My Disciples Are All Villains

…. In the rule set by 9 The Death King’s pro-law, winner is the king, loser is the villain, and now even if I want to harm you, I no longer have that qualification. “Thrilling the hook, mixed feelings said.

“But as for the real reason, you don’t want to tell me now anymore? Well, come to Japan anyway.

It’s not a special emergency. Qin Hou doesn’t have to be a villain, so he has to wave his hand to leave. After all,-acting as Heavenly Master is quite generous.

“Thank you.” Looking at Qin Hou’s back, Jingle spit out 2 words gently.

When Qin Hou completely disappeared in sight, the excitement could no longer be restrained. The clear tears seemed to be broken pearls, and the whole person curled up helplessly covering the small mouth, and the fragrant shoulder shivered uncontrollably.

“Why is this?” Jingle’s voice was confused.

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The two emotions of “shock” and “joy” in her body are united and magnified several times, far beyond ordinary people, since she awakened and came to her own will, this is her first time to cry.

She also had no idea why she suddenly had such weird emotions after meeting Qin Hou in person.

Is it an old man? But the owner of Crescent Mountain is an influential figure that appeared only within 1000 years. Before this person jumped on the Cultivation World stage, the dead saint had already vanished fragrance and crumbled jade, and he had no inheritance at all–about Qin Hou’s memory.

At this time, the tears falling from the thrill, this strange feeling, is not sad and resentful, it is extremely complicated, if you have to describe it with a sentence, then…

I can meet you in an instant in my life, and I will spend all my luck. Only then did I realize that I had breathed air.

Qingou usually lives in the house.

Several mini-Formation pillows under strict protection, exquisite rouge box aura-flash, dressed in gray, blue and white 3-color robe, light and beautiful like the refined vertical Fairy Li Yuanzhen showed a slender posture, supported Slim waist and legs, perfect slender curves.

“Because I was in a coma too fast, I forgot to ask Mu Man’er. If Aqin later found Poor Daoist still a big girl in Huanghua, wouldn’t it be too exciting! Poor Daoist, didn’t he have time to lose himself, why did he find out? ?

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