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Fang Jianhui wond'ring staring at the man, asked softly: Yi in the main, this is Yi Feizhe the patient presents: His Highness? Living in the palace, probably never heard more than months your name, but in the political arena '100 poison.' fame is tremble with fear on hearing of. Fang Jianhui hastened his: nice to meet you. See more than month indifferent appearance, Yi fly to speech deeply: brother the prince of respect, loving father, faithful son, but Xiao Qingyu had cornered.


In moncler jacken's opinion, as long as it is the enemy of Xiao Qingyu is his friend. Yi Feizhe laughed: Mr. Yu origin herbal family, xin the preparation of the poison, be at a loss what to do -- big golden immortal and Mr. Yu, I wonder if you poison prepared how? I Yuewan bend the thin lips: Thanks Yi in the LORD provided multiple rare herbs, or xin I is unable to hold oneself back having a heart but no strength. Yi Feizhe: so have finished! Little head, arms pulled out from a small porcelain vase.


Surface suffused with rich luster. A screen and static. Who knows, that the best in all the land of poison in the small bottle Yi Feizhe felt himself in shaking: the poison but Antiaris toxicaria? More