Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

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Author: Yu Wenxuan

The name of art: 天魔下凡

Introduction: Let me shed tears for the last time, bury them, and I will live in this world completely. Since then, the world must not bear me, otherwise this world will be chaotic, this life will hate!

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One: The imperial palace is the place of the emperor. It must be the ten thousand years of spiritual energy to conceive this domineering place. After thousands of years of expedition, this land of killing built with flesh and blood is becoming more and more majestic. Until today, the walls of countless wars have experienced the vagaries of thousands of troops. How many soldiers are buried in their hometowns, and how many soldiers are still begging for family members to see victory after they die? It’s just as good as defeat. The only people who are struggling in the war are the civilians who are suffering. How many guys who claim to be saints have raised the butcher knife ten million times and then fell down firmly ten million times. !

Today's history is another round of prosperity, and the world is too lazy to think about those insides that are destined to be undecidable. A calm day that can be sunrise and sunset is a day. They are willing to be ordinary consciousness.

Two: Sun Mengning picked up a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, and suddenly stood up. It seems that she is going to help the maid by taking the courage to drink.

However, Zhang Chutian, who had been silent for a while, waved Sun Mengning back to his original position. "Don't be angry in front of your opponent, he is arrogant, you are your own arrogant."

"That's not the girl's style, why are you so timid?" Sun Mengning blushed angrily and said towards Zhang Chutian.

Hearing this, Zhang Chutian was dumbfounded! Who just told me not to provoke Nai Qing just now? However, apart from being funny, Zhang Chutian looked at the grandchildren of this grand family a bit more. Unexpectedly, she was still a bit **** woman. It's really rare to be born in this family of officials and officials.

After a slight pause, Zhang Chutian smiled dumbly. "If I let him in and carry him out sideways, can you do anything to get things done?"

Three: Too many things make people living at the bottom of society feel terrible. Perhaps more people and gods resent. But the facts are the facts. If you can see the tomorrow's sun filthy, you will never choose to die humblely. Kindness? ? For him it was already a distant vocabulary. It’s okay to be willing and helpless. When someone’s head falls past your hands, it is destined to live in a continuous struggle for a lifetime.

Those old guys who think they are superiors are probably just Yang Chun Bai Xue who is alone in a place where the bird does not shit.

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In the direction of the boy's worship, he died because he told them to be the brother of a lifetime brother.

The blood on the forehead went into the corner of the eye, the fist clenched tightly, as if telling something? Still remembering something?

Four:: Zhang Chutian's murder never seeks to be dazzling, just be simple and be practical.

There are no more people around. You can watch the fun, but not all the fun is free. If you are not careful, you will finish playing.

Situ's descendants are also Situ's? Zhang Chutian had to feel how stupid this guy is to remember the fine tradition of dogfighting.

When I walked over to pick up the crying child and touched the child's head, I didn't expect the child to stop crying immediately, and the gleaming tears seemed to denounce this unfair life.

Since you met twice, it was fate, you call Zhang Yuyan!

Zhang Chutian turned his head and looked at the old man for the last time. There was no more waves in his eyes. He didn't know that there was an old man carrying a child at the gate of the city, looking at his back from the distance, kneeling down and kneeling with ease.