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[The text has been completed] When she was five years old, Mu Xiaosu was deceived into saying "you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow beans", so she planted a large bag of snacks on the ground in the hope that a snack tree would grow. From then on, Mu Xiaosu hoped that one day he could throw Ye Jingchen to the ground and beat him up as shown on TV. Looking at the person who came to his door, Ye Jingchen smiled charmingly and raised his hand to the first floor. Is there any reason to refuse someone who takes the initiative to send it to your door? [Readers: 239212759]

If you want to transcend the shackles of the mortal world, you must break the shackles of the sky, and no one knows what else is above the sky...

[Completed, new article "Kiss Goodbye, National Male God!" ""Sweet Love: Good Morning, School Boss" welcome to collect] "I... I went to the wrong room!" Looking at the unparalleled handsome man in front of her, she stepped back. He raised his lips and smiled. Do you want to run away now? She is a little bastard in the 21st century. She was transformed into a baby through time travel. Her father didn't care about her, and her stepmother didn't love her, so she even threw her away! Not afraid, when he appeared in front of everyone again, he was riding a tall and mighty tiger, scaring people into fainting on the spot. The world-famous God of War, Prince, had always lost his calmness on her. Martial arts conference? Is it fun? Fun! Go if it's fun!

The legitimate daughter of a dignified noble family, her family was ruined, her body was turned into a pig, and her soul has been wandering for thirty years. His hatred touched the common people, but fortunately God took pity on him and allowed him to be reborn and return with his memories. In this life, she wants to learn to frame people, she wants to learn to design people, she wants to play with those people in the palm of her hand, she wants to make their lives worse than death, she wants to stand at the top of the world and look down on everyone. Women, strengthen yourself! The hypocritical concubine, the hypocritical second uncle, the vicious aunt, the cunning second aunt, and the vicious grandmother. You all go to hell! Use poisonous tricks to destroy chastity, ruin reputation, disfigure appearance, seize family property, and kill relatives. I will give everything back to you in this life! My mother was humiliated and died tragically in my previous life, my brother was strangled to death by falling from a horse, and my father was beaten to death! In this life, she wants to change everything! She wants to protect her family! She wants to protect her family! She wants to be arrogant to everyone! What? Isn't the second uncle's family the culprits? Is there a mysterious person behind all this? She is unwilling to give in, she is mad with hatred, and she wants to destroy all her enemies. It's better to have broken jade than to have it intact! She builds her own power, she expands her family property, she spends all her energy cultivating chess pieces, and her heart is as cruel as a snake's scorpion. However, when a man said to her, "Let me bear everything for you," she was still moved. Love and concubine are such distant words. What she thought was a cold heart was gradually melted by someone. Those moments when I thought I would be alone, but I was protected by another person. Then, let her hold his hand, stand on the top of the world together, and look at the sea with a smile. She doesn't want to be the woman behind him. She is a woman who can stand beside him. There were clips of crying soldiers and layers of corpses. She was wearing a long red dress, and the wind blew and swayed in a swaying arc. "Surrender, or not!" The gentle voice brought out an icy temperature, and her beautiful face looked like Shura from hell at this moment. Coquettish, but poisonous. Looking at it, I feel afraid. In Fragment 2, her white clothes have been soaked in blood. She holds a sword in one hand and stands proudly with her head held high, as if she holds the world in her hand, feeling happy and unafraid. "Why, grandma, second uncle, are you planning to kill my whole family?" She sneered, her beautiful face with little blood stains showing a soul-stirring coquettishness. "But you will be disappointed." She chuckled coldly, threw away the sword in her hand, turned around and threw herself into the arms of a handsome and upright man. "Be good." He stroked her long, scattered hair, and with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of elites floated down with swords in their hands. Without looking at the shocked faces, she coquettishly said, "If you want to live, you have to play enough before killing." "Okay." His voice deepened as she stirred in his arms. Suddenly, he picked her up, as light as a swallow, and left quickly. His little goblin can only be seen by him.

The road to the end of the world is long; the sword points to the vastness, who is in charge of the ups and downs? The longing for lovesickness is painful, the yearning is infatuated; the unforgettable love brings tears to the eyes of cinnabar. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the beautiful woman talks about the impermanence of dreams. The hero of a lifetime changes forever at the snap of a finger.