Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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The promotion is still partitioned by two empire.

Thirty teams through the qualifiers were played in their respective empire, and the three teams that have entered the finals in advance will not participate in the promotion.

The five teams of the Tiangou Empire, including the four teams from the Sky Tour City Qualifiers, a total of fifteen teams have completed the registration process in the morning, concentrated in the promotion.

The Royal Hunting Estate is the competition site of this promotion.

A group of Slack College protects the hunting ground by the Royal Knights, and see all kinds of soul in the cage all the way.

The loving eyes are sorrowful, but Qin Jian has no feelings.

After all, he is the soul, the body is a love flower, but the bones are still personal, they will only treat the wisdom creature as the same type, these have not yet opened the soul of the soul. He really can't take it in.

"Noisy ... shut up."

He whispered.

As a result, the soul is like a king, and all the snoring is all disappeared in an instant.

The Knight team leader Rocksen looked at him at a glance: "It is a pro-disciple of Jian Dou Luo, which is like this."

The ghost's murdere is ...

The little dance has a big white eye.

They haven't received it yet, they will be visited by Ningfeng and Xueqing River.

"Ningshu, the His Temple, how come you come so fast?"

Qin Jian went up and said: "We haven't worted yet ..."

"Because Qinghe is can't wait to see you."

Ningfeng has a smile, it is still gentle, but the eyes keeps the eyes let Qin Jian see how to feel the skin.

Since the queen of this big awkward, Qin Jian has no sense of distinguishing between him.

The Xueqing River wears a general noble dress, and there is no special luxury dress. It feels like an ordinary aristocrat, especially when standing in the temperament, the temperament, the neighborhood, and it is like a companion, it is not attractive attention. .

"Qin Xiaoye, your residence of these team is still simple, it is better to live in my place? I am wide and big, the bed is also big enough, I can give you enough rest." Xue Qinghe is a serious way.

Qin Jian was full of sweat.

"No, Ji brother sleeps with us tonight!"

Ning Rong Rong, who is talking to Zhu Zhuqing, rapids, racing her to block the Qin Sword.

"Accompany ... You ... sleep?"

The Xueqing River was toned on "we", and the eyes of Qin Jian became interesting.

"Rong Rong?"

Zhu Zhuqing smashed the head and exposed the doubts of the cat.

Ning Rongrong biting her ear: "This Prince likes the swordsman."

Zhu Zhu Qing first, and then widened his eyes, showing the shock of the cat: "This this ... he is male ..."

"The court, this kind of thing is normal." Ningrong Rongli got out.

The sound of your two can be small.

Qin Jian is full of black lines.

However, Ning Da and Snow Men's clothing is very calm, and there is no change in expression, highlighting powerful facial expression management capabilities.

"Qin younger brother, since Rong Rong said this is ..."

The Xueqing River mouth reveals a narrow smile: "When I successfully, do you come to my queen?"

The cold wind is scraping, the crow is called, the scene is inserted.

"Prince His Temple, are you too pressure? So I will find a happy?" Qin Jian did not speak.

How to watch this woman is not so bored ...

In the eyes of Xueqing River, I wandered deeply. It didn't change my face: "I don't really like Qin Xiaowei. I don't want to be a queen. I am sorry? Do you want to do my pro soldiers?"

"Ningshu, I haven't received it yet, first left."

Qin Jian learned the essence of the fire dance behavior, and the table Dafa used to get the wind.

Looking at the Qinshan three people left, the smile of the Xuekang river mouth gradually converge.

Ningfeng caused the color of the words and colors: "Qinghe, the swordsman did not let the meaning, don't mind."

Xueqing River shook his head, smile, such as Mu Chunfeng: "What do you say, how can I mind, but he is really talented, it is your son-in-law, I want to get close to some but I can't get the door."

Ningfeng can't laugh: "The sword is self-smart, extremely transparent, what is the skill he does not need, as long as you really want, he will feel it."

"Really heart ..."

The snow is slightly.

What kind of thing is she really?

The promotion is not as many as a match at the same time as the qualifier, but only one game venue, that is the palace of the Hunting Center for the Royal Remote.

Baiyu Square in front of the palace is more than a big bit, enough for their contestants to play.

The front of the square is the VIP, and it is also a referee.

Looking around, the VIP has a few people in the first row of snow night emperors, Ningfeng, BCC Salas and other people, behind the seats, some of the people of the martial school costume and Tiandu City Wushu High-rise.

"There is nothing to arrange for the promotion competition."

Master looked at the Shrek's team: "Continue the pre-selection strategy, expose Qin Jian alone, hide all of you, so wait for Qin Jian to defeat, I will arrange you again."

Tang San and others suddenly lost their fighting spirit.

"Why do we look like to watch the game, and it's not like a competition." Ma Hongjun is hard.

Tang San first agreed with his words.

"? This is not a dog of the dog, the dog, why?"

A group of players who wore the waist drumlara team came over, and the nostrils were chartered.

"What team is it coming? Iraq Starbucks?"

Qin Jian is a little scratched: "How to wear a lion dance player ... Oh, or dragon boat ..."

The original Frand he was still angry, and the face was shaking, and there was nothing to mention.

"The team of the Kingdom of Barak, once rushed out our college." He helped his glasses.

"Mom, where to come, the township, not saying!"

Before the captain of the Barak team, the right hand stretched out to Qin Jian's neck.

As a result, Qin Jian did not respond yet. Tang Success forward, Xuan Yu's hand unloaded the opponent's strength, faintly: "The soul is not allowed to do it."

"Hey! Don't let me meet you the first round, or let you come back from where you come back! Let's go!"

The professional anti-shaking shocked the waist, and the horse red Jun Tailong several fists are tight.

"Teacher, this Balak team is too bad, let me go!" Tang San suddenly said to the master.

"They are really evil, but this is what the relationship is like it." Qin Jian said.

The master took a shot of Tang San's shoulders: "Xiaosan, I know you really want to play, but for the Chardean champion, you have to hide, don't expose yourself, your long-term soul ring is too conspicuous."

"There is a hammer." Qin Jian added.

Tang San has no choice but to retreat ...