Ten God Emperor

"So, is this school girl?"

Ma Fu and He Tong’s eyes just moved away from Yun’s body, and they were immediately attracted by the pair of slender and **** jade legs. Although there are many beautiful women in the college, they are so good-looking legs. See you for the first time.

Ning Changwen’s words were also sideways. When his eyes fell on Lingxiu, he couldn’t help but stagnate. After a while, he slowly returned to his heart. Zhangkou said: “You should be the new school’s younger brother. Embroidered... The enchanting girl of Aoba Castle, who was only 18 years old, reached the repair of the Samsung Martial Arts. I am afraid that at this age, I might have been close to the Big Martial."

"Is the 18-year-old Samsung martial artist?" Lin Miaoyan heard the words, and her eyes were not moved. She thought that she could achieve the repair of the Samsung martial artist when she was 19 years old. It was extremely rare. I did not expect this. It seems that the beauty is not lost to her girl, the talent is even more terrible.

Thinking of this, she grinned and said: "The quality of this new life is really good."

Ning Chang heard the words, his eyes once again fell on Lin Miaozhen's tall chest, and he was very enthusiastic: "You can rest assured that the wonderful girl, I have a soft spot for you in the entire college, and I will never change my mind."

"No need."

As soon as he heard the voice of Ning Chang, Lin Miao-soo felt that there were countless flies around him, showing a very disgusting expression: "I hope you will not follow me again in the future."

Since Ning Chang began to pursue Lin Miaozhen, he has been rejected by him for no less than 100 times. He has long been accustomed to the expression of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. He smiled and said: "That can't be done, I will always be wonderful." The school girl will protect you."

"I said no, you..." Lin Miaozhen was so angry that when he was trembled, his eyes suddenly swayed to the side of the cloud, and his heart whispered: "This guy is coming out of the Yinling Mausoleum, the strength should be I have recovered a lot. Take him to block the gun, maybe he can spur him to continue to improve."

The ruddy little mouth provoked a smug smile, and Lin Miaoyan suddenly walked a few steps toward Yunxiao. In the eyes of the public, he grabbed his arm with his hand and smiled shallowly: "No need, no need. Since Akiyama is back, we will go back to Xiaoqingfeng together."

This scene of inexplicable relatives makes everyone a glimpse.

"What!" Ning Chang gasped his mouth, his fists creaked, his eyes were about to spurt out the fire, his teeth grinning: "What is he, can you get your favor?"

Yun Xie saw this move, his face could not help but twitch, cold and authentic: "What the **** are you doing?"

Lin Miao 彤 彤 的 的 的 的 的 小 小 小 小 小 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林 林Help me to drive away the nasty flies."

"Flies? He is a genuine six-star martial artist, you are not afraid that he will ruin me in a rage." Yun Xiu shrinked and shook his body, white her eyes.

Lin Miaozhen smirked and smiled: "You guys don't have a word called, peony flowers are dead and ghosts are also romantic, although there is nothing between us, but people misunderstand the relationship between us, you should not be a little excited ?"

"Absolutely not."

The tone of the cloud has become more and more cold.

Although Lingxiu was a little dismayed by the enthusiasm expressed by Lin Miaozhen, she did not have any interest in the relationship between the three people. At the moment, she turned her body and revealed a courtesy smile: "Ning Xuechang, Miaoyu, I still If something happens, just leave."

"it is good."

Lin Miaozhen and Ning Chang nodded in the same place. Yunxi reluctantly sighed and went to the thief boat of Lin Miaozhen. Before she helped her become the master of the Dust Master, he probably could not get rid of this crazy woman.

"Akiyama is right, although I don't know how you are with the wonderful girl, but if you are a man, don't hide behind the woman, come out and play with me. If you win, I will I will never be entangled in the wonderful school girl, but if you lose..." Ning Chang seems to have expected the ending, sneer a sneak: "Take out of the Qingling Academy."

"It seems that this time, playing big."

Yunchao looked down at Lin Miaozhen and asked, in a questioning tone, "What do you say?"

Lin Miao took a look at him: "Of course it is a refusal. Although Ning Chang is awkward, he is the only youngster in the third year of our college. The six-star martial artist of true value, you think you will be his opponent. ?"

"All in all, solve him, even if you still have a person." Yunxi tied his sleeves on his arm, gently moved his palm, exhaled a long breath, and walked a few steps forward. Ning Changdao, who is not far away, said: "Ning Chang, the senior, although I don't want to do it with you, I have accepted the grace of my sister. If you admit defeat now, you can save a little face."

"You!" Ning Chang's eyes are round and round, and a first-year freshman is so ridiculous in front of his goddess. He is almost angry and crazy. He screams and snarls at the moment: "Bad boy, you are a bit too much!"

"This guy, crazy, not so angry, but not so simple." Lin Miaozhen grabbed Yunchao's robes, some serious said: "I just let you help me block the flies, but no Let you go to death."

Ma Fu and He Tong are all smirk smirk, whispered: "It seems that this guy's brain is not so good, the first-year freshmen in the district actually dare to challenge the boss, is it really tired?"

Walking on the steps, the embroidered figure that is about to disappear, I can't help but stop the conversation. The beautiful side of the face is beautiful, and the beauty looks at the place where everyone is. Although I already know the strength of Yunxi. Still retain a trace of doubt and curiosity.

"Come on."

Yunxiu broke away from Lin Miaozhen, his hands raised, and a flame gradually wraps around his arms. The corner of his mouth is a touch of light smile. Every time he steps forward, the temperature in the air seems to rise by one point.

Until the end, the air of ten meters in a circle, like burning, filled with a hot atmosphere.

"Looking for you!" Ning Chang’s palm slammed against the air, and a lilac rifle suddenly emerged. As the rifle slanted behind him, he suddenly screamed a horrible horror.

"The next product, the purple soul gun! Boss wants to end this kid?"

In the momentum of the sword, a duel is ready to go.