The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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He really came to himself!

But now it’s a friend who is the enemy but can only take one step.

Luo Yufeng did not speak, but his heart sank.

Liang Qi and Yang Liang saw each other's eyes and suddenly showed a pair of smiles.

They said, this is the ink that is uploaded to the gods, how can it be defeated under the two tricks of this kid, the original ink master is a fancy boy.

I don't know if this kid is good or not? !

However, this ink master is never close to people, it is rare to look at him, I want to come to fear that it is strong, but also to get it.

Some of them will not have to look for other people's troubles without eyesight. This will make you feel bad if you don't know how to die.

Luo Xiaofeng was a little hairy when they laughed. Just want to say something, and Mo Yan picked up his backpack and walked outside.

"Small Maple Maple, I don't think you have two brushes, you can't hide it!" Han Yu leaned up and hit the Luo Feng Maple with his shoulder.

"Oh, huh..." Luo Xiaofeng’s smile smiled, and the words that had just been explained were hard, but they were hard and hard.

He is not the original owner of the body. Although he can still feel the trust and love left by the body's original lord and the former Han, but she can't tell him anything.

"We still don't know what you are calling!" Yang Liang put his backpack on his back and watched the two men who were stuck together say something.

"My name is Luo!" Luo Yufeng's impression of Yang Liang is not very good, and the plain words are very alienated.

"Then call you Luo Shaoye!" Yang Liang is a big old man. He doesn't care about these things at all. He just looks at them both up and down. "Luo Shaoye, since Mo Ye said to protect you, then you can have a good relationship with you." Tight people, otherwise it will make you angry, and you two will cry."

"Hey, I am paying for you to come..." Han Han was not happy with their attitude, forbearing for so long, still talking like this, the fire suddenly came up.

"Hey!" Luo Yufeng pulled his friend's sleeves and looked at Yang Liang's nephew like a sharp knife. It was full of oppression. "I just told you that I feel that your fears are somewhat reasonable. It's still for everyone's sake. But don't forget your identity. I really want to take advantage of the fact that both of us are newbies, and if we are willing to bully, we must see if you have the ability!"

Yang Liang looked at Luo Yufeng with a look of iron and blue, and felt that his body was straightforward and he couldn’t help but want to be honest with the boy.

He has been bleeding in the knife for so many years, and the whole road alone can make him feel this way, except for that ink, there is no one else.

I didn’t expect that this young boy might look weak in the text, and he could have such a strong field. It’s really a sight to see him.

Luo Yanfeng saw him like this, the momentum slightly converged, striding to catch up with the man who went out at the front.

Feeling the breath behind him, Mok's footsteps paused and slowed down a bit.

Han Hao prepared a three-row Hummer cross-country, and several people threw equipment into the rear compartment and got on the bus.

They all have a driver's license, but since Han Han and Luo Yufeng are paying, they naturally don't need them to drive.

Who is Murray, and no one on the road dares to let him be a driver.

Therefore, the entire distance of more than a thousand kilometers was handled by Yang Liang and Liang Qi.