Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Don't say!"

Qin Jian was airtight and ruined: "My sexual orientation is normal!"

Hu Lena hugged his arm: "Are you affected by the fallen by the fall? Is it a good water?"

Qin Jian's head is full of ribs, and she must not directly put her on the ground.

"Hello, my name is Tang 3."

Drifting the bright Tang San finally couldn't help but talk: "Qin Jian, do you recognize me?"

"That is of course, or I have to use a new person to you?"

Qin Jian turned a white eye, then looked at Hu Lena: "Now I know why I am holding him?"

"Who is Tang 3?"

Who knows Hu Lena's face.

"Puff puff…"

Tang three was worn with a heart.

"I am the opponent on the final venue of the Wushu Temple." There is no expression in the blue hair.

Hu Lena glanced at him, then close to Qin Jian step, whispered: "I am really not impressed, are you not admitted?"

"If you don't know what he is now appearance, don't you remember his name?"

Qin Jian lied his face: "He is the captain of the Shrek!"

"The captain of the Shrek team? Isn't you?" Hu Lenna continued to be.

Tang San was again worn with a heart.

"From the previous arrival, your team only you are paying attention to us, who is still other people ..." Hu Lena was jealous.

"Okay, let's go back, I will come back with him." Qin Jian waved.

"That's awkward ..."

Hu Lena is coming, and I'm going to join, and I bite the earlings of the Qingshen of the Qingshen: "I will come back early, I can't press it today, I can't press it ..."

Qin Jian is slightly ... stiff.

"Small gun, you have to look at him, don't let him play outside."

Hu Lenna retreats, it was already ready to turn back, but he turned back to the silver dragon bullet.

"boom!"

Na's is not polite to Hurlanda, how can she have to compose a small gun gun.

"Stinky!"

Hu Lena has turned over white: "I know that I am a good thing, I have the ability yourself, can't, what is going on ..."

" ..."

Finally, Hu Lena gave the running road ...

"Qin Jian ..."

Tang San Saimo looked at this scene, and the fire in the eyes was burning in the bears: "Why can you see such a interesting thing around you? Hurnna is in a rifle to vinegar? And your martial art is not a sword? How do you take a gun? Also, how can you come to kill? "

Qin Jian face has no expression: "Can I say one?"

"The gun is not clear, I can't tell you ..."

He spread a stressed: "As for the killing capital, it is natural to be sent by the Pope."

"pope?"

Tang San's eyes were blinked: "She sent you to practice? Yes, your famous is very famous, the martial arts hall guards the commander, many people are talking about you."

"Probably not practicing ..."

Qin Sword is on the side of the mouth, and coughing a way: "But it is in love."

Tang San:"……"

"Small three, what is your two years? Have you seen your father? Is that something told him?"

Qin Jian took him in the direction of hell killing.

"Well, I went to Wu Souc City that year, my father took me away, I also learned all things at that time."

Tang San looked at Qin Jian, seriously said: "I also reported your words to Dad. He said that there is a master, since it is dead, then the culprit has disappeared."

He suddenly took a meal, "But at the time, there were still many Wushu Dad and mother, and even the Tianzong was also forced to be self-defending the mountain gate. If these hatreds have the opportunity, we still report."

Qin Jian nodded, said: "The Hall of the Hall, I will have a hatred with them, but the Pope ..."

His brow is struck, some hesitated.

Tang San looked at him and suddenly said: "I heard that you and the Pope have legs?"

After Qin Jian tactics: "Hey? How do you hear it?"

Tang San watched him at a glance.

He remembered that Qin Jian was unable to control how many times did not control it.

I can't blame me too shocking. It is really too many people in front of me ...

"Wushu Hall, Pope, and the story of the guard team commander and the pope, spread ... really is very powerful ..."

Tang San will not admit that he has heard that Qin Jian's name is specially found to find a restaurant, listening to an afternoon gossip.

Even he heard the taste of Jinjin ...

"Since this Pope kills the previous Pope, then our family has no grievances ..."

Tang Song said: "In fact, he has been desperate, it is what you said, you can still let him ignite hope, the revenge is not the most important thing in my heart, I want to be able to be with Dad. Mom is living together ... "

He looked up and said: "So Qin Jian, I am veryaring your feelings with my father. In the future, there is you, we won't hurt it ..."

"And, in fact, it has always been a big martial art, how do you seem to be worried?" He smiled.

Qin Jian looks at the blood red sky, and it is speechless.

Can you worry? Hammer Wang Hammer in Generation ...

"Yes, as long as your goals will not be in the eastern line, others ... um, follow, too lazy too much ..."

Qin Jian referred to the hell killing field in front.

"Hell killing field?"

Tang three eyes in the blood, the blood is full of flakes: "You can't use soul skills, it is very suitable for me ..."

"Yeah, it is best for you, this is forced, pity, I want to work hard, all day on the tip of the knife ..."

Qin Jian's appearance of a vicissitudes of life.

Tang San can't help but think of it, but the poor people do not match, can only sneak to the white eyes: "I don't know which one is just being cheered for the silver king ..."

"Oh, it is a title, I am, still far ..."

Qin Jian glanced at the sky.

"Snapped!"

The silver dragon gun was flying behind him. At this time, I fell directly on the ground and bounced.

Only there were only a omitial number in the Tang San.

"That is ... Blood!"

"Hey, don't say, be careful to be killed, it is the silver king!"

"Oh, Yinlong Wang, Yinlong Wang ..."

"..."

The hell killing area of ​​the original group of magic dance is quiet because of the arrival of Qin Jian.

Tang San suddenly felt very uncomfortable, because the eyes of those people will also fall on him, the kind of envious color makes him feel hard to be born with Qinjian low a grade ...

"Right, how much is you now?" He suddenly asked.

"Ask my level? Do you want to open?" Qin Jian said with a weird way.

Tang Sanxia took a breath and said: "I always know how far you can know your level."

"Oh ... I am 69 levels." Qin Jian did not do anything.

Tang San is hysteresis: "..."

Do you take the soul of the soul? !