Chapter 485: Be my husband? (fifth!)

Chapter 485 is my husband? (fifth!)
"There is still vomiting blood, and the body is a little empty!"
Wang Xian saw that they spit out blood in their mouths, and they sneered.
Mu Xiaoke saw that they even spit out blood, but also a slight glimpse, and some nervously pulled the legs of Wang Xian.
"They won't have problems!"
"No, how can there be, I am a doctor, a very powerful doctor, I can see it at a glance, except for being too weak, nothing else!"
Wang Xian shook his head.
Mu Xiaoxin nodded in no doubt. The last time they encountered a car accident, they also listened to the doctor. The juvenile doctor who saved them was very powerful.
"That's good, then good!"
The three young people in the sea were gloomy and they stared at Wang Xian, and their eyes were full of anger.
"How is it clear and high, are you all right? How can you fall into the sea?"
Tang Lingling’s boyfriend looked at them with amazement and asked curiously.
"Nothing!"
The three men trembled slightly and climbed directly onto the surfboard, rubbing the sea on their face.
"It's okay, how can you make a mistake?"
The young people looked at them three very surprised.
"It may be too garbage!"
Wang Xian smiled and patted the head of Xiaotoutou: "Go, we will rush for a while, we will go back!"
He said, driving straight ahead, sweeping the three of them.
"Play more for a while!"
Mu Xiao is reluctant to say.
"Don't play, you can let the three of them bring you, maybe you can catch a few big sharks and go cooking when you fall into the sea!"
"I don't want to be with them. Fortunately, I didn't agree before. Otherwise, it is me who vomits blood. I don't want to vomit blood. It's too bad!"
The two talked and quickly headed in the other direction.
The three young people behind were the martial artists. The conversation between Wang Xian and the two was clear and clear, and the body was a little trembling.
The three clenched their fists tightly.
Tang Lingling’s boyfriend saw this scene slightly frowning:
Go, let’s go up, go take a break!

"Go, go back!"
"When are we going to play again?"
"Follow it, I will go back in two days!"
"Ah? So fast?"
Wang Xian and Mu Xiaoke came out of the sea, and the little girl looked up and stared at him with a look of disappointment.
"I didn't settle here again, just come here for two days, can I stay here for a long time?"
"Why can't you, or you are here, I will support you, and when I want to go surfing, you will take me!"
"Brother is a man you can't afford!"
Wang Xian patted the head of the little girl with no words: "Well, you are going to find your spiritual sister, I have something to do!"
"Ah? Where are you going, bring me?"
The little girl pulled his hand.
"No, no adult can't go."
Wang Xian looked at him with a smile.
"Cut, you guys..." Mu Xiao looked at her with a contemptuous look.
Wang Xian was speechless and handed the surfboard directly to her, waving her hand.
The little girl licked her mouth and walked toward the position of Tang Lingling.
Wang Xian returned to the hotel, changed his clothes, and walked away in the direction of Hulling Island.
When I came to the beach yesterday, he found that there were still many warriors there.
However, compared with yesterday's people, it has already lost more than half.
The whole army of the blaze was destroyed, and other gods were also shocked and hesitated. They also temporarily withdrew.
If you come here again, then it is definitely God's shot.
The gods, with a word, are because their sects are created by God, or there is still God.
But no one knows which gods and gods exist.
It may have fallen, or may have gone old. In modern times, there are very few gods.
There is one God around the crowd, the first in the international medical list.
hand of God.
Legends can be a deadly resurrection.
Wang Xian came to Huo Ling Island and found that it was surrounded by soldiers from Diguo.
As he moved, he drove straight toward the main hall.
Along the way, I met people wearing white robes and easily avoided.
Among these white robes, there are strong people.
When Wang Xiangang entered the main hall, he saw a woman in red sitting on the throne of the main hall.
Even if the woman is sitting there, she can see that she is very tall, with a red-hot dress, and the flames appear faintly.
The whole red dress completely outlines the perfect figure.
Some are like evening dresses, but they are more noble than dresses.
On top of her head, with a flame crown.
Like a goddess, it is like a queen.
"A big change is simply an ugly duckling and a swan!"
Wang Xian stared at the girl in the throne with amazement, and was completely two when she was wearing clothes yesterday.
Yesterday, the whole body was wrapped, the veil was worn, and the beautiful girl was like that.
Today, however, the charm is fully revealed, and it must be said that some girls will be very beautiful when they dress up a little.
And this girl, as long as it is normal, is a goddess.
His eyes swept through the hall and found that the central position was filled with various congenital spirits and treasures, and his face showed a trace of satisfaction.
He looked at the fiery red hammer in the middle of the treasure, and there was a refining table next to the hammer.
The refining station is similar to the iron platform.
The hundred refiners, the alchemy and the refiner are completely different.
Wanliantai: 13
Million hammer: 13
"hiss!"
When Wang Xianwan's refining platform and Wanxiang hammer's information appeared in his mind, Wang Xian took a breath of cold air.
At the thirteenth level, it turned out to be a thirteenth class.
"The of fire, Hephas, is really invincible. A is rich to this point, and it may be rare among God!"
Wang Xian sighed slightly.
"I have sent books from the past in the morning, have you seen them?"
Ajia Ya looked up and placed the mystery of the fire on the side, looking at Wang Xian, with a faint smile on her face.
"what?"
Wang Xian has a slight glimpse.
"You are a responsible man."
Ajia Ya slowly walked down, with a strong gas field, not only the strong gas field, but also the powerful temperament of the royal family.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Xian raised a brow: "The messy book in the morning is what you gave me? Is there a name for a bunch of words?"
"You can call me Ajia Ya!"
Ajia Ya stared at him: "Our country is very traditional, especially our family, and my life is in your hands, so!"
"So what?"
Wang Xian curiously watched her come over, wearing high heels, taller than him, making him slightly embarrassed.
Flame red lips, not the lipstick painted, the real flame red lips.
Even the depths of his eyes were a little red.
Goddess of Fire!
"Being my husband is also responsible for my life!"
(End of this chapter)