Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

"How do you want to die."

The cold voice revealed from this tall man mouth, and the black grinding does seem to have jeopardized flames.

"Because you don't understand the style, I have to be interested, then I think you should san it."

His voice is in a cold, like a cold wind blowing through the corner of the iceberg.

The eyes of these people wanted to surf them.

"carry on."

The head of the head did not hesitate to bite his teeth command his partner.

"It is now a good time."

Along with his words, a flame is full in front of Tang Dust.

The grouse sparks are constantly emerging around, and there is no dodge in the surrounding space.

But Tang Mu Chen faces this situation just a laugh, look.

"It's really learning."

Tell him feel confused and shake his head.

I feel that these so-called elites are really boring, I don't know.

The skills just have no effect on themselves, and they still have to keep up with this iron.

Gently blow up the tone, his big hand grabbed his hips in his arms, then took a hard to catch a lot, causing the blush of the ancient moona.

Hold his chest without hitting his chest with his own little powder.

This is also a bad habit of his recently developed.

Because Miss Yinlong Wang likes his chest, occasionally, in order to tease him, he will take the initiative to move his breath toward his chest.

The warm breath will always make him instantly produce chicken bumps, maybe there will be flagships immediately.

Of course, Tang Mu Chen always talks at this time, it is getting more and more like a small color woman, then you can't hold it or take this rich hip.

In the end, because such a thing is too much, Tang Mu's big hand patted is already a passive skill.

Miss Yinlong, there is no meaning of how much refusal.

Just on this battlefield, Tang Mu Chen couldn't help but make the opponent to think that this is very disrespectful to the other's behavior.

Although he doesn't have this meaning.

"Hey, don't be so mad."

This is from the vomiting of these sneak attacks.

I seem to have a fire, like a gallop, like a thunder, browling.

"So don't forget us, bastard."

They seem to illustrate their sense of existence.

"Oh, forget you, I am sorry."

It seems to hear their voice suddenly remembered again, and Tang Mu dust happened.

Turn them in their unbelievable angry faces.

Tang Mu dust twisted his wrist and issued a sound of the card.

"Okay, this is over."

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Simultaneously scheduled times.

Along with a rhythmic strike sound.

Tang Dizhen kept transversely in a narrow wood.

The golden dragon wings even gave these people with a major blow in the speed of a row of golden lines.

"call."

No moment.

The horizontal row is on the ground, it is exactly what we don't want to prepare to sneak attack but being killed.

Their posture is very strange, but not about the same, it is the style of the butture to the sky.

Then the scorpion seems to turn around and spit the white foam.

"I haven't used much great effort."

Tang Dust looked at this view. Some helplessness.

It is clear that the senior sneak attack, but finally it is like this.

Honestly, it is still a bit poor.

But that's it.

Tang Mu Chen did not continue to be close to these people, just holding tears, and responsible for cute and loveless Guyuena left here.

"You are really, how can I do it on the battlefield."

Behind them can even hear the blame of Guyuena, with a silk slide.

"Well."

The head is all down.

Of course, when they finally gathered, I naturally heard the familiar , of course, the game of the exchange of the mouth of the mouth.

The fear and envy emerged in my heart becomes the last straw overdown.

"Oh, I am wrong, Nana I am wrong."

Tang Muzhen listened to the dissatisfaction of Miss Yinlong, and then launched his own active attack, first put the mouth and said.

As long as you can't talk, then she is the existence of she playing.

Sure enough, after a long wet kiss, she is like a peach flower, or it is still in the arms.

Listening to Tang Mu Chen's explanation, she is also gently, regarding his argument.

"Okay, let's go find a place."

"Go to a place that can avoid others, and you can get a good breath."

In the forest, Tang Mu Chen's voice is more farther.

......

Next to the stream.

The flow of water is constantly lapse, the clear water is beautiful.

The bright red fish jumped out here, showing a vibrant look.

Just, we can see deeply through the reflection of the water.

At the other end, there are several girls who are quietly drifting on the water, showing the ability to lose combat.

"Well, this will be."

Tang Mu smiled and said with Miss Yinlong Wang.

"I also thought that you will pity."

Miss Yin Long Wang looked at him and suddenly said.

"why?"

"Because the men in the play is pity, and the female owner always quarrels with the male."

"Ah, which is what to play, I always feel that it is true that the trifong love drama is both."

Tang Mu Chen silent spit.

Although I know that Miss Yinlong, Miss Yinlong is very deep, the things in the play have gone into reality, but she didn't expect that she seems to be completely played.

But he also thinks this may be a good opportunity.

So he opened: "But I am not the kind of people who are pitiful, how do you think."

"I."

She suddenly wrapped around the silver long hair with his own forefinger.

Then he said: "I feel very happy."

"This is not enough."

Tang Mu dust reached out, grabbing his chin, then the strong A was up.

These two people have no crisis awareness, and they will complete the dentures in the forest, but because of their strong strength, there will be no matter what is going on.

The person who floats on the water continues to ring.

[Oh, we are so bad.

......

Another place, the center of the forest.

The ground has quietly appeared a large hole in the pit.

Black and red rays quietly disappeared, showing a dark-haired handsome guy and a red-haired straight man.

Standing behind is a small fox that is a good body.

They have no communication between each other, just out of the face.

After their back, Her Kong is the ten students who have fallen out of the circle.