Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust can actually end with a stroke and Bai Jiaojiao test, after all, experience more, the body structure is also better understood.

If she completely suppresses the other party in the shortest possible time, she has reached the point where she is in full swing.

‘Lock throat’ is the most direct and perfect way!

But she didn't do it because she wanted to let Bai Jiaojiao feel what it is called torture.

This is what she was doing to Xue Ning on this stage, although she could not ruin her face in the eyes of the public.

But humiliating her in the eyes of the public still makes her feel very cool!

"Loo... Luo dust--" She yelled: "You don't want to bully too much!"

Bai Jiaojiao gasped and her face was very pale. She held the cuffs in her heart and thought about how to spread the ancient soul to the dusty body.

But she didn't have an opportunity, and she was completely slammed on the ground by Luo Dingchen. There was no chance at all.

As everyone knows, in the next second, even Luo Dust did not know, and even gave Bai Jiaojiao opportunity.

Because a guy who had never appeared before gave her a good feeling, let her heart tremble and her heart was restless.

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 50%. 】

And just as she was worried, Bai Jiaojiao rolled over and glared at her for a moment, and sprinkled the ancient soul fragrance on her.

Luo smashed his eyes, his eyebrows glimpsed, and when he felt that he was going to make a move, there was a familiar but somewhat strange voice in front of him.

His silver hair is silky, with a silver fox mask, and the gas field is extremely powerful.

The white sleeves are light and sloppy, and the ancient soul fragrance drifts away in the opposite direction. I only see him sinking in the deep pool, with the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"Chen and so on, see the cold king--" everyone sucked a cold breath and slammed in a moment.

And in the next second, Bai Jiaojiao squinted his eyes and shouted.

"Ah--- my eyes, my eyes-"

The general, Bai Jing, almost rushed to the stage and hugged her: "How sweet is it, how are you doing? Don't be scared!"

"The eyes hurt so much... it hurts so much..."

Leng Qingfeng squinted halfway, and the haze in the scorpion almost frozen everyone. Luo Dust is just facing him, he can feel the chill of him.

And this chill is strange and familiar.

"Weikang sees the king..." Bai Jinglian squinted his eyes and intended the wicked to sue: "This woman, who is called Luo Dust, is a poison, wants to harm the daughter of Weichen...she..."

I don't know why Bai Jing feels that the more he goes down, the more he is in his heart.

It is not the others who are standing in front of him. It is the king of this northern country.

The unpredictable, long-lost king...

"The generals -" The next second, a touch of low-pitched sound with a cool water like water slowly came: "You are not old confused, it is a misunderstanding of my ability."

His ability!

The ability to predict the short-term future!

Although not everyone in North Liangguo knows his ability, but he has lived for so long, Beiliang has never played a defeat.

Over time, you don't have to know what you know.

Leng Qingfeng is God, a tall and mysterious god!

"Wei Chen..." The cold sweat on Bai Jing’s face fell down by drop, and he finally knew why he would be confused.

because--

He couldn't deceive Leng Qingfeng at all. All his lies were in front of him as if he had worn the 'new clothes of the emperor' and became extremely transparent.