Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

(Third more)

"What kind of person, what are you talking?"

I heard the words, I had a wipe anger on the snow, and she felt herself in the words of this noble woman in front of him.

A pair of narrow blue scorpions stared in front of his own colorful face, she opened, such as jade collision, crisp.

She will not be a man's heart, especially this bad man, and countless groups, they still have to provoke themselves ... she is obviously forgotting, but her Prince's prince can send it to the opponent.

"What is your woman's feelings ..."

"He is mine, you don't know?"

The girl didn't fear the meaning of the woman in front of the woman, and even the other party was the most promising woman in this continent.

"..."

Bi Beibu-east pink scorpion glanced, inexplicably revealed a smile, and turned into the scorpion.

"Do you talk to your aunt?"

"After you capture my mother, you are not my uncle, you don't fake this."

Thousands of snow or the same as the original, it is difficult to hold back to her emotions after seeing the Bi East ... Tang Mu dust, what does she mean by this aunt? Bisong is a small family? This is possible, because you have changed the original situation.

... who is only imprisoned, who is the person who is imprisoned? Who is the mother in this world?

With such a doubt, Tang Mu Chen does not show a sound. In this regard, since the other party said in front of himself, then he is not afraid of knowing itself, even more than the even the eastern thing to know ... but he just learned the story change. , Or close your mouth and continue to learn something.

Oh, Tang Puthen felt that his big hand was caught by a cold little hand. Xiao Qiao Qiao soft soft soft and smart into your own hand, squatting, slightly looked at the calm, light and glamorous Miss Yinlong.

The big hand is holding, holding a soft little hand of the girl, two people know each other, everything is in the middle of them.

Two women who are fighting against the opposite are still stopped. It is not hidden from the self-contained temporality. It is complicated with a tenderness in the east, and the snow is frowned.

The pope laughed at the bottom of the sea, and the pink scorpion was blinded by his hand. "Snow, I know you hate me, but these things do not recommend talking in front of outsiders."

"Ha ha."

"If you really don't want to publish these things, you should teach me just now."

The blue light is slightly swayed, and the snow is not afraid of this woman's words.

"Do you have a relationship?"

She turned her head, directly looking at Tang Mu dust, and the ruddy lips were gently opened: "You don't lie to me."

Sudden inquiry allows Tang Mu Chen slightly, she found so soon?

However, he didn't turn his face to observe the expression of the Pope, calm the opening: "Not."

"In front of the whole mainland elite soul, I didn't even exchange it with the pope."

The thousands of snow blue scorpions opened some, the men in front of the man were calm, the scorpion did not dodge, the tone is very common, it is to face his own attitude, so don't you lie? She believes in men in front of them, did not continue to open.

"..."

"So, this child should have no doubt."

The pope is definitely the first class, even if the Snow in front of the Snow is much better, she doesn't have any gods to show my idea.

"If you want to see your boyfriend to absorb the soul rings, even if you say it, aunt must satisfy your requirements."

With the tone of the child, there is no ironic meaning in the words of the eastern Word, but ironic is coming in the heart of the Snow.

"..."

She didn't continue to talk, even if she has grown in these years, it is not the opponent of this worse woman.

The blue scorpion is slightly ripple, just like a dripping water drops into the calm lake, set off a burst of ripple.

In front of this, this is a beautiful and elegant lavender long skirt, stepping on high heels, deep scorpions seem to be able to see all people's minds, mouth with a gentle smile ... She was the most respectful One of the women, I have been calling the other side, I have always called the other party called aunt, at the time, the status, even more than my mother, there is no mother's memory, she is even very I saw it, only behind the door, I can occasionally see a mother.

She still remembers that her mother is facing tears, but I have always taken care of my daughter.

...... What is this? She still remembers that when she stepped on my dextrous step back to the Wuhun Temple to find aunt and mother, I opened the door, but I saw my most respected aunt and death. Dad on the ground and his own mother.

I feel that the world has become so strange. She doesn't have much memory after the matter. After waking up, my grandfather sits next to him, pinch your own little hand, telling yourself that my father is dead, my mother is also The contemporary pope is down.

Bisong became a contemporary pope, but she didn't have the aunt who had himself ... her own is better, it is broken, and I have become a thousand snow to her revenge, ready to master the strength of angel, In order to beat the woman in front of it ... this effort is twenty years.

Water light fluctuations, she did not continue to talk, not to say, but not willing, I don't dare to face, the shello bites the lips, she doesn't even want to look at the woman in front of it.

Bibi is also a powder, there is no way to speak, and the two suddenly calmed down.

Tang Duthen looked at the two in front of him, not very understanding the current situation.

What is this, have you had a deep feelings of each other? How do you feel like a bitter drama.

However, the atmosphere in front is indeed very depressed, and he whispered.

"I have to absorb this soul bone now, and the two can protect my law."

This is also the way he can think of solving this suppression atmosphere.