The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

This is a sentence that will often hear in the human world.

It's just that ordinary people can only see other people's prostitutes, I just think that this person is going to be crazy.

But I didn't see the blood of the injured behind him, it was the tragic people who were ordinary people.

The view of Gifei's eyes and the poison.



"The unique defeat will only be eligible to talk with the mouth."

Gyphi

"you!"

Ye Qianli looked in front,

"Okay, don't quarrel."

Cold ice sound can't hear her emotions.

The battle in chaos is still continuing.

Two people didn't want to win, and they were deadlocked for a long time.

Until, white beard old man pulling out black sticks.

Power towards the sauce.

boom!

Soviet smoke is on the ground.

A blood sprayed out.

For such a scene, the white beard is laughing.

Waiting for a smile, his eyes look at the sauce

"You are very good."

Su smoke rubs blood on the mouth.

For such boast, there is no fluctuation.

"you win."

She opened.

White beard old raised the wooden stick and changing it instantly.

The wooden stick gradually decreased and became a black scorpion.

Very ugly scorpion, like a dead branch.

The white beard old man handed the scorpion to the front of the sauce.

"After it, it is yours."

Soviet eyelids have no movement.

White beard old man touches his beard

"Use this thing, you can kill him, since then, there is no threat again between heaven and earth."

Su smoke slowly stood up.

She lows, the sound is calm

"Take my soul, take away."

White beard is a good body, the smile on the face is gradually disappeared, he is a word

"Mingling"

The two are quietly opposite.

The white beard is slowly getting angry.

"You don't think it, I can't take you.

Don't forget, no you, under the ground, there is also a candidate! "

Refer to another person, the soothey head moves.

"I didn't forget."

The deprived, another one.

White beard is holding the scorpion, polar fortune

"In order to make you stronger, I deprive your selfishness, your hypocrisy, your extra feelings, and there is useless dark emotions.

You don't understand compassion, don't use kind, you only need, always calm, will you have the same day.

As long as you kill him, you will be my hard to cultivate the most perfect heirs. "

Everything in this world is always in accordance with rules.

Just Today, he will be integrated with the heavens and the earth, and it has returned to heaven and earth.

The new Tiandao must be successful before he completely dies between heavens and earth.

Su smoke is his best candidate.

Must be her, can only be her.

That hambient man, what lessons are.

Using the idea of ​​sham, trying to trap his most perfect heir?

Oh, he must die.

White beards touched their own beard.

Soviet smoke

"This wood, you are still not connected?"

She looked up and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, she looked up his left hand and squat on his right hand wrist.

White slender fingers, change in the right hand wrist.

The old man has a moment of ignorance.

He never thought.

One day, my heir will choose to automatically peel the soul to resist his position.

Jin Guang is scattered from Soviet Week.

She stands there, but she frowned gently.

It's just that golden light, like a blade, thorns every inch of the skin, and fled from the way.