Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

If Gu Hao wants to, he has a hundred ways to take over or dodge this Silver Ling.

But he suddenly changed his mind when he saw the wind throw it at him.

What is it that a woman like this has been carrying for more than a decade?

He dislikes it.

So, in the face of the fierce situation of Yin Ling, he just slightly sided his head and avoided the attack towards his face. The wind still carried by Jin Ling blew off his hood.

It was still smashed by that silver lining over the wall post behind him.

There's nothing left to do, so let it ruin it.

He lifted his eyes and, not surprised, forgot the wind.

This look is like a colony that no one has stood in for hundreds of years, without any aggression, yet unjustifiably cold.

It was with this eye that Feng Lin Lang regained his divinity.

She looked at Gu Hao with complexity: “You...”

You haven't said anything for a while.

She wants to ask you why you're wearing a hood if you're not invisible.

I mean, why don't you start out like this?

But what if I asked?

Wouldn't she retire?

No, it won't.

Feng Lin Lang comforted herself, just a nice little white face. What good is it to be good-looking and powerless in this land of divine weapons? It's not a toy?

She doesn't regret it!

Gu Hao ignored her at all, but turned to Zhao: “Senior, the marriage is over. Shall we go? ”

Zhao looked at Feng Lin Lang and was a little disappointed.

I wonder, how dare a woman with ugly strengths and weak chickens disown Guhao?

Who gave her confidence and courage?

When she heard Gu Hao's words, she also found it boring to stay here. She nodded and the two of them turned around and left.

Feng Lin Langlang saw the two of them without a soul, ignoring their appearance, only felt a breath of pain in his heart.

She suddenly shouted, “Stop! Who told you to leave? ”

She glanced at Guhao a little bit and glanced at Zhao again.

She was right. Gu Hao spoke to this gray woman in a soft way. Talking to yourself is just two more things.

She reached out to Zhao: "Gu Hao, is she your woman? You've already got a wild woman out there, haven't you? Can't wait to marry me? ”

She actually knew in her heart that she was making unreasonable noises.

But she's not happy until she's released her breath.

Besides, what's wrong with her being unreasonable?

A piece of junk, a woman who looks plain, plus an ancient parent who doesn't dare to fart in the face of the wind.

She has this capital arrogance!

Feng Lin Lang's face had an icy smile, but that smile quickly turned into a shock.

Because Gu Hao turned around and looked at her dead, looking perfectly at her face without flaws, saying word for word:

“Who gave you the guts to point at her? ”

“With you, too, to point her out? ”

As he spoke, the momentum around Gu Hao rose section by section, and the surge of spiritual power wrapped in the madness, whistling towards the wind to press over.

The warrior behind Feng Lin Lang realized it was wrong and hurried forward, but it was still a step late.

“Pfft!” Feng Lin Lang vomited directly by this momentum, his face pale and visible.

But at this moment, she couldn't care less about the injuries. She stared at Gu Hao dead with only one pair of eyes: “You...”

“Aren't you a loser? ”

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