The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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Luo Yan's faint eyebrows looked at the back of Li Yijun's departure, like the cheetah hiding in the darkness staring at his prey, dangerous and chilling.

Oh...what she thought fled? !

I have to look at how many snakes I have to drill in the end of the game!

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Although the whole day is a jade food, but the soul is a modern person, Luo Liyan has been trapped in the general army for half a year, and he has long felt that he has become moldy and stinky.

So for the next day, she could go out and wander around. She was very excited. She almost couldn’t sleep at night. If it wasn’t for Luo Yu’s threat to cancel the trip, she was afraid that she would be able to spend the night.

As a result, I fell asleep, and when the morning was not bright, I lost my loya.

After rejecting the idea that General Luo wanted to be accompanied, the two men were low-key out of the general.

Just before being caught in the carriage, Luo Liyan felt that his back was cold, like someone hiding in the dark and staring at himself.

The long eyelashes of Luoyan smoked like a butterfly that shook his wings. I thought about whether or not to bend the bend to remind Luo, but I finally endured it.

It’s just a six-year-old boy’s chapter. The growth of this time has reached the limit. If you can find such a thing that has been stalked at the moment, the degree of enchanting is only immediate. I can doubt my own.

But if you don't say it, what if you don't find it? !

It was very tangled for a long time, and Luo Liyan finally decided to stick to Luo Yan’s body today. After all, the luxury of Jindoudou can not be wasted on this kind of thing.

The market in the morning light is very lively, and the genius is full of people when they are just full of light.

The carriage rolled and passed through the crowd and stopped at the pawnshop in the city's busiest street.

"Young master, it is here."

"Yeah!" Luo Yan raised the lightly closed scorpion, and looked helplessly in his arms, the small meat dumplings that were going to slumber, and the slender index finger sticking on her little face, gently Kneel down.

This little fool, she has already passed her yesterday, don't make it too late, and the result is not heard.

At the moment, I just fell asleep when I first came out. If I was dragged back to my hometown, I was afraid that I would be angry with myself.

Can wake her up, she can't do it.

Luo Yan took a small fox cloak and wrapped the glazed tobacco with a strong sturdy, which made it a stable horse.

As soon as I entered the door, the gods of several buddies were quickly lifted up, and they came over carefully and wanted to say hello, but the guards of two or three black brocades on the side stopped them.

Luo Yan looked up, and the indifferent eyes fell on them. The thin lips whispered softly, and the sound of the river was like a mountain stream slowly flowing through the hearts of the people, with a cold and biting coolness.

"Small voice, don't wake her up."

A few people were scared and shrunk their necks. When they thought of this boy’s first time with a token to check the account, there was a man who mocked him a few words. He was dragged to the backyard and was beaten to the skin. Now he is still lying. Half dead in bed.

At the moment, he seems to be a little colder than that at that time.

This made them scared to breathe even the atmosphere.

Luo Yan sat back with satisfaction, holding a small corps in his arms and randomly found a chair to sit down.