National School Prince Is A Girl

"Yes, must!"

The other three are particularly serious.

Tell the big **** about strategy?

How does Bo Ji listen to the words of this group of two, especially want to laugh.

She also really laughed. The four people looked at her together and brushed it. It seemed to be saying that you are so serious about what you are laughing about. This fight, about the man’s face and reputation!

I was watched by such a line of sight, and Bo Ji felt that it should converge a little, and could not help it.

God knows that the expression of this group of two is more funny, the face is biased, leaning on the shoulder of the big god, laughing, even the head is shaking.

When Qin Mo chose this skill, he felt the breath behind his neck swaying, and his fingers suddenly stiffened.

"Handsome guy, why are you going with us!" The sashimi youth played a game, never let go of his mouth, where the game characters lingered, his body squatted from there, people who didn’t know I thought he was playing a racing game here: "Hey, I’ll almost hit my son!"

Bo Ji looked at him and wanted to laugh. He said that you are walking, not who you beat.

However, she also realized that the big **** seems to be moving, and she wants to look up at the god.

But before she could move, the great **** reached out and pushed her head away. Her fingers pointed at her. She looked very handsome: "Go." The influence is not a little bit. Qin Moxin wants to raise such a younger brother. Bad enough.

Bo Jiu saw that the gods were not allowed to approach her. They took the chair directly and gathered it on the side of the thornhead youth. They looked at the screen: "Don't go, someone, run to the left."

The sashimi youth still screamed there. I thought I was dying. As a result, I heard the teenager say this. The left side of the subconscious ran for a while and escaped.

He seemed to be a big sigh of relief, and quickly added blood. At the same time, he saw that Qin Mo did not go forward on the map.

The four middle two sides are playing, while they are saying: "Protect this handsome guy."

"know."

"understand."

Obviously, they have already regarded Qin Mo as a newbie in the new hands.

"We are all going in the middle, directly killing each other!"

Also said that the group destroyed the other side, the result suddenly jumped out of the grass, a person, the overall dizzy big move, plus a slowdown.

The four of the four instants were killed and half of the blood was killed.

"I - fuck!" The body of the sashimi young man has moved again: "Go back and run, what is the situation of his female horse, this technology is not the technology of Liu Zongming!"

There is nothing wrong with the thornhead youth. This technology is not the technology of Liu Zongming.

Instead, he returned to Bo Ximing in the e-sports world!

"Liu Zongming cheats!" After seeing the avatar, the thornhead youth understood everything: "Looking for a professional player to form a group, I rely on his uncle!"

Bo Ji raised his eyebrows: "Professional players?"

"People chasing me, women's horses, school grass in one of you, Bo Ximing!"

The illegitimate child, Bo Jiu’s stunned.

The young man with a spurt swayed even more. As one of them died, he slammed his teeth: "How is this still playing?!"

A professional player of the other side is expected to kill them, let alone a new person here.

And they are already dead alone.

There are three people gathered there to attack the moat!

They must concentrate all the talents on this side and it may not be too ugly to die.

Wait a minute, who is still on the road!

Is it sprinkling!

The thornhead youth looked at it and was the handsome guy next to him.

There is only one thought in my heart, and the three people on the opposite side are still not retracing. This love is bragging!