Against the Sky Game System

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"Ren Qinghuan!"

Ming Xiushen's complexion immediately turned dull, and even named him by his last name, it was rude.

"What do you mean?"

Ming Xushen stared at Ren Qinghuan, gnashing his teeth gently: "Qinglian is the grandson of the old man, this is the fault of this little miscellaneous. Not only can you not be the master of Tianshan Pavilion. Is it necessary to push the waves?" Ren Qinghuan didn't look at him , but did not look back, but still looked at Lin Tianyao, the smile on her face, like a melting snow mountain, made her extremely beautiful and even more exciting.

"do it!"

Her lips were light and open, like a child playing a game, urging Lin Tianyao.

Even Lin Tianyao was slightly stunned at this moment.

"I protect you now, and you will protect me in the future."

Ren Qinghuan laughed even more excitedly: "This is what you promised me, you can't speak."

"This is good."

When he nodded for the first time, Lin Tianyao took a deep breath and regained his enthusiasm.

After Qinghuan arrived, his body regained its mobility.

Your palms are hard and there is no hesitation.

A low voice came, and countless eyes, the Yuanshen of Ming and Qing Dynasties collapsed into the void, turned into a bright spot, and gradually dissipated.

"Qinglian!"

At this moment, with the name of the Ming clan, everyone's eyes instantly turned blood red.

Ming Xushen's body was even more thumping, and a terrible murder broke out.

He didn't even think that Ren Qinghuan really dared to do this.This is to make the entire Tianshan Pavilion gamble in his name!In anyone's eyes, Ren Qinghuan couldn't afford to gamble.

Even if I'm Qinghuan, I don't think I can afford to gamble.

But she's gambling!

"Ren Qinghuan!"

Ming Xu gritted his teeth deeply, looking a little stunned.

"You persecuted me. You persecuted me!"

"Prosperity."

At this moment, the breath of the Ming people erupted in bursts.

The preparations for the lens have been completed.

Like them, so is Tianshan Pavilion.

"Uncle Ming."

Ren Qinghuan's voice was still cold, and at that moment, he was out of breath and passed it to the ears of God Ming Xu.

"This is Qinghuan, and I will call you Mingbo in the end."

"From my notes, you and my grandfather have become brothers."

"This is also my note. Grandpa has always taught me. He is jealous of me. You saved him. Because of you, he will survive. Tianshan Pavilion will persist to this day."

"I don't know how to be grateful when I'm a family member. I don't understand."

"Respect you, respect everyone in the Ming family, that's what I say to myself every day."

"So, no matter what you said, people from the Ming faction, I didn't intervene in anything I did, even if I knew it wouldn't be too good for the future Tianshan Pavilion."

"People are really ambitious."

"I haven't thought about you since then because I keep telling myself you. Not a bad guy."

"Yes, I gave you no hope."

Having said that, Ren Qinghuan finally turned around and looked at Xu Mingshen.

"It's not that I forced you, but. You forced me!"

The moment the words fell, Ren Qinghuan's body, cold breath, completely exploded.

A product of the sea!

The combination of power and atmosphere almost turned into a storm, dancing between heaven and earth.

At this time, the strength of both sides is ruthless.

War is inevitable!

"Come!"

Ren Qinghuan was elegant and elegant, gauze swaying.After the three thousand blue silk dances began, they brought the momentum of the sky.