One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Man, how can you not love women and love men? The cold man who never went out today was afraid that he would not come. Moreover, the unintentional life has never been closed to guests, and Lan Ruoan saw that he had not got a cold-hearted son, and wanted to say something else.

So Bai Dye gave her a face and waited for Banzhuxiang. If Banzhuxiang, Chen Zixin hadn't arrived, it was not too late. At that time, there was no reason to stop her, in Feifei...'s words.

Lan Ruoen walked out of the conference hall unconsciously all the way.

It's not that Lan Ruoan doesn't want to save Zhang Yang. In her eyes, the evil, enchanted, manic red son was a bit like his destruction of this land when he was young, and she was not unhappy about it. But Lan Ruoan's heart is generally the same as the white dye. He has no plans to live everywhere in France, and he cannot enter without Leng's son's permission.

Over the years, many women have inadvertently hovered in front of the door without seeing them. During this trip, she may have never seen Chen Zixin.

As soon as Zhang Yangfu walked out of the conference hall, he saw purple blood flowing at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.

"So you only accept female apprentices." Zhang Yang smiled.

"This is an angry word I said when I gave birth to Juan. Somehow, it spread all over the place." Seeing Zhang Yang still talking on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still walked like the wind and didn't dare to stop. step.

"What do you have to do with the Germans?" Zhang Yang didn't even have the strength to raise his eyebrows. She took a few breaths. She has nothing to say. She was worried that this was the case, and she was going to bed again.

She hates sleeping and doesn't like the darkness when she closes her eyes.

Zhang Yang hung his eyelids, and the sky was a little dazzling, but she liked it so brightly.

"It's okay" Speaking of Dai Chun'er, the earth was silent for a while, smiling bitterly, and replied faintly.

The unspeakable relationship between him and Decal.

"Why this is not important, but, you think I can't see that she obviously let you go on purpose, eh." Zhang Yang coughed lightly, and vomited a large mouthful of blood. The chest that was vomited on the ground was soaked and black. There is no blood in the clothes, but there is a strong smell of blood coming.

Pain, pain.

Zhang Yang shrank her whole body in her arms, closed her eyes, and the sun shrouded her pale face, beautiful as a beautiful scroll on a scroll...

On the ground, I feel that my body is soft, and I keep twitching and trembling. It's not good. I also like to go to Nentang with foot wind.

...

Lan Ruoan rushed to life hopelessly, thinking it was an empty run, came to the door and saw a blue lake sitting in the courtyard, quiet and elegant.

Li Xinwei squinted his eyes and leaned against the flower stand. The sunlight shone through his long curly eyelashes, casting a faint shadow on his face, as white as jade, handsome and incomparable.

In July of this year, I am not waiting for someone to come out of the sun.

When Lan Ruoan really saw Chen Zixin who was as graceful as an exiled god, he suddenly lost his reason and forgot the purpose of coming. He just stood at the door and hesitated.

As the fragrance sneaked in, Chen Zixin was meditating in her heart and sixteen words appeared on the painting hanging in the study:

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