Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!

Lu Yiqian is not afraid of death: "You can compete with me."

The face of the devil is expressionless: "You...not qualified." He pursued the battle, the ultimate battle, the endless killing, the woman in front of her, is weaker than the ant.

Lu Yiqian pulled out the magic sword and propped up the war field without warning. He chopped off the devil's son.

Zilong's small mouth suddenly became a 0-shaped character, the owner is really too cow!

The devil's son bent his fingers and shook it slightly. Poor Lu Yiqian, suddenly bombed more than 50 meters, and then stopped several times to stop. Needless to say, this time, she has broken!

Filled with a golden drug, Lu Yi Qian Shenglong climbed up and thundered, and the three-style shocking world was amazing.

"Useless..." The demon's son flashed in front of her, flexing his finger and suddenly hit her more than sixty meters.

Do not say anything, filling medicine. Lu Yiqian got up and sneered a few times: "Jun Zun, the soul fits. The kitten, the armor fits."

Purple purple scorpion, a handsome dragon tail swaying, green jade armor, radiant.

The face of the demon is unchanged, cold as ice, but at this time, he is the first to act, a fist to the land.

Lu Yiqian started all things, and hundreds of giants’ big punches hit him. Lu Yiqian swayed the dragon tail and moved strangely. The aftermath of that punch hit her back, causing a roar.

"Let, let me do it... Otherwise, kill... you." The devil's son jumped up and lifted his foot.

Lu Yiqian retired a few steps and escaped the frontal attack. The aftermath of the foot wind still hurt her.

Seeing that his other fists followed, Lu Yiqian quickly released the red dragon technique, rolled on the spot and escaped the attack.

Then, Zilong's purple thunder, the kitten's vacuum wave, was completely blocked by it, and Lu Yuqian released a cold trick and fled the platform. The opponent is too strong to run and die.

The devil's son stunned, probably did not expect Lu Yiqian to be a deserter. Then the face came cold, the woman, probably afraid, will not come again.

The scarred Lu Yiqian, after returning, was dragged to the bed by the white, and kissed, first XXOO said. The two people exchanged their breath, and Lu Yiqian’s injury improved very quickly.

"To deal with him, there is still a way." Bai Yu Lu Qian thousand ears.

Lu Hao tickles for a thousand, his head is a bit stuck: "Who is it? What?"

White enchantingly favored, stroking the lips of Lu Yiqian: "Who are you playing so badly?"

Lu Yiqian is very happy, Bai Ken shot, naturally the best, she took his hand, excited: "What?"

White evil laughed, pulled down the little fool, white so finished, kissed Lu Yuqian's lips, spring, once again swaying.

White is teaching her the same as before, but the way of teaching has changed.

On the second day, when Lu Haoqian stepped on the platform, the devil's son fought with the horrible monsters.

"Hey, handsome guy, you are very spirited." Lu Yiqian took the sword up, purple hair purple, green armor.

It is a pity that the devil's son is very condensed, the lines on his face are unchanged, and if he spits out, it is cold and cold: "Come to die?"

Lu Hao thousand fans and small hands: "Hey, early in the morning, saying that death is not dead, more unlucky, I am coming to challenge." The words have not fallen, the field of all things is open, and the four strokes of the world are issued.

The devil's son swayed the monsters and kicked them.

However, Lu Yiqian’s move was a fake move. She was hiding in the war field after the birth of all things, and the short daggers flew away.

The white teaches her, the soldiers do not deceive, and they have a trick.

It’s affirmation to flee in the north, and Lu Yiqian relies on that trick to extend the fighting time.

Going back, naturally, there is no need to adjust the white, but tell her a method.

The next day, Lu Yiqian met the devil's son again and again.

Every time, Lu Yiqian will be very miserable. On the second day, she is energetic and full of energy. The most powerful function is the white, daily work and warmth... It’s really a cure for all kinds of diseases, and the beauty of the face is shaped... ...here her chest is a lot bigger...

The devil's son also found that although the woman's combat power is not strong, but she is full of tricks, she can always think of the incredible way, with unpredictable smashing angles, or using a variety of Eudemons skills, can be right on his fists. Moreover, she made amazing progress, he took out his strength little by little, and she was able to make adjustments quickly... Although he was badly beaten every time, the next day he still smiled.

Unconsciously, January passed, and two months passed. He even now expects him to see her every day. He listens to her and says, "Hey, handsome!"

Lu Yiqian worked very hard, cherished this opportunity, and learned to stun the world at night, plus learning the fighting methods that Baijiao gave her (of course, Bai is a good teacher, that is, the teaching process is very blushing), during the day, go to actual combat, progress Extremely fast.

Time flies, and one year has passed.

One year flies, Lu Hao is seventeen years old.

Although Lu Yiqian is still a seven-level, but the combat experience has been extremely rich, and the world has already been trained to the 20th.

Twenty-four stars of vines, thirty stars of silver, thirty-six stars of red brocade, forty stars of water, forty-six stars of Wangcai, fifty stars of two wings, they are promoted by five to ten by their own strength. Stars are not equal, it is extremely hard work.

White circled Lu Yiqian: "Teach today to teach you a task, bring the kid above."

"Amount?"

"Obvious." The white kiss kissed her lips.

Lu Yanqian slightly lowered his eyes and nodded.

Going up the platform, Lu Yichi smiled and shouted at the devil's son: "Hey..."

"Oh, my name is 殇." I finally couldn't help it, and the cold face had a crack in the silk.

"Okay, hey, hey!" Lu Yiqian was a bit strange, this ice cube was opened?

After the fierce battle, Lu Yiqian tentatively asked: "Would you like it... well, follow me?"

There is a bit of drumming in my heart. The task taught by Bai teaches her is too difficult.

"Yes." Cool the channel, drop Lu Yiqian, and step on his own. He didn't want to go down because he was a great practice place. Now he is willing to go because he has found a good opponent. Although there may be other reasons, he doesn't think too much.