Does that beautiful master want to know my past and present? Well, I will talk about it reluctantly. Alas, I didn't want to say that my brilliant legendary life
Lin Cheng said narcissisticly that he had just worked as a worker in the past. The brilliant legend is at most a history of working and the number of times he swallows his anger. However, among his peers, he is considered unlucky and has hit a wall everywhere, which is also considered an unlucky legend.
Then you can make it clearer about your past and present, don't keep talking nonsense
Houtu said unbearably, thinking that he would not be so lonely in the future, but now he realized that he would rather like the lonely side than stay with Lin Cheng for a minute longer. No, he would not want to do it for a second. Lin Cheng was too nagging, he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that the time flowed through the river of time, Houtu never said a word, but now he heard Lin Cheng's bombardment and offensive, completely speechless
What about my past...well?!
Lin Cheng scratched the back of his head, clapped his hands and made a loud bang, and Houtu's heart beat faster and faster. The chaotic breath of deer danced was gasping, gently soothing his excited heart.
My past is very brilliant... I can't finish it all day and night, so I won't talk about it anymore. As for my present, you have seen it, and you don't need to talk about it anymore. The beautiful master should tell you about your past.
Lin Cheng is shameless and can withstand rocket launchers, and thicker than city walls
Lin Cheng is the number one person who can be so shameless. He dares to recognize the second, but no one goes forward to be the first.
Hou Tu's first thought was that I was fooled, the second thought was that he fooled me, the third thought was that he directly thought about beat Lin Cheng
You... Houtu clenched his small pink fist tightly. When the momentum was encountered, Lin Cheng's mark was dark and faintly lit. It seemed that when Houtu punched, the mark immediately showed its power, protecting Lin Cheng, but Houtu suddenly sighed slightly. He was a little abandoned, his eyes were dark in his eyes, and he said with a memory look on his face
My past is very simple, but it can also be said to be very complicated. At the time of the prehistoric world, all things were first formed and there was no blood. All things only knew how to practice and practice. I hope to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. After several years, the prehistoric world is still the prehistoric world. But at this time, the prehistoric world has become one of the ways of heaven.
In other words, the way of heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is also the way of heaven. All under the way of heaven are vast and vast, and all under the saints are ants. After all, they are an ant. They seem cowardly in front of the saints who get the golden immortal of Hunyuan Daluo. The war of demons and witches is just a role of heaven. This game lasts for tens of thousands of years, and the ultimate goal of this game is itself, a game of heaven, Taiyi, Dijiang and others fight to the end but become one of the objects of heaven's devour, disappearing in the prehistoric history, demons, witchesI am not the protagonist of the prehistoric world. My brothers are all dead. I, I hate the way of heaven. In order to continue the inheritance of the witch clan, I transformed into reincarnation and held my heart to return to the arms of Father Pangu. However, the way of heaven is bound to be in the Houtu Hall deep in the underworld. Others think that Houtu is sacrificed, but Houtu still retains his soul in the underworld. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I originally thought that his witch clan bloodline could be preserved, but who knew that the old man Hongjun actually arranged again. After the Lich Battle, he arranged another battle in Zhuolu...
Houtu became sadder as he spoke, and a trace of clear tears flowed out of his beautiful eyes. His excited heart, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his clenched pink fist slightly raised a little blood vessel. He had no doubt that if this punch hit him, he would probably fall apart even if he didn't become minced meat. Lin Cheng looked at Houtu's excited mentality, so he naturally took a few steps back with fear. Houtu continued to talk.
Lin Cheng said narcissisticly that he had just worked as a worker in the past. The brilliant legend is at most a history of working and the number of times he swallows his anger. However, among his peers, he is considered unlucky and has hit a wall everywhere, which is also considered an unlucky legend.
Then you can make it clearer about your past and present, don't keep talking nonsense
Houtu said unbearably, thinking that he would not be so lonely in the future, but now he realized that he would rather like the lonely side than stay with Lin Cheng for a minute longer. No, he would not want to do it for a second. Lin Cheng was too nagging, he couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't know that the time flowed through the river of time, Houtu never said a word, but now he heard Lin Cheng's bombardment and offensive, completely speechless
What about my past...well?!
Lin Cheng scratched the back of his head, clapped his hands and made a loud bang, and Houtu's heart beat faster and faster. The chaotic breath of deer danced was gasping, gently soothing his excited heart.
My past is very brilliant... I can't finish it all day and night, so I won't talk about it anymore. As for my present, you have seen it, and you don't need to talk about it anymore. The beautiful master should tell you about your past.
Lin Cheng is shameless and can withstand rocket launchers, and thicker than city walls
Lin Cheng is the number one person who can be so shameless. He dares to recognize the second, but no one goes forward to be the first.
Hou Tu's first thought was that I was fooled, the second thought was that he fooled me, the third thought was that he directly thought about beat Lin Cheng
You... Houtu clenched his small pink fist tightly. When the momentum was encountered, Lin Cheng's mark was dark and faintly lit. It seemed that when Houtu punched, the mark immediately showed its power, protecting Lin Cheng, but Houtu suddenly sighed slightly. He was a little abandoned, his eyes were dark in his eyes, and he said with a memory look on his face
My past is very simple, but it can also be said to be very complicated. At the time of the prehistoric world, all things were first formed and there was no blood. All things only knew how to practice and practice. I hope to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible. After several years, the prehistoric world is still the prehistoric world. But at this time, the prehistoric world has become one of the ways of heaven.
In other words, the way of heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is also the way of heaven. All under the way of heaven are vast and vast, and all under the saints are ants. After all, they are an ant. They seem cowardly in front of the saints who get the golden immortal of Hunyuan Daluo. The war of demons and witches is just a role of heaven. This game lasts for tens of thousands of years, and the ultimate goal of this game is itself, a game of heaven, Taiyi, Dijiang and others fight to the end but become one of the objects of heaven's devour, disappearing in the prehistoric history, demons, witchesI am not the protagonist of the prehistoric world. My brothers are all dead. I, I hate the way of heaven. In order to continue the inheritance of the witch clan, I transformed into reincarnation and held my heart to return to the arms of Father Pangu. However, the way of heaven is bound to be in the Houtu Hall deep in the underworld. Others think that Houtu is sacrificed, but Houtu still retains his soul in the underworld. It's ridiculous, ridiculous. I originally thought that his witch clan bloodline could be preserved, but who knew that the old man Hongjun actually arranged again. After the Lich Battle, he arranged another battle in Zhuolu...
Houtu became sadder as he spoke, and a trace of clear tears flowed out of his beautiful eyes. His excited heart, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his clenched pink fist slightly raised a little blood vessel. He had no doubt that if this punch hit him, he would probably fall apart even if he didn't become minced meat. Lin Cheng looked at Houtu's excited mentality, so he naturally took a few steps back with fear. Houtu continued to talk.
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