Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Luo Dust... We haven't seen you for a long time." Jin Rongfeng looked at her with a red wine jacket and looked at her with a victory. "Is there any missing?"

Luo Ding did not speak, his right hand held the sword tightly, and looked at Jin Rongfeng in front of him.

Even if she is a car, she will never surrender!

"Why don't you talk? I think there is someone you should haven't seen for a long time!" Jin Rongfeng's voice fell, and he slowly walked out of his body.

This person is no stranger to the original owner or Luo Ding, but this time it is different.

Liu Qidu... her colleague. She has never understood why she can't see the eyes of the original memory in Liu Qiduo's body. She knows that she knows it today, but it is not the time.

At this moment, Liu Qi, standing in front of her, has a cold and a different attitude from ordinary people, both in her eyes and in her eyes.

She is not Liu Liu in this world, but the person who drowned in the advanced pond six hundred years ago.

Finally... appeared.

"Long time no see, Princess Royal Highness?" Liu Qi red lips with a hook, the body exudes a strong perfume.

It seems to be a perfume that is sprayed to cover up a certain taste. I heard it twice, and there was a tumbling in my stomach.

"sister……"

"You go in, hurry up!"

Her tone sank, her right hand was tight, and the whole person entered a state of high speed concentration.

The children looked at each other and looked at her, then trotting into the classroom.

At the same time, Jin Rongfeng raised his right hand and established a dark red aperture around them.

People outside the aperture can only see that they are standing in the same place, but they can't see their movements.

Luo Ding can feel the dangerous forces around, but she does not have the slightest panic.

Until she was sure that there wasn't a child around her, she just lifted her head and said, "Well, no matter what the victory or defeat, I am the same sentence. If you can do it, don't BB."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ---" the next second, the original face of a gloomy Liu Qi can not help but Yang Tianxiao said: "You are still crazy than six hundred years ago! You know that I am pinning you now, Is it like pinching an ant?"

"It is a pity that six hundred years ago, you were killed like an ant." Luo was so cold and cold, and there was no trace of temperature in his tone.

Some things she doesn't want to explain, but she is not willing to be jealous of others for no reason.

Yes, no, no.

"You..." Liu Qiduo did not seem to hear her words bite and bite: "Looking for death-"

Only for a moment, she teleported to the front of Luo Dust, wanting to reach out and hold her neck, alive and break.

As everyone knows, the Luo Dust reaction is a step faster than her. Almost at the same time a side flash, away from her attack.

"After living for six hundred years of resentment, can this be resistant?" Luo shrugged his shoulders, although all the willpower was highly concentrated, but the face was faint, and there was no trace of panic.

The so-called loser can not lose, this time she is this feeling.

The more angry the opponent is, the easier it is to reveal flaws when attacking. Although Liu Qiduo attacked her several times faster than ordinary people, it does not mean that she can not make judgments based on her body's forward shaking.

The masters in karate are often judged by prejudging.

"Ah----" She screamed with a big mouth and went to attack again.

Between the electric and the flint, she pulled out the long sword in her hand and stabbed it in a pre-judgment position.

Unbiased, just stabbed her arm.