Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 193: Your bastard.

"He is the president?"

Silver fox, dark night smashing, smashing, singularly, waiting for the moment, looking at the purple robe youth on the sky above the **** Leitai, the eyes are full of strange fluctuations, watching the night float and the ancient jade The salute is also followed by the ceremony.

"It's him, it's really him!"

Gu Xinyan, General, Li Yuzhen, Witch, Ghost, etc.

The face under the mask, as they imagined, is the familiar face.

"The original Lord of the Temple is still so young."

Lin Weiqi looked at the purple robes youth above, the face of the young and resolute, making her feel strange, compared to her occasional imagination in her heart, that face is much younger, with a resolute and resounding spirit. Let her heart tremble.

"It seems that the relationship between the lord of the temple and the ancient Tianzong is extraordinary. It is also not the same as the Du family. The world is not in a good relationship. It is no wonder that it was necessary to help."

The Dongli carvings were dark and light, and at the moment they finally understood the original owner of the temple. Why did they help others in the day?

On the **** thunder, Du Shaoqi’s voice fell, and then looked at the woman in front of him, wiping the tears on the moving face and whispering: “I won’t make you sad in the future, thank you for everything you have done for me, I will remember in my heart."

"You bastard, you are a big bastard..."

The lavender eyes looked at the familiar face in front of him, and Sima Mu’s powder punched again and twice in the broad and solid chest, and then couldn’t help it anymore, and plunged into the sturdy arms. The tears in the eyes also fell like the water flowing through the gates, and the sound of sobbing came out...

"You thought you were really dead. Do you know that the uncle is very sad? I am very sad. I am also very sad. You are not dead, but you still don't tell us. Why are you so worried, you bastard, you are really Bastard..."

The sound of sobbing is getting smaller and smaller, and the tears are soaking through the chest of Du Shaoyan.

I smelled the faint fragrance on the three thousand blue silks, listening to the sob of the sound, feeling the temperature of the tears in the chest, Du Shaoyi did not know what to say at this time, only to gently put his hands in his arms The woman's shoulders are gently embraced.

Du Shaozhen’s pain in his heart, he is indeed a jerk, let the people who care about themselves feel sad, and worry the most dear people around them.

But if it is exposed early, it will certainly bring a lot of trouble, and that family...

"Strength, everything is strength. If you have enough strength, why do you need it, strength is not enough..."

Gently patted the woman's shoulder in the arms, Du Shaozhen's clear eyes, golden light.

"Well, don't cry, many people are watching it, you are a big lady of the ancient Tianzong..." After a moment, Du Shaozhen scorned the woman in the arms.

"You are not dead."

Sima Muqi looked up and seemed to find that he was in his arms. He touched a little blush and immediately retired. The small mouth was picked up, the pink and rosy, and Jiao said: "All you make me cry, this pen I will find you later, and I am not finished with you."

"I am also your uncle, give me some face..."

Du Shao’s tongue is really a little scared of this gimmick. Once the gimmick makes something, it is definitely not a joke.

"Du Shaohao, you are a bastard, you give me a death!"

At this time, under the gods and thunder, a squeaky voice was like a thunder, and it was rolling.

At the time, all eyes were attracted and they heard it.

Then a lot of eyes stunned, the woman who is sipping, the face of the world, the body is beautiful, the big eyes are like stars.

But at the moment, the woman with a peerless face is with her hands on her hips. She does not care about the image. Her eyes are furious. It seems that she knows that she can’t go to God’s thunder, she can only scream out loudly: “Du Shaohao, you bastard, you Give me a death and see how I can clean you up!"

Ouyang Shuang is loud and squeaky, but the graceful body is trembled, and the big eyes are faintly moist, with tears falling silently on the cheeks.

"Silly, pick him up later, this time, I will help you clean up."

Du Xiaoman took Ouyang Shuang and his eyes became rosy.

This time she was also really good to beat that guy also wanted a meal.

Du Shaozhen's gaze looked down, looking at the fascinating peerless face, suddenly could not help but tremble.

That man, it is more horrible than Sima Muzhen’s little girl.

"It seems that there are quite a few women you can provoke."

Sima Muyu looked at Du Shaozhen with a slanting look and his eyes were slightly moving.

"I..." Du Shaoqi helpless...

"Well, you should continue to challenge the people above. Be careful. Jiang Ruolin is the Xiandumen, and it is also the Emperor Tianzi. I suspect she should have already reached the other side of the Emperor."

Sima Muyu's voice fell, and the toes were lightly emptied. The graceful figure then slowly fell and fell down on the eighth forged body.

"boom……"

As Sima Mulu fell, Du Shaozhen could feel that the invisible ban on the top had been opened, and he was able to board the sixth forged **** Leitai.

Du Shaoqi turned back and looked at the fascinating face of the fascinating audience at the moment. He secretly licked his tongue, and then his toes smacked, and the figure once again pulled up, then set foot on the sixth forged body Leitai.

"That bastard, I ignored me."

Under the deity of the gods, Ouyang is refreshing and screaming, but at this time, the wet big eyes are smiling, and the kind of stunned body of the past few years, with the appearance of a sharp and resolute face. , quietly swept away.

"We will pick him up later."

Du Xiaoman said to Ouyang Shuang, comforting Ouyang Shuang.

The sixth forged body on the thunder, it is a fairy-like woman, under a light yellow dress, outlines a moving arc, the black hair is soft and smooth, the ethereal eyes are clear and ethereal, and the eyelashes are deep. The contours of the face reveal a super-dusty.

"The Emperor Qiaofeng, it turned out to be Du Shaozhen of the ancient Tianzong, I heard about you."

Jiang Ruolin looked at the purple robe youth who fell in front of her eyes, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. The smile was as pure as a pear flower, and there was a cherry blossom-like splendour, which was enough to make any man's heart scream and lose his soul.

"Sendomen, Jiang Ruolin."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, his eyes secretly wiped out some fluctuations. This Jiang Ruolin's body, the breath is difficult to snoop, it seems unfathomable.

“Do you seem to want to challenge everyone?”

Jiang Ruolin looked at Du Shaoqi, a touch of elegance, purely dust-free.

"including you."

Du Shaoqi nodded and looked at the moving woman in front of her eyes and smiled lightly.

"You are very strong, but if you want to go up from me, it is not easy."

When Jiang Ruolin’s voice fell, the eyes began to wear, and the graceful body began to release a faint flame.

The flame is very warm, but this warmth is chilling, and the void around it is also shaking.

"It seems extraordinary."

The kind of flame, so that Du Shaoshao is also a trembling, looking at the eyes, just a moment, the warm flames lingering on Jiang Ruolin’s graceful shadows spread the secret lines, and then it is a set of tight-fitting armor , releasing a ray of light, so that the body that is graceful is more embossed and attractive.

"Today's update is complete, and tomorrow will be even more."