Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"The body, the face, cold ... I only look at it ... The little white face is killed, the maid leaves, I first ... brothers again ...."

"The calculation time is almost almost, ready to act!"

Listening to the fine movement from the outside.

Zhu Zhuqing hiped in the dark, there is no wave, but the heart is already a killing.

Her listening, very good.

The blade hand holds black iron in the other in the dark, waiting quietly ...

The second hundred and eighty-nine chapters are punished, I have to help you have a white!

More than ten people, there are still some small noise, but when they came to Zhu Zhuqing and the blade room, they disappeared, only a faint squat sounded in the dark.

"Boss, the light will not ..."

"Will be a fart! Let God open the door, if you have not enjoyed it, Laozi killed you!"

"understand…"

Low alone outside the door sound.

The blade is slightly closed in the dark, waiting for these people to open the door of the lock from the outside.

The other corner is falling, and Zhuzhu Qing face has a variation, and it is indifferent.

"Small knife, but some small bugs, kill it, why bother to be so trouble?" The old man of the star is very unsubstant.

"The father said right, but this is my personal habit, if I can kill the enemy from behind, I will never let the other party see my handsome!"

"I am afraid that I can crush them when I will."

"Amount, I always feel that the knife should just have positive."

"Hey? Just positive? Did you have confused in my appearance?"

"If you can kill the enemy behind, do you want to fight?"

"This, the small knife, I can use this ethnic group ..."

"Lao Ge, you will live for so long, don't understand the bright angel under the bright, the early truth of the evil ghosts in the dark?"

"No? No? Will it ?!" The sound of the blade rang in the spirit of the neighboring star.

Mr. Hei: "..."

"Nature is understanding."

"Call ~ I scared me, I thought that my grandfather is so many years old, it seems that ginger is always the old ~"

"Haha, the little knife is really humorous."

"The old man has a prize, it is your old education!"

I really want to shoot this boy!

"squeak--"

The door finally pushed away.

Zhu Zhuqing is ready to do it, but it is stopped by the blade.

"Zhu Qing, first wait for a while."

I saw the Huang face middle-aged heart of the 'blade' and 'Zhu Ziqing' on the dinner table.

"Boss, no problem!" He turned back to the sound, the excitement in the words was overflowed.

A whispered a big man, "" whispered two, licked the dry lips, a pair of lanterns stared at Zhu Ziqing squatted on the table, which is full of color Y.

The hooded big light head with fumement, one dialing down the hand in front of him, and the two people who are indiscriminate to coma.

"Little beauty, this uncle is coming!"

Looking at the big beauty in front of him, his saliva has left it.

After the men, they will keep up with it.

Although I can't get them, I have to have a drink of soup.

"Pulling this small white face and kills, his mother! I think that this R is used to look at the dog, the dog is used to use Laozi!"

The light head is an urgent look, but it is a blade that is cold and cold.

If you don't want to let go, he really wants to wake up this kid and then look at his face ...

Cheap he!

"Old, boss, this little white face can give me, give me a physiological problem?" A weak voice sounded.

That is a thin, a wretched short child.

A few people around him, and the next consciousness away from him.

"Skinth, do you have this hobby?" The old scarred head is strange to the wretched short.

"Hey, a little bit, just a little bit, the brothers don't think too much." The wretched short son swallowed a mouthful of water, and the green light flashed.

Looking at him, this expression is not a tight place.

However, the spin is smirk, I can't think of this, I have such a happy life!

Hate little white face, you are blessed!

"Since you have this hobby, then the big brother naturally can't sweep you, but give me a good time to entertain this little face!"

The bald head is staring at the blade.

"The big brother is rest assured, I will let this kid know how to be a man!"

"puff--"

"Le ... ..."

The thin ghost tightly squatted from the sore throat, and there was some feeling in the eyes, and he didn't even return to God.

The bald man was sprayed with blood.