Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The cold of the night licks the lips, holding the fists in death.

He really wants to save the woman in front of him, but she is in full view, so hurt his self-esteem...

The sound falls, she is like a windy flowery long skirt with the wind, her right hand waved and looked at the night cold in front of him and continued: "You are not loyal, I am destroying your witches. Whether you know this It’s not too late, I’m afraid you’re not awkward today!”

"Dust...I..."

"Come on, if you are going to avenge your Witches..." She interrupted his words and continued: "I am also bringing a broken door and even a shrimp and crab in the heavens. I am in the Shadow Palace. Waiting for your drive."

As soon as the voice fell, she snorted and waved her hand to the sword.

The battle between the broken door and the witches has never appeared from beginning to end in the winter solstice.

He is really... not to mention the so-called heaven in the sky, or even the so-called broken door.

So, what about him?

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Returning to the Shadow Palace, at this time, Luo Yuxin and Luo Yaoyue went to the land of the East, and sought the thousands of artifacts that have been missing in the sky and the mainland for a long time.

This is an artifact that has been disappearing in the sky and the mainland for a long time. It is said that the early days have appeared in the land of the East, and Luo Xin’s heart has gone with Luo Yaoyue, who has always wanted to invite.

Luo Ding Dian feels that this is good news. After all, for this younger sister, she feels that it is better to see her as a net.

"叮铃——" The sound of a series of bead curtains sounded, she lifted her hair slightly, and Feng Wuji walked in.

He had a pot of peach blossom in his hand, and his eyebrows were gentle.

At this moment, Luo Dingchen is very unbelievable to the eyes of the original Lord.

After all, whether it is the appearance or the grace, or the degree of good for yourself!

Phoenix Promise doesn't know how many times better than the night cold!

At first glance, I know that the original vision of the Lord is very poor! However, there are some things she must have to be confessed with Feng.

After all, except for the male owner. Fees that are not their own, can't be.

For this, she feels that she is a person with three positive views.

In her eyes, since it is impossible to give any response to the other party, the so-called hope should be contained in the cradle.

Some things have an answer in another parallel time and space.

Whether it is the original owner or the phoenix, it should not be entangled in this.

"Drink a cup?" He saw her swaying and shook the glass in front of her eyes. "What are you thinking?"

Luo slammed into the dust and changed his mind to say: "Nothing, drink a cup."

"You and the cold of the night..."

"Looking at the beautiful scenery, what about the scum man!" Luo smashed his lips and drank the peach blossoms in the cup and said: "I even gave him a book."

"Ah?" Feng Wuji apparently looked at her with a shocked look.

Although she knew the witches who had left the dust, he always thought she was driven away by the night.

I don't know... It turned out that she gave him a book.

"Small dumping is really different from before." He is in a very good mood, such as the stars in the eyes of a faint stream of light: "I never thought about it, you will say the cold of the night!"

At that time, she resolutely decided to marry the cold picture of the night is still vivid, even if he scattered half of the gods did not make her return to heart.

now……

"Of course I am different from before -" She poured a glass of wine for herself, and the scorpion gently trembled: "Because, I am not the dust that the brain has hit the gun car."