(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Where to go?" Holding the Xuantie ruler in his hand, Lin Dong's eyes were full of fierceness and recklessness: "Xuanmeng, you came just in time." ”

"Today, I will depose your man in front of you. ”

"Then, I will have a cave with you in front of him. ”

"I let him see it for himself, his woman was ...... by me", Lin Dong laughed loudly, laughing very proudly.

"No!" Xuan Meng walked forward quickly, protecting Deng Jiuling behind him. At the same time, the sharp blade of the Xuan Bing Sword was already across Xuan Meng's snow-white neck.

"Xuanmeng, you ......!" this scene, Lin Dong, who watched it, was furious.

"Lin Dong, I know you want to rely on my strength to reach the alliance of Xuanbing Hall, Giant Spirit Hall and Explosive Hall. ”

"Lin Dong, I also know that you have great ambitions and want to become the Holy Son. ”

"But you should also know that if I die, not only will you not get anything, but you will also suffer the wrath of my mother, Venerable Xuanbing. ”

"Today, if you dare to touch a single hair of Lei Feng, I will kill myself immediately!"

"If you want my man to die, then I won't make you feel better!" Xuan Bing's words, word by word, were very firm.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Dong's face turned black in an instant.

"Xuan Meng, the daughter of your dignified Venerable, but entrusting yourself to a waste, is it really worth it?" Lin Dong scolded.

"It's worth it, of course it's worth it!" Xuan Meng nodded, his eyes firm: "In this life, I will not marry Lei Feng!"

When the voice fell, Lin Dong's face was completely dark. In an instant, an unprecedented anger appeared in Lin Dong's heart.

Today is the day when Lin Dong and Xuan Meng got married. But Deng Jiuling destroyed the hall first, and Nima still wants to come to rob the marriage?

Damn! Do you want to do this? Although he was angry, Lin Dong knew very well that Xuanmeng's words were all true!

"If this slut is allowed to really commit suicide and die, not only will my son not get anything, but he will be in endless trouble. With his brows furrowed slightly, Lin Dong looked at Deng Jiuling with sharp eyes.

"What's the matter, but Senior Sister Meng, are you going to use words to provoke me and let me fight against you?" Deng Jiuling said lightly with disdain.

"You ......!" Hearing this, Lin Dong's face turned red and he was immediately furious. I was really guessed correctly by Deng Jiuling!

Lin Dong saw Xuanmeng, a picture of an iron heart, wanting to live and die with Deng Jiuling. Lin Dong had no choice, so he could only try to provoke Deng Jiuling with words.

But Lin Dong didn't expect that Deng Jiuling would be able to see his plan at a glance.

"Comrade Lei Feng, if you are a man, then don't hide behind a woman's back, come out and fight me!" Taking a step forward, Lin Dong shouted coldly: "You are still the master of the hall, you are hiding behind a girl, are you still a man?" As soon as these words came out, Xuan Meng immediately scolded: "Lin Dong, you are the son of the Venerable, and you have enjoyed all kinds of resources since childhood, while Senior Brother Lei Feng was still a miscellaneous servant a few months ago. ”

"You are the son of a daughter, but you have to fight against a handyman, what about your face?"

Really don't, Xuan Meng's words can be described as heart-wrenching, which made Lin Dong very angry. But Lin Dong knew that Xuanmeng's words were just the truth.

"Senior Sister Meng, I will definitely win this battle, don't worry. Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, and said proudly: "It's just a forest movement, I really don't pay attention to it." "End, Deng Jiuling walked forward with his hands, step by step, and slowly walked towards Lin Dong.

At this scene, Xuan Meng, who saw it, changed color: "Lei Feng, you hurry up, there are tens of thousands of disciples hidden in the bombing hall, even if you can defeat Lin Dong, you will not be able to escape!"

"Senior Sister Meng, don't worry, the 50,000 disciples of the bombing hall have been destroyed by me. Deng Jiuling said lightly.

Poof! The voice fell, and Xuan Meng's pretty face instantly darkened: "Senior Brother Lei Feng, I'm not joking with you!" More than 50,000 disciples in the bombing hall have been on the way to greet relatives.

It is precisely because of this that Xuan Meng is not optimistic about today's battle at all. But Deng Jiuling, he has already destroyed the bombing hall?

Damn, I want to be able to brush it happily, can't ......it? How is this possible!

"Senior Sister Meng, you are resting on the side now, and watching me fight. Deng Jiuling laughed.

"Alas. Xuan Meng sighed slightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of gloom. At this moment, Xuan Meng's true qi in his body has been completely exhausted.

Now, even if Xuan dreams of helping, he is powerless and can't help at all. Now the only thing to do is to pray for a miracle, that's all.

"Senior Sister Meng, if I win, are you willing to marry me?" Deng Jiuling turned around, his gaze soft.

......Hearing this, Xuan Meng was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and he pinched his skirt, not knowing how to answer.

