Chapter 933

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
"Is he the president?"

Silver fox, dark night, Dusha, Yin Tianjue and so on, looked at the purple robed youth in the void above the shenlei platform, and their eyes were full of surprise and fluctuation, and the two people, yepiaoling and qianguyu, were saluting, also following.

"It's him, it's really him!"

Gu Xinyan, general, Li Yuxiao, Wuque, guiwa, etc.

The face under the mask, as they imagined, was the familiar face.

"It turns out that the master of the temple is so young."

Lin Weiqi looked at the top of the purple robed youth, young and resolute face, let her feel surprised, compared with her occasional imagination in the heart, that face is much younger, but also with a kind of resolute and resolute heroic spirit, let her heart tremble.

"It seems that the relationship between the master of Shaodian and the ancient Tianzong is extraordinary, and the relationship between him and the Du family is not so common. No wonder he wanted to help at the beginning."

Dongli carving dark light road, now finally understand the original Shaodian Lord, why would help that world will wait.

On the shenlei stage, Du Shaofu's voice dropped. Then he looked at the woman in front of him, wiped the tears on his moving face and said softly, "I won't let you be sad again. Thank you for everything you've done for me. I'll keep it in mind."

"You asshole, you are a big asshole..."

Looking at the familiar face in front of her eyes, Sima Muhan hammered hard at the broad and strong chest again. Then she couldn't help it any more and threw herself into the firm arms. The tears in her eyes fell like the water flowing through the gate, and the sound of sobbing came out

"You think you're really dead. Do you know that martial uncle is very sad, my father is also sad, and I'm also sad. You didn't die, but you didn't tell us why you were so cruel. You bastard, you are such an asshole..."

The sobbing voice became less and less, and the tears soaked into Du Shaofu's chest.

Smelling the faint fragrance on the three thousand green silk, listening to the sound of sobbing, and feeling the temperature of tears permeating his chest, Du Shaofu did not know what to say at this time. He could only put his hands on the shoulders of the woman in his arms and gently embrace each other.

Du Shaofu's heart aches. He is indeed a jerk. He makes those who care about him sad and those closest to him worry.

But if it is exposed in the early morning, it will certainly cause a lot of trouble, and that clan

"Strength, everything is strength. If you have enough strength, why do you need it? It's still not enough..."

He patted the woman in his arms on the shoulder. In Du Shaofu's clear eyes, there was a golden light.

"Well, don't cry. Many people are watching. You are the eldest lady of ancient Tianzong..." A moment later, Du Shaofu said softly to the woman in his arms.

"I wish you didn't die."

Sima Muhan looked up. It seemed that she was in his arms. Jiaoyan wiped a little blush and immediately backed out. Her mouth was pursed up. She was pink and ruddy. Jiaochen said, "it's you who made me cry. I'll find you later. I'm not finished with you."

"I'm your uncle anyway. Give me some face..."

Du Shaofu smacked her tongue. She was really afraid of the girl. Once she did something, she was definitely not joking.

"Du Shaofu, you son of a bitch, you die for me!"

At this time, under the God thunder platform, a Jiao Shousheng is like thunder, rolling and resounding.

All of a sudden, all eyes are attracted, have heard the sound of visual and go.

Later, many eyes were astonished, and the woman who drank was extremely beautiful with graceful body and big eyes like stars.

But at the moment, the woman with a peerless face is with her hands on her hips. She does not care about her image. Her eyes are angry. She seems to know whether she will go to the shenlei platform. She can only shout: "Du Shaofu, you bastard, you can die for me, and see how I can deal with you!"

Ouyang Shuang drank loudly and delicately, but his graceful body was trembling. His big eyes and beautiful eyes were covered with moisture. Tears slipped down his cheek quietly, and he swore loudly.

"Cool, I'll clean him up later. This time, I'll help you with it."

Du Xiaoman held Ouyang Shuang in his eyes.

This time, she really wanted to beat that guy.

Du Shaofu's eyes looked down at his angry face and could not help but tremble.

That man woman, that but compared with Sima Muhan, this little girl, but also terrifying.

"It looks like you've got a lot of women on your hands."

Sima Muhan looks at Du Shaofu obliquely, his eyes moving.

"I..." Du Shaofu was helpless

"Well, you should continue to challenge the people above. Be careful. Jiang Ruolin belongs to Xiandu gate and is also the emperor of heaven. I suspect she may have arrived at the other side of Emperor Wu."

Sima Muhan's voice dropped, his toes touched the void, and his graceful figure then slowly swept into the air and landed on the eighth forging body God thunder platform.

"Boom..."With Sima Muhan's fall, Du Shaofu can feel that the invisible prohibition above has been opened, and he has been able to climb the sixth forging body God thunder platform.

Du Shaofu turned back and looked at the angry face under the thunder platform below. He smacked his tongue in secret. Then he touched his toes and lifted up again. Then he set foot on the sixth forging body God thunder platform.

"That son of a bitch, he ignored me."

Under the shenlei stage, Ouyang stamped his feet, but in his big wet eyes, there was a smile. The gloom on his body in recent years was swept away with the appearance of a resolute face.

"We'll deal with him later."

Du Xiaoman said to Ouyang Shuang, comforting him.

On the sixth forging body God thunder platform, that is a banished fairy like woman, wearing a light yellow dress, outlines the moving graceful radian, black hair fluctuation, soft color, ethereal, big eyes clear and ethereal, eyelashes arc deep, face outline shows the dust free.

"Qiaofeng is Du Shaofu of the ancient emperor. I've heard of you."

Jiang Ruolin looks at the young man in purple robe, and smiles delicately. The smile is as pure as pear blossom and as brilliant as cherry blossom, which is enough to make any man excited and lose his heart.

"Xiandu gate, Jiang Ruolin."

Du Shaofu smiles slightly, and his eyes move a little. Jiang Ruolin's breath is hard to detect and seems unfathomable.

"You seem to want to challenge everyone?"

Jiang Ruolin looks at Du Shaofu. She is elegant and pure.

"Including you."

Du Shaofu nodded and looked at the moving woman in front of him with a faint smile.

"You're strong, but it's not easy to get up from me."

Jiang Ruolin's voice fell, her eyes began to Zhan ran, the graceful body began to release a light flame.

This flame is very warm, but this kind of warm actually lets the heart palpitate, lets the surrounding void also tremble.

"It seems extraordinary."

That kind of flame made Du Shaofu tremble. In a short time, the warm flame spread on Jiang Ruolin's beautiful shadow, and then it condensed into a set of tight armor burning with divine flame, releasing a bright light, which made the originally graceful body more protruding and attractive.

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