Dragon-Marked War God

No matter how the city knows him, Jiang Chen must take her away.

Unless, she really likes the Shaochuan master of the eight veins Yinchuan, but this definitely does not exist, Jiang Chen believes Yan Yancheng.

"How? Was it shocked by our young lady? Not only you, the people of the entire Tianzhu Mountains were shocked, because the young lady is indeed a peerless woman who has never come before."

The original dust was faint, but apparently he was not deeply involved, indicating that he is a very principled master.

"Yes, but it's a pity. It's not the woman you are Shaochuan."

Jiang Chen looked at the original dust and said coldly.

The original dust and dust, Jiang Dust has been turned into a streamer, skyrocketing, the speed is amazing, the original wind did not think that Jiang Chen would be so much faster than a dozen miles, the moment is short, under the big void, the original dust is Can not catch any trace of Jiang Chen.

"So fast!"

Jiang Chen’s footsteps are empty, and he stands proudly in the sky. Like the same **** of war, he is above the eight veins of Yinchuan. His appearance makes everyone look up, because the eight veins Yinchuan is forbidden. And in such a harsh environment, it is extremely difficult to do it in the air.

The appearance of Jiang Chen made everyone's eyes shine, and full of curiosity and shock. The guy in the middle of a godland was so unscrupulously appearing in the sky above Yinchuan, letting everyone look up to him is tantamount to finding a dead end.

"Let her go, otherwise I will level your eight veins Yinchuan!"

Jiang Chen looked at Xueying coldly.

"Who are you? Dare to scatter in my eight veins Yinchuan? I don't look at myself a few pounds or two. It's really a big laugh."

Xueying’s voice was cold, and the killing of the fruit was determined. Compared with Jiang Chen’s four eyes, both of them exposed the killing machine against each other.

"Who are you? Do you know who she is? If you want to marry her, you still have no qualifications. Because she is my woman."

Jiang Chen is cold and indifferent.

"The arrogant boy, it seems that you are in the heart of the chaos, the original dust, give me this smash, so effective."

Xue Ying stared at Jiang Chen, and even his women dared to click. It seems that he really didn't know how to write the dead words. In this eight veins Yinchuan, he is the supreme king.

"Who is this person? Dare to dare to go to Yinchuan to grab a kiss? Really fake?"

"It seems that it is a brain-dead, the strength of the middle of the gods, but also come to the sorrow? I am afraid that it will not kill."

"This kind of person can't be the opponent of Shaochuan's master. He doesn't deserve it."

"Is it? I just look at him in a serious way. It shouldn't be like a joke. Isn't Shaochuan master really a cross-cutting love?"

The guests present, there are many discussions, everyone is holding their own opinions, the emergence of Jiang Chen, so that everyone is becoming more and more curious, this originally invited the Shaofang Lord of the eight parties, the big wedding day appeared such a farce It is really thought-provoking.

In particular, Jiang Chen said that the bride is his woman, which seems even more intriguing.

"Is Jiang Chen? Is he crazy?"

Yan Xinying said with a shocked face, Jiang Chen turned out to be born, what should he do? Did he see his heart and be guilty of the young lady of the Eight Pulses Yinchuan? However, this is somewhat unreasonable. After all, Yu Erniang is not bad. In front of her, Jiang Chen is keeping himself clean, and now even if he is in love, he will not directly grab the pro.

"Why is Jiang Laojun really like this? Is he really related to this woman?"

Zhen Zhen was extremely surprised.

"I do not believe."

Yan Xinying bites her teeth, she is not reconciled, but if the bride is really his woman, then Xin Xinying will completely die, after all, in front of that woman, Xin Xinying is not as good as it is, not even one in ten.

Jiang Chen looked at Yan Qingcheng, his eyes became softer, but the moment Yan Yan looked at him, but it was so strange, Jiang Chen's heart, no pain, tearing heart.

"How could this be?"

"Who are you? Why do you say that I am your woman?"

Yan Yancheng has a fascinating eyebrow, glamorous, and a glimpse of the city.

"Allure, you...do you really forget it?"

Jiang Chen’s heart was a glimpse, but in the eyes of Yan’s city, he could not see the slightest relatives and thoughts. The familiarity between lovers became an unspeakable stranger. It was definitely not pretending. Did she say that she lost her memory? ?

"You are not my big hero who wants to marry from a young age. It is neither a prince nor a master."

Yan Qingcheng looked directly at Jiang Chen, but she had a kind of intimate feeling about the man in front of her. He wanted to say that he wanted to eat swan meat, but he did not say anything anyway.

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Yeah, I am neither a prince nor a master. Why do you like me?"

I thought that in the past, Yan Qingcheng did not care for thousands of miles to pursue herself. It was only for the usual companions. Nowadays, her style is still the same, and she has never been a long-distance, but she has already had a long way to go with her. Jiang Chen thought about giving up, but he knew that the current "Yancheng City" is not necessarily happy. Whether she is controlled or lost, Jiang Chen will not let go of her hand. Just like her, she would rather die than to let go of her own hands.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have a special feeling for you, let me keep thinking, I don't dare to forget you."

Yan Qingcheng muttered, with a nervous smile on his lips. This person is very special, but she really can't think of it. Is there such an intriguing relationship between the two people?

"This is enough."

In Jiang Chen’s heart, she is more and more certain, she is the city of her heart.

"Since you have all forgotten it, then from now on, I will give back to you who have owed you. I was the one you pursued. Now, I am pursuing you in my way. Love is not to leave, but It is the two hearts that are separated by thousands of miles, and they will never be separated. It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."

Jiang Chen’s words, let Yan Qingcheng look at him with interest.

"You are very interesting."

Yan Qingchen gently licked the green onion finger, so that countless people are shocked, so beautiful, touching, this is the person who grabs the pro, it is too bold.

"Garbage, I also want to take away the Allure from my hands. Do you have it? I want to kill you, just as it is as simple as crushing an ant."

Xue Ying dismissed and killed Jiang Chen, he was too lazy to do it himself.

"Do you kill people? The cross knife wins love, and you want to kill people. She is my woman, you don't deserve her."

Jiang Chen smiled coldly.