Dragon-Marked War God

The eyes of the East are stunned, and they look at He Lianrong, laughing and laughing, and the femininity and ambiguity of the corner of the mouth.

He has been waiting here for many days, just to wait for the appearance of He Lianrong, no one knows that he had already had a heartfelt heart for He Lianrong in the original Temple of Heaven. If the Eastern Lien Chan can marry the Helian family, then he will surely win the pursuit and directly propose to He Lianrong, but the older brother has not been able to get what he wants, and the Eastern Lieutenant can only choose to give up, so The East has gone away, but he has always stayed here, looking forward to He Lianrong to get out of the Helian family.

At this moment, the Eastern Lieutenant can be described as the Emperor of the Emperor, and finally let him wait until this moment, his wolf ambition is also clear.

The incomparably cold of the mouth of the East, making Helian Ronger become a pretty face, this guy, will not be at this time, intend to do it yourself?

"Do you dare to do it to me? Hey, are you not afraid that the Helian family will kill you in the East?"

He Lianrong was cold and shouted.

"Ha ha ha, I am looking forward to this day. If your Helian family is killed in our oriental house, then you have not become my slave? If you listen to me, maybe I will let you be me." The little sister, if you don’t, hey, you know the consequences, you little girl, I really like it."

The Eastern Lianjiao rubbed his hands and stepped closer to He Lianrong, smiling and feminine, so that Helian Ronger vomited.

"You can't think about it!"

He Lianrong said arrogantly that her strength has reached the late stage of God's respect, although it is impossible to compete with the strongest of the gods, but this strength is placed in Dongsheng Shenzhou, even the Zhongzhou Shentu. It is also absolutely strong. In the entire Helian family, she is one of the most talented young talents after Helian Zhang Yang and others.

Helian Ronger Rongjia is a spoiled, self-cultivating student. He is in the Helian family. He is in a high position. Naturally, he does not put anyone in his eyes. Even if he is the son of an oriental family, what about it?

"It’s a stubborn little girl. This young master likes your struggling little appearance. I can’t wait, oh.”

The East Lianhuao went straight to He Lianrong, and the figure was like electricity. The momentum was like a rainbow. His strength was stronger than that of Helian Ronger. He even had to reach the peak of the gods and the swords in his hands. Directly take Helian Ronger.

He Lianrong’s pet was screaming, but he was not willing to show his weakness. He continued to print in his hands, and the strong indus was approaching. Although the Eastern Lianzhen was not surprised, he did not expect this little woman to be so hot.

"A sword is in the 14th state!"

The Eastern Lianqi sword screamed, sighed and sighed, and the sword was so savage that He Lianrong had no use of the land, and the seals in his hands changed again and again, but he still could not resist this crazy sword. Finally, her clothes were cut. Going mostly, the legs and arms are all exposed, and a piece of white skin makes the eyes of the East even more bright, even long-awaited.

He Lianrong's face suddenly changed his face, his body trembled, his delicate body, and even some clothes were not covered.

He Lianronger retired, but was locked in by the East. He did not have any chance to escape. Even Helen Rong’s heart began to cry, but she was afraid, afraid to face this like a devil. Like the East, she doesn't know what to do.

"Hahaha! You little Nizi, I see how you escaped from the palm of my hand today."

The Eastern Lianlian smile is extremely bright, step by step approaching, scared that He Lianrong is already eclipsed in flowers, and the inner fear is extremely incomprehensible. She never imagined that she had come out of the Helian family this time, and she would suffer such a The insult, even *, her dreamlike world has been greatly threatened, and the good expectations of love between her aunt and her aunt have all become empty talks. At this moment, she is about to face a head. Like a tiger, a wolf beast, maybe she will be alive in this world for the next second...

"Little beauty, you are mine now, hehe."

The eastern flail is like a hungry tiger, and it rushes directly to He Lianrong. He Lianrong is stepping back and forth, and his body is constantly shaking, and his face is pale. This oriental flail is actually *her, at this time Even if He Lianrong is so innocent, he knows what the heart of the East is.

Seeing that the Eastern flail is about to rush to He Lianrong, this moment, a cold light, turbulent, directly standing in front of the East Lian, the East has changed his face, cold sweat It’s almost directly scared.

"Hold the grass Nima! Who? Get out of Laozi?"

Dongfang Liankou said dryly, this sword is really strange, let him be unheard of, seeing nothing, he is a martial art, but he has never seen such a hegemonic sword, and only his own big brother Only then can it be so powerful.

At this moment, a white-haired young man with a big sword slowly came out, with a touch of cold color in his eyes, killing and decisive, cold and frosty, without a trace of affection, cold face, ruthlessness.

For a moment, let the Eastern Lian and He Lianrong, all face amazement.

"roll!"

The white-haired man whispered, seemingly unwilling to say more than one word.

"Haha, boy, I don't care who you are, I feel bad about my goodness in the East. I want you to survive without asking for death! In Dongsheng Shenzhou, no one dares to speak like me."

Dongfang Lian said with a big smile, holding the sword in his hand, today's World War I, it seems that he must teach you the unclear white-haired boy.

The Eastern Lianzhen originally thought that it was a great master. It was just a guy who was the peak of the gods. He was the most powerful genius of the Eastern family. Isn’t he a shameless boy? Under the situation that the strength of the two people is almost the same, the Eastern Lieutenant has 100% strength and kills each other.

The white-haired man looks calm, does not care, does not care, his eyes are still cold, silently looking at the East, and even a murderous machine, he hates most, this is the crazy bullying woman, this moment, white hair youth The sword in the hand is also more and more chilly.

He Lianrong looked at the white-haired youth silently. At that moment, she felt a touch of warmth, a glimmer of hope, and looked at him with tears in her eyes. Like the savior, she appeared in front of her and connected with the East. At the moment, she felt very happy and extremely gratified.