Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

"Yes."

This man, obviously, is talking nonsense. Ann is full, patting his round belly, and does not intend to pay attention to Jiang Lang, the big liar.

"I went out for a walk. Don't follow me if you have nothing. Love needs distance, you know." Ann's small warning eyes were not intimidating.

He went out for a short time, and the general came here to report. The king of God and the emperor of God fought and fell into a bad situation.

As soon as Jiang languo left, he saw the two immortals beating each other very childishly, without exerting any magic power, just relying on their fists.

An Wuchang's small face was too blue to see the original appearance. If it wasn't for the breath of Jiang languo and the power of the God King, he couldn't recognize it.

Even his daughter-in-law can not recognize the extent of the injury is how serious.

The people who fight each other are not soft hearted, and the gods nearby can't persuade them. Who can break the boundary between God and Emperor.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were suddenly desolate.

An Wuchang and Fan Yu suddenly stop their hands and look up at the gloomy man walking towards them.

An Wuchang immediately moved away from Fan Yu. Fan Yu did the same thing. Suddenly, the two men had a tacit understanding on this matter.

God is here to pick up his daughter-in-law. Don't panic. Don't panic. Ann has been hinting at herself.

When Fan Yu was watched by God Zun's slow but sharp eyes, his eyes were wandering from left to right, but he didn't look at Jiang.

"Childish." Ginger languor Mou son moves slightly, looked to the skin of safe and sound green face is swollen. He pursed his mouth with restraint and held back the pain in his heart.

An Wuchang is defeated by the word Jiang languor, and he lowers his head.

I didn't ask anything, just said I was naive

Suddenly God Zun took hold of his hand, and an was holding a disfigured face and joking with a smile: "so many people are here. You've made me shy, God."

He took out the hand in Jiang's hand and walked on alone.

Bear this alone is not understood.

"What, a fight? Young is not childish. Let the gods below the king regard you as examples? " Jiang languo's tone sank down, catching up with an's last second, and passing the words to Fan Yu, the emperor of God.

Fan Yu's mouth is still confined by the sound of God's Flute, and he bitterly tells his own thoughts: I'm really sorry. It seems that he said something that God didn't like. When he was angry, he opened his mouth and started to do it. As you know, God's mouth is not ordinary, fan's temper is also violent, so

"What did you say?" Other people's ideas, Jiang languo is not too real, wave, released his imprisonment.

"Said..." Fan Yu's voice is getting smaller and smaller. "You are just as helpful to him as I am to Yuzhen God. You are greedy for the body. In fact, you have no feelings..."

The figure of God Zun has disappeared clearly, but the God Emperor can still detect the desolation and coldness.

Safe God King Hall, ginger languid can not enter.

"No harm."

He seldom calls my name like that In fact, an Wuchang is squatting at the door. He hears Jiang's voice. If he has a tail, he will be raised high.

"All right, open the door."

At that time, I was very scared. I was afraid that you had no feelings for Yu Jianmei, so I beat him. But when you came, you said I was naive.

No!

Ann's head was turned aside, and his mind was full of twists and turns.

"All right. I'm wrong."