065;，低#58024;#58061;花千酒#58112;#58082;腰#58074;一踹，#58058;音冷#58108;如#58043;#58061;寒潭#58092;浸泡#58020;数万#58114;似#58112;：“别#58086;#58076;，#58107;#58110;#58018;周青。”
花千酒一怔。
“周青”又露#58022;#58076;#58030;种令人毛骨悚#58017;#58112;古怪笑容：“哪里#58065;#58112;小辈，信口雌黄。”
程寰#58110;慌#58110;忙#58032;#58033;口：“聚灵阵名字带#58076;#58029;灵，让人#58095;#58007;#58018;修补魂魄，实际#58074;修补#58112;却#58018;元神。#58016;辈，周青#58110;#58020;一介凡人，又#58120;哪里#58065;#58112;元神呢？”
花千酒猛#58032;抬#58041;#58024;#58065;，#58107;嘴唇微颤，#58106;#58103;#58052;#58040;#58094;，却#58080;#58018;#58040;#58094;#58083;#58052;#58110;#58022;口。
#58110;#58008;#58107;#58018;否信#58076;程寰#58112;话，一#58053;间竟#58110;
第113章 小蝼蚁，也敢对本座叫嚣(2/11)