In the past, Xuanmeng was decisive in killing and hot-blooded, and was called the exterminator. Although Xuanmeng is still vulgar and has long hair, in the end, her personality is still very hot.

But Xuan Meng never thought that at this moment of life and death, Deng Jiuling actually asked her this question.

"I ...... Mother, she ......" Xuan Meng, whispered.

"Venerable Xuanbing, I will naturally go and propose to her. Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, and said softly: "Senior Sister Meng, I only want to ask you, are you willing to follow me?" This question, Deng Jiuling thought for a long time, and finally came out.

Deng Jiuling and the woman in red were unclear at the beginning, which led to a lot of misunderstandings, and finally left endless regrets.

Xuanmeng's personality, although different from the woman in red, is a person who dares to love and hate. Therefore, it is very necessary for Deng Jiuling to bring these things out.

Otherwise, Deng Jiuling was afraid that he would escape from this relationship in the future.

"I ......" Xuan Meng's heart was like a deer, and he opened his cherry mouth to announce the answer. But unexpectedly...... At this critical moment, Lin Dong's eyes were resentful, and he scolded: "Xuanmeng, you slut." ”

"Have you forgotten how much you loved Hua Lack back then?"

"Slut, haven't I ever waited for Hua Que for the rest of my life, waiting for his return?"

Since the end of the Qing Dynasty to the present, for more than 100 years, Hua Que has been a big man who cannot be avoided.

The endowment of the flower shortage is extremely high, and it has even surpassed the ancestor of Dalin Temple, the ancestor of Dalin Temple. However, in this era where Hua Que is located, the aura of the earth is scarce, and it can no longer be compared with the ancients.

If you were born in ancient times, the achievements of Hua Que are absolutely very brilliant. Even in modern times, the lack of flowers still overwhelms everything and is invincible.

In the four seas, there has always been the legend of the four princes. But among the four princes, there is no shortage of flowers.

Without him, it is because of the lack of flowers, and there is no need for this false name! Flower is lacking, this perfect man with a stunning face, as handsome as a flower, and endowed with excellence.

From the moment Hua Que was born, he was destined to be brilliant! The name Hua Que was chosen by himself. Hua Que himself felt that he was too perfect, which was not good.

All along, Hua Que has been pursuing, and he has a flawed life. A perfect life, that's a god, not a mortal.

Hua Que is not a god yet, he naturally wants to be flawed and want to experience frustration. In this life, Hua is invincible all the way, and he can't suffer setbacks at all.

All of this made Hua Lacking very disappointed. In order to pursue the feeling of failure and frustration, Hua Que will leave Dalin Temple and have disappeared completely.

In a dull and open life, the lack of flowers is not liked. The flower is a flower in the greenhouse, but he doesn't want to be a flower himself.

Man, just as an eagle strikes the sky, soaring in the sky! Man, just as a horizontal knife, strong wine poured on the throat, invincible!

For this reason, Hua Que would rather let go of everything without hesitation and leave quietly alone when he had the most vision.

Hua is short of such a peerless son, even in a thousand years, it is difficult to appear one. Such a handsome guy is naturally very attractive to women.

From a three-year-old girl to an eighty-year-old grandmother, and even men from all walks of life, they are the friends of women.

After Shennong, Hua Que is among the Dalin Temple, favored and recognized by everyone, and has the potential to become a supreme powerhouse.

But it's a pity that the flower shortage has been gone for 20 years! Even now, no one still knows where the flower shortage is.

Now, Lin Dong suddenly became short of flowers, and in Xuan Meng's heart, he suddenly had mixed tastes.

"Xuanmeng, how obsessed you were with Hua Que back then, and even turned against Venerable Xuanmeng for this. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been, and you'll wait for a lifetime of flowers.

"But it's good that you're so cheap, you have to follow a handyman!" Lin Dong took a step forward and scolded: "What? Do you think that this man's physical strength is good and can satisfy you?"

When the voice fell, Xuan Meng's pretty face suddenly turned pale. Lin Dong's words can be described as word for word, which makes Xuanmeng very painful, in girlhood, Xuanmeng likes Hua Que, but Hua Que only treats her as a sister.

It wasn't until she met Deng Jiuling that Xuan Meng realized that her liking for Hua Que was just a girl's worship of heroes.

But today, Lin Dong's old story is brought up again, which still hurts Xuanmeng very much. But...... Just when Xuanmeng was trembling and his heart was in turmoil.

A pair of vigorous and powerful hands suddenly hugged Xuan Bing's waist. Then, Deng Jiuling's soft voice came with the wind: "Senior Sister Meng, don't think too much, the past is over, but if you have a clear conscience, that's enough." ”

"But do you have a clear conscience?" Hearing this, Xuan Meng's beautiful eyes lit up, and his gaze gradually became firm.

"Senior Sister Meng, no matter what you choose, I respect your decision. Stroking Xuan Meng's cloud-like hair, Deng Jiuling's gaze became softer and softer: "Senior sister, are you willing to be my wife Chinese?"