only the night tour **** learned the general blood river as his hands behind his back, and continued to shake his head not to pick up the Erlang god, but was quickly left by the blood river general strangled his neck.

This was a good opportunity to take revenge on Erlang God. He came to our prefecture to arrest people so carelessly, and did not consider the feelings of our group of ghosts. This time, he will have to suffer a lot!

But by the bridge, Huang was gloomy.

Meng Jiang stood in front of the stall and prepared a bowl of Meng Po soup. Behind her were the spirited ghosts.

General Blood River, Magistrate, Bai Wuchang, and Cheng Huanggong blocked the depraved **** in the corner, and he smiled and approached the decaying **** shivering.

"You... what are you going to do! My body is innocent and my soul is clean, and no one is allowed to be defiled!" Faint God grabbed his collar tightly.

Cheng Huanggong touched his few hairs left: "Well, Sister Meng treated you well when she was there?"

Afraid God didn't dare to relax his vigilance and thought hard: "Also, it's okay. But she always told my **** to Fushen! She knew I was a dead rival with Fushen, and I mocked me with Fuss every time!"

Bai Wuchang supported the white hat on top of his brain: "Don't your son drink too much at last year's ghost festival bonfire party and have always confessed to the **** of happiness!?"

Faint God's face: "Who's."

General Blood River came forward to testify that Bai Wuchang was right: "It was originally! Fu Shen from Ting often came to the mansion to walk through the door. You followed her ass, who doesn't know your thoughts! Li Tieguai has been with Fu God for a while. When you go to the prefecture to reincarnate, you think Tieguai Li likes her and mocks people as lame!"

"That's right!" Gong Chenggong took out a bronze mirror comb from his waist to sort out his baldness, and said casually: "He also hid Li's crutches under the seat of God's seat while Li Tieguai was in the toilet."

The dejected God was angry: "I don't want to go! I can't think of my colleagues who get along with me every day, even remembering my handle everywhere! I want to use this to threaten my dedication! In this case, I will go out! You come one by one now, come together I can’t eat enough!"

Then, he will pull off his collar.

The judge probed his brain in the back and saw a flash of golden light not far away. He quickly hurriedly said to him: "Here's coming! Hurry, throw away the poor god!"

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Before the God of Depression had responded, he was lifted up by General Xuehe and others and threw it to the God of War and others who were walking towards the bridge of Nahe not far away. In the distance, I saw a lone black shadow flying at a constant speed like myself, the God of War frowned, and habitually lifted his fist and fisted the flying god.

"Yincao Difu always flies with such strange creatures." Yang Xuanxian, the **** of war, watched the **** of decline turn into a black spot farther and farther, snorted, and went on.

The magistrate saw that the plan was successful, and they couldn't help jumping.

Bai Wuchang insidiously said: "Now Erlang God came face-to-face with the Fallen God before reincarnation. I want to see what his fate will be after birth.

Cheng Huanggong put away the mirror: "Now even if Si Ming wants to give him a good life count, it won't work."