Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Breaking news! Breaking news! Not enough! Sun Wukong was imprisoned in the alchemy furnace by Taishang Laojun and could not move. Sun Wukong roars "Burn my calories." Alchemy boy: "The first thing I do when I get up every day is to inflate the stove. Every time I fan the air more, it will burn Sun Wukong to death. Junior brother, junior brother, tell me, where is my fan? Work hard, work hard, I want to become a unicorn arm."

I am a beloved man. I passed by this book and suddenly found that the first floor of this book has been occupied. My beloved heart is very sad. How can there be no footprints of my beloved in this book? How can I not be a beloved man on the first floor of this book? It's hateful. It's hateful that my beloved's cultivation has been sealed at this time. Otherwise, my beloved. There are a hundred ways to return the first floor of this book to the beloved. Unfortunately, the person who sealed the beloved is too powerful and has no choice. However, when the beloved once traveled in space, he discovered that there was a kind of people called Namekians in the universe. They had a kind of magical power. Yes, that's right, I saw that there is no small hand in the lower right corner. I heard that as long as you light it up, any wish can come true. My dear friend hereby implores you to light it up and lift the seal on your dear friend. Your dear friend will be grateful. You only need your dear friend to rule the world. Your dear friend is willing to share the world with you.

Come on, let's have a blast! Let's have a blast! Let's have a blast!

I think writing invincible novels cannot be limited to the original work. If you keep following the original work, I think what is the meaning of your book? So later on, I hope to leave the original plot and set up a personal route. Also, the fighting is a bit too much. There are three chapters of the fighting plot from 2 to 30 chapters. In the later stage, Title Douluo or Extreme Douluo cannot write 10 chapters and 8 chapters, so I hope the author will consider improving it in the future.

Two orioles sing in the green willows, but you don't have a girlfriend yet; two rabbits walk beside each other, but you don't have a boyfriend yet; a spring breeze flows eastward, but you don't have a boyfriend yet; I ask you how much sorrow you can have, but you don't have a girlfriend yet; cut off the water with a knife, and the water will flow even more, but you don't have a boyfriend yet; raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful, but you don't have a girlfriend yet; roar when you see injustice on the road, you don't have a girlfriend yet; this song should only exist in the sky, you don't have a boyfriend yet. I am also a single... Body... Dog

I didn't want to post this at first, but I decided to share my thoughts. Until now, many book friends who like this book are supporting the author, and there are also a very small number of book friends who don't like this book and have left comments. The author has read every comment. Some of them left one star for various reasons, including saying that the cool article was too cool and unreadable, saying that they were a rigorous person, and that the book was too rubbish. Anyway, there were all kinds of reasons. The author was too lazy to argue with them, so he banned them permanently. After all, the author works during the day and codes at night, so he has no time to argue with them. Some book friends who like this book have put forward their opinions, and some of the author's mistakes have been corrected, because everyone is really reading this book. But among those with one-star reviews, those with rubbish reviews, and the seventeen permanently banned, five had a viewing time of 0, which seriously affected the author's mood for writing, so he sent them away directly. Why am I posting this today? Because yesterday, a book friend who left one star commented that this book was rubbish. He stopped reading and left. He had already commented like this. Why did the author keep his comments? He deleted them casually. Then the person who left came back today and gave a one-star review to the author's book. The author is just a new author. He just wants to code quietly and write something interesting for you. He doesn't have much time to pay attention to this. Book friends who don't think it looks good, please give me a break and just leave. The rating of this book was okay at first. The author himself watched it fall. I didn't care about it. I believe that instead of doing this, it is better to write more words and write more interesting content. This is the best reward for book friends who like this book. Finally, the author didn't want to say any more and continued coding.

It's really poisonous. I didn't get poisoned when I read Douluo and read the same book. It's purely because of my high level of cultivation and low level of Taoist friends. Pay attention to it. One or two 100,000 soul rings in the original book are too big. When I saw 9 mouths, I had to fall to the ground. Why is the supporting character in this book just a little surprised? Damn, I can only say that I have a big heart! ! !

1. If you still have plenty of money, don't raise a mistress, but secretly raise a few students from poor mountainous areas, and you will definitely feel comfortable; 2. When you meet someone who sets up a street vendor at night, buy as much as you can, and don't bargain, as everything is not expensive. Even if your family is better off, who would set up a street vendor at night in the cold weather? If you meet a student who is doing work-study, especially a middle school student or a young girl, just buy some of what she sells. If her family is not in difficulty and it takes courage to work, please encourage her; 3. If you find the wallet, find the owner. If you are really short of money, leave the cash. If you call the owner, say you found it in the toilet. If you return your credit card, ID card, and driver's license to others, most people won't care about money anymore. Write down people's addresses in your notebook, and when you get rich, go to them to apologize and return the money to them; 4. When someone asks for directions, if you happen to know the address, take the initiative to tell them. Don't be embarrassed, no one will laugh at you; 5. If there are broken glass, pins, blades, etc. In the thrown garbage, please wrap them with tape and wrap it in as many layers as possible. This reduces the probability of cleaning staff or garbage pickers being injured. Most of them are disadvantaged groups without medical insurance. Be considerate and considerate to them. Good people will be rewarded. 6. If you encounter lost children or old men and women, take them to the police station if you can. Or make a call for the elderly or children before leaving. Anyway, you are not short of the two phone bills; 7. If you have plenty of time, copy these sentences. Whenever you comment in the comments section, no one talks about you.

The front one is really beautiful, but the back one is really messy (personal opinion, for reference only, if there are any similarities, let me know!)

That year I was 9 years old and she was 11 years old. I said I would marry her in the future, and she answered me naughtily: "Okay!" I was 18 years old and she was 20 years old. I had been working outside for a year, and she was still in college. I could no longer say that I liked her, because I felt that I was not worthy of her. I kept what I wanted to say to her to myself, and I would tell her everything when I was worthy of her. In the next four years, I never had the chance to see her again. I heard that she was already working. In fact, what I cared more about was whether she was a woman and a mother. My career was slowly getting on the right track and I was not embarrassed by money. When I saw her again, it was in Dongguan, in a dim room, just the two of us. After a long silence, she spoke: "Eight hundred, seeing that you are an acquaintance, I will charge you five hundred." I tried my best not to tremble anymore, and said, "Come with me." Her eyes glazed over for a moment, then flickered again, and then she said like a fire extinguished, "I'm not worthy of you, I'm just a young lady, I still have guests, nothing to do, I'll leave first." After that, she hurriedly left. Later, I saw her on TV. She was being held down by two policemen, with a look of horror and misery on her face. The TV didn't even cover her face, leaving her to panic in front of me, and it was pounding and pounding in my heart until it shattered! The last time I saw her, she came to find me, and she was standing on the floor. Yes, I stood downstairs and looked up at her. I just looked at her for a long time, and then she left without leaving a word. The next news about her was a year later, when her mother called me and said that she was ill and could not be treated and wanted to see me for the last time. I couldn't accept it because I felt very depressed anyway. When I arrived at the hospital, I looked at her pale face in front of her bed. She was much thinner than before. I smiled at her, I don't know how ugly that smile was, and she smiled back at me, as innocently as she did when she was 9 years old. She raised her hand, and I hurried over to hold her hand. The tears finally fell uncontrollably, and she said in a low tone: "I... I want a like."