"I didn't say I was going to marry you."

"You are not my husband yet."

The words from Chonglou make the two weeping children blush.

The small face calls to the heavy building seriously.

"Husband, I have inspected the goods."

"I know what you're like."

"Do you think you can escape the palm of your husband's hand?"

Chonglou said with a bad smile.

"You are shameless."

"I knew you were a bad guy."

"It's my idea on purpose."

Weeping Shuanger blushed with shame.

Whispered to chongloujiao.

"Just know."

"But it's too late."

"You are my man now."

"It's no use regretting."

Chonglou hummed softly.

Said, ran to cry the waist of double son, and directly ruthlessly kiss a mouthful.

Qishuanger's pretty face turned red, but she couldn't beat the tower.

There's also a heavy building. This bastard takes advantage of it.

"You don't want to push an inch."

"I haven't promised you to be your husband."

"Even if you force me, I can refuse you."

Cry double son some small Ao Jiao of say.

Being bullied by Chonglou, she doesn't want to be too casual.

It's so easy to be broken by the bastard Chonglou.

But the little girl, crying Shuanger, is not aware.

And where will be the rival of Chonglou.

"Shuanger."

Chonglou has a look and a gentle address.

The heart of weeping pair is half melting.

"The people of the blood soul hall are coming."

"Don't make a fool of yourself."

"If it's not the opponent of the blood soul hall."

"I'll be robbed."

"Even if I promise you, you won't have a chance."

Cry double son anxiously say.

Her heart, completely soft.

Obedience to Paris.

But the blood soul hall has come.

Weeping Shuanger is worried again.

She was really afraid that she was captured by the people in the blood soul hall.

"If the people in the blood soul hall take my wife away."

"That would be a bit of a failure."

"Let's go."

"I can deal with the people from the blood soul hall this time."

"It's going to be OK."

Chonglou pulls weeping Shuanger out of the tent.

"Brother Chonglou."

"You, you can go again?"

Dong Niu, Xu Ning and others asked in surprise.

Chonglou orders them to be ready to break the Xuan arrow, and soon there will be a warrior in the blood soul hall.

Dong Niu and others are well prepared.

Seeing that Chonglou was able to walk again, it seemed that there was no problem with the injury.

The crowd was very excited.

"It's barely recovered."

"It's thanks to Shuanger Xiaojie's help."

Chonglou said with a smile.

"Get ready."

"The people of the blood soul hall will be here soon."

Chonglou said in a cold voice.

"We're ready."

"But Xiang Tong, tongzuo them..."

Dong Niu looks at the tower and at the weeping pair.

I don't know which one of them makes up his mind.

Because they came out hand in hand.

For everyone, the relationship between them seems to be self-evident.

"Just kill those guys."

"Get ready."

Chonglou said again.

The power of the soul is extremely diffused.

The warrior in the blood soul hall is only ten li away from the camp.

Weeping Shuanger, Dong Niu, Xu Ning and other people's minds, are emerging out of the blood Temple warrior figure.

This time.

Blood soul Temple warrior.

Hundreds of people came.

Five saints.

The others are all experts in Tianxuan realm.

Among the saints.

Two first class saints, two second class saints.

A Sanpin saint.

These five saints, if put in other places, can destroy the powerful power of an ordinary state and an ordinary clan.