“Don’t lose, shame!”

Gu Qingyu and Li Feng were very upset, so they were crushed by Jiang Jingtian. Seeing Zhang Yingyue so demanding, he was suddenly mocked with a smile by taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Wow ——————

A light curtain rushed into the air, which was almost ten meters in diameter, which greatly restricted the play of Jiang Jingtian, but the defense of the fine Divine Race woman was indeed poor, but Mental Power was only strong, so it was fair.

Jiang Jingtian shrugged, stepped back, half step back, lightly saying, “Anyway, a girl, if you can win this seat, you can send it.”

Arrogant and confident, who is Jiang Jingtian? The most powerhouse, legendary character of the Royal Beast family.

“So far, don’t hurt the beauty,” Ye Qinghan reminded calmly.

“Rest assured, send and receive freely, let her automatically admit defeat!” Jiang Jingtian’s black hair shirt was raised at the same time, clean and handsome.

“Let ’s get started, Fellow Daoist Jiang. If you want to marry a beauty, and want to listen to you, or reject her, then you must win her. If you lose, you must listen to her leadership, fair and just. Remorse, “Yingxue Fairy said in a condensed voice.

“I still have this rule?” Ye Qinghan frowned, if Jiang Jingtian loses, wouldn’t he become the son-in-law of the back door, and must listen to Zhang Yingyue, the person of the comecome intelligent Divine Race?

“Sect Master Ye doesn’t believe Fellow Daoist Jiang can win?” Yingxue Fairy will ask deliberately.

Ye Qinghan shook his head again and again, replied, “It’s not that I don’t believe him. If other people in my mad Zong lose, wouldn’t they be divided?”

Fairy Fairy stepping on a white dress, fluttering like a fairy, came to the stage with a smile, “Lost is naturally the person I am Divine Race, but you can rest assured that there is difficulty in crazy, I am Divine Race must be spare no Effort, stay meticulous and last. “

Supreme Master Kui Hu ran over and explained to Ye Qinghan, “Young Master, this is a rule. Fine Divine Race has always been a woman. If you marry out, Fine Divine Race is long gone.”

Ye Qinghan looking thoughtful, nodded stopped interfering.

Yin ———-

The handsome Jiang Jingtian shot, and the thorn gun was thrown directly. World Strength was around, and long spear was controlled from the air, a flip of the hand gather the clouds, another flip turns them to rain. Can be handsome!

Hua!

The space was pierced by long spear, and in a flash, it stabbed in front of Zhang Yingyue.

Bang!

Weng!

But when Zhang Yingyue was less than five meters away, long spear seemed to pierce the invisible Formation, and he couldn’t take a half-step forward. In the trembling trembling, the shaking sky followed.

Zhang Yingyue didn’t seem to move, but Mental Power skyrocketed, forming a void formation in the front, round eyes condensed into 2 lines, eyes stared directly at the stabbing gun, and controlled it to the front.

“Hmph!” Jiang Jingtian was coldly snorted with a big hand, and his muscles were full of blue muscles. He pushed it backhand and stabbed the barbarian gun forward half a step.

Om ——————

The lance gun trembled fiercely, but it was extremely difficult to take a step forward.

Zhang Yingyue’s beautiful lips raised a smirk, and her body turned around, mobilizing Mental Power to constrain the trajectory of the thorn circle gun, leading it to his rear. .

Bang!

The thorn world gun did not have the resistance of the Formation, and it was quickly wiped from Zhang Yingyue’s forehead. A strand of black hair was chopped off with vigor. The thorn world gun penetrated the space with the strand of black hair and broke into the mountain inside the body. The hit rock collapsed, but the Goddess sculpture immediately bloomed the divine glow, restraining the thorn gun from the mountain within the body.

Jiang Jingtian froze and reached out to restrain the lance gun, but how hard and how to summon it, the lance gun can only buzz, but he can’t return to his hand. Within 3 seconds, he lost his weapon.

“hahaha!”

Li Feng didn’t hold back for a while and laughed wildly.

“It’s just 3 seconds, Brother Jiang, don’t lose too much.” Gu Qingyu was serious and cold-hearted, but he was mocking Jiang Jingtian, taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Jiang Jingtian’s handsome face showed a hint of embarrassment. He had never lost a kick on the iron wall this time, but how could he admit defeat? Suddenly replied, “But still handsome! Whoever loses and who wins is not yet known, 2 people don’t envy and envy, just slander me!”

“cut!”

The Kuangzong people gave a big hiss, but there was no slight discord, but there was a kind of brother’s friendship glowing, which surprised the aliens. I do n’t think that humans who have always hated can be so likable, and their feelings can So sincere.

Zhang Yingyue’s black hair fell, and a smile appeared on her demon-like face, saying gently, “As long as you admit defeat, I can give you some face in public in the future and listen to you, otherwise … hum ~”

Jiang Jingtian was groaned, with a big hand, a mighty punch, a sturdy robe, a powerful, domineering rebuke, “My woman, you must listen to me, whether at home or outside, young lady, let you see what It ’s a man. Do n’t use weapons. If you do n’t get out of this circle, you will win with your hands! ”

Bang!

Qilin Arm exploded, his upper body shirts were shattered, his feet were smashed, and the high platform was trembling. This is the ancestral home of the fine Divine Race, which can withstand the full attack of the Great Master.

Roar!

There is a Qilin illusory shadow behind Jiang Jingtian with a domineering 10000 points. If Divine Beast overlooks sentient beings, his blood is ten thousand horses galloping, roaring constantly, and a long shouting alien powerhouse surrenders.

Zhang Yingyue’s eyes are all round, such a man is the best choice for a fine Divine Race woman, domineering, fleshhy body tyrannical, a spiritual Peak, a fleshhy body Peak, Jinyuheqi, Ren Woxing!

Pieces of abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles raised, blood muscles raised, handsome mess!

Roar!

“Qilin ascends the sky, 10000 things are worthy!”

Jiang Jingtian printed the seals on both palms, mobilized Qi and blood power and World Strength, blessed Qilin illusory shadow, angry roar Heaven and Earth.

Hua!

Qilin jumped from the top of Jiang Jingtian’s head, waved sharp claw, opened his mouth to swallow the sky, fangs pierced the void, and rushed to Zhang Yingyue.

Zhang Yingyue’s flowers were overshadowed, but not at all was afraid to give up resistance, but she firmly believed. Must turned Jiang Jingtian into the son-in-law of the fine Divine Race and made him the Guardian God of the fine Divine Race.

Weng!

Wow ————————

An empty Mental Power barrier stopped in the center, blocking Qilin’s afterimage.

Hey!

Zhang Yingyue looked pale, a few steps back, but Mental Power skyrocketed, communicating the world 10000 things, forming a Mental Power city wall that can never be crossed!

Yingxue Fairy looked as usual, not at all too nervous, because she believed in Zhang Yingyue very much. Zhang Yingyue was the figure of the first ancestor sculpture of Divine Race during the last ancestor worship, but that year she did not choose her husband. How much you have, with such a big advantage, winning Jiang Jingtian is not a problem!

Ye Qinghan’s eyes are condensed. I don’t think Jiang Jingtian has the upper hand. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yingyue’s palm and forehead. There was a meniscus on both palms. With a 3-corner shape, gathering Heaven and Earth ideas seems to be preparing a big move.


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