Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

After the package is wrapped in small stones, the blade came to the window, popped up, and the stone fell into the opposite window.

Several people who haven't take a rest have slightly smashed, and they will go back to God.

The claws of the little dance were slow by Rong Rong, Rong Rong.

Xiao Dance feels some incredible, she is the rabbit!

Are you so flexible? !

Ning Rongrong is a bit nervous, what is the guy?

"Rong Rong, let me see what the blade wrote?" The little dance moved.

Ning Rongrong looked at the small stone: "I will wait until I finish it, I may not be written to me."

The little dance is a mouth, twisted the head and returned to the bed, took the radish: "Know it."

Zhu Zhuqing is so curious, but she has not passed.

Ning Rongrong is careful with the paper, there is a bit of tension, and there is a few more expectations.

Her movements are very slow, and the little dance of the radish is anxious, and I can't get it.

......

The heart that is hung in the paper on the paper is finally put down.

I can't help but expose a smile.

The little dance curious: "Rong Rong, what is the guy who wrote in the end?"

Rong Rong took the smile and disdain: "He said that I like my gift, hehe! This is the gift I pick, did he dare not like?"

Xiao Dance: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

here we go again.

The blade puts the kitten back into the box and incorporates the soul of the soul.

Looking at the bed that exudes a faint white man, he knows that it should be practiced.

However, time is often short.

......

Another Fang Sen is dark.

Glen.

Tang Sanzheng's life-like baby medicine.

Looking at the one-angle to explore the solitary antibody formula alone, I can't wait to take it out to shoot this, I don't know, I don't know my child!

But the big words are put out ...

Do you have the truth?

It is also said that it is also a title, how is the face to be a little bit.

There are still a good medicine, how much is I doing alone, and it's not too ...

Looking at the scene in front of him, he breathed suddenly.

......

Night deep.

Although Zhu Zhuqing was exhausted, he didn't fall asleep, and she took a bracelet in her hand, and the slender jade pointed.

There is a silk joy and struggle in the eyes.

"Good radish ..."

Zhu Zhuqing as a frightened kitten, holding a bracelet, and is afraid of being taken away.

Zhu Zhu Qing carefully looked at the little dance holding radish pillow, it was just talking about his dream.

The crystal Hada flows a bed.

Zhu Zhuqing shouted.

She envy her.

She never wants so much, love is love, hate is hate, I like it, I hate it.

For Tang San's like, or love, it is that purely focused, as a carrot.

But she, no.

That paper wedding book, the pressure of her gasped family, made her concern.

Jane and Zhen have collapsed the bracelet, she forced her to fall asleep.

Tomorrow, training, and strong.

Although you let me don't die, it is really no.

Only in this way maybe you can break away the shackles, go to pursue the beauty of your heart.

[Good looking forward to the recommended position effect (???????)?

Chapter 71, Huang Dongtian, the father (ready to say that my water is closed (¯ (●●) ¯))

It is a day that is full of money.

The blade is washed, which is about to welcome the new day.

There is a dark window in the window, the sky is still a starry.

The wind blows in, with a silk fans.

He didn't turn on the light, it was really no better source than the blade. The problem of the martial illness of the martial arts has been thinking, but the trial is tried, and the white mang is still eye-catching.

Is this the old man who is forced to do a bright and big?

I don't know which corner of the old God, you are destined to fail.