Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Jiang Yueer couldn’t help but think of Qing Mo Zun, I don’t know if his voice would be as beautiful as this real person.

"You don't have to try again, I don't accept the apprentice." The cold voice smashed into the sky and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

The little radish heads were shocked.

The real people dare to speak out one by one, and the respectful opening screamed, "Respect."

Shen Mubai also stayed. She didn't think that the man would suddenly appear in front of her. She couldn't help but raise her face slightly. "Please accept me as a disciple. I don't care if it is a foreign disciple or an inner disciple."

"I have already said it." Rong Qing looked down and put a small figure on the ladder into it. There was no movement on the surface.

Real people can't help but feel that this gimmick is too arrogant and self-defeating, let alone the inner disciple, even if it is a foreign disciple, even if it is a very good qualification, it can't enter the eye of respect.

And it is a great honor to have the honor to be able to show up.

Shen Mubai slammed his mouth, and of course she knew that it was easy to get the dislike of the man, but if he didn't seize the opportunity, he wouldn't know if he could meet.

"Respect, even if you are not an apprentice, you are waiting for you, and I am willing to be a little servant and servant."

"You are a gimmick, even if it is a chores, you don't have that qualification." A real person can't help it.

The number of people who are on the side of the statue is also unable to get in. It’s really unpredictable.

The little radish heads are even more open-eyed, looking around, but they can't see the corner of the statue.

Rong Qing stood in the same place, looking at the girl leaning on her neck. The bright eyes seemed to be looking for herself. The silvery cockroaches could not be observed. "Even if you can never be my disciple, you are willing ?"

The girl’s unrequited look of surprise, nodded hard, with a slightly childish soft voice, “willing.”

The little radish heads are wide-eyed, and the real people also doubt that they are auditory, but listening to this meaning... clearly means to take this gimmick away.

Jiang Yueer is even more unbelievable. She did not expect that Qingmo Zun would actually appear in person, and also agreed to let the person stay with her, and her heart was full of misery, envy and envy.

Wu Hao did not even think that this Shantou film actually entered the eyes of the respect, the cheeks burning hot, the heart was sour and slick.

Shen Mubai did not expect that the dog scorpion would fall on his body. He was a little excited, but when he pulled it, it was a pain in his mouth, and he could not help but have some tears.

"Get up." The cold voice rang in front of her, she lifted her, I don't know when there was a more person, the other person was white, silver long hair like a fairy above nine days, the appearance is more delicate and beautiful, the same color The eyelids fell slightly and her eyes fell on her.

Once in the Huayi, the temperament of the whole body is dusty, and the face is cold, so people dare not give birth to a trace of disrespect.

Shen Mubai climbed up, but he took a breath.

A white jade-like hand fell in front of her eyes, and the man stood there, as if he was close to one step, it was a jealousy to him.

Suspicion for a moment, she whispered, "Respect, I have blood on my hand."

Just for a moment, Shen Mubai felt that the wound on his body was slightly itchy, and the next moment, it was cured.

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