It was clearly the lovely little girl at the time, why didn’t she like him so much?

After watching the two of them speak, they almost turned around and left. Xiang Yan quickly rushes to stop the person at the door, and asks anxiously: "Are you two really worried that I will sue the court with the handle?"

"But for the sake of the king, life and death depend on each other." Cheng Yun responded in a calm voice, with a warm smile all over his eyes, outlining a fearless smile.

I never like to chew words and was also moved by these words. Yan Shi did not say a word, but he held his warm palm tightly in response.

In their eyes, the handle is never used for compromise.

Face:...

He wasn't here to destroy his feelings? Why was he almost blinded?

Yan Shan snuggled in the warm embrace and looked back. He felt affectionate and long-lived in his eyes. He said calmly and fearlessly: "If we come to Dongyue and do something we shouldn't do, then sue it!"

Since the Xiang family has something to ask for, it is naturally impossible for her to hurt her.

"If the gate can no longer be opened, it would be good for us to settle here, and it can be considered a good mountain and water." Without the future, Cheng Yun stopped and patted the squid and suggested in a gentle tone.

Seeing that the yard was planted with wooden pills, Yan Shan raised a cute and silly smiled and said, "The winter in the south is also warm and pleasant, not as bitter and cold as the north, it's okay."

Face:...

He is holding the handle! Why don’t the two of them care at all?

The two of them took a step back. Cheng Yun frowned and looked at the man who thought he should win, and said repeatedly: "It is not suitable for such a person to be a friend."

"Yes!" Yan Shi nodded heavily with nostalgic voice, "You can embrace all things, treat each other with sincerity, and get along with courtesy." After looking at each other from top to bottom, he said with a little mouth, "It's not good if you like to squander with a handle."

Face:...

I was criticized so much that I couldn't speak at all. Now I found that using the wrong method can still curb the decline?

He opened his arms and blocked the two of them. He spoke several times and swallowed the words back into his stomach. He was so anxious that he kept asking himself what other ways could he use it?

If he continues to be criticized like this, he will not even have a basic personality...

My mind was trembling, and my eyes were instantly excited. My big palm attacked Yan Shi, thinking about grabbing him before talking.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yun lifted his breath and gently tapped the ground, hugged Yiren and took a walk away easily, causing him to lose.

Seeing that the person in his arms was moving, Cheng Yun asked with a wry smile: "I want to try the trick?"

"Can you do it?" There was a charming glow in your eyes, and Yan looked at her head happily and looked forward to it.

"I'm there." He gave An Xin a smile. Cheng Yun let out his hands without any delay, and picked up a good seat on Ruyi's pedal and sat down to watch the show.

The sword skills he practiced hard were not actually used. Now someone is here to come. When will he wait until he doesn't try it?

So what if the fan skills are excellent? So what if you are so exquisite that you can use a trick without a fan?

After entering Dongyue, I was afraid of leaking my identity, so I didn’t dare to use any of my own kung fu. I didn’t know the Pei family’s palm skills. If I really encountered anything, would I have a plan to escape even if I had a flash?

Thanks to the beautiful iron ore produced in Lu County, it is not difficult to create an exclusive soft sword for her that seems to be a handleless sword. It depends entirely on whether she can get used to it.

Standing alone in the courtyard, he began to stretch his muscles and bones. Yan Shi smiled sweetly, and he felt uneasy when he saw Xiang who was blocking the door.

Unconsciously, she took another step back, and almost fell out of the door. She held the door panel and asked tremblingly, "What do you want to do?"

I haven't heard that my little sister is good at fighting! This move made him stunned for a moment.

How could she use force as gentle and elegant as she?

Yan Shisong turned his head in disbelief and asked innocently, "Didn't your little brother want to use force?"

Seeing her supporting her with one elbow behind her, she was just resting halfway on the pile, where was there any rumored manliness?

Intuition that she was deceived, she said anxiously: "Men should go through fire and water for their beloved women. How can a little sister believe in the important moments and let you face the man you are alone?"

"What's the important thing about a fight?" Yan Shan was not fully accustomed to wearing a straight sword dance, and he felt cumbersome and uncomfortable no matter how he moved.

When the man behind him noticed her strangeness, he immediately started to tear off a large piece of short brown as a strip of cloth, tied her arms up, patted her shoulder and said, "Okay!"

Then he returned to his original half-lying position, and his eyes were straightened and asked coldly: "Little sister likes this?"

"I like it." She answered immediately without any consideration, wouldn't she be so angry? This is OK.

I felt so distressed when I saw her, how could I bear to beat her?

I was afraid that they would really run away and wanted to take her away, but I just couldn't bear to hurt her even if I really caught her!

"Brother, women fight differently." He responded with a difficult face and a wry smile.

"Isn't this the little brother's move first?" Yan Shi said very seriously and openly, "I just tied my arms, and my identity is still an absolute man." He frowned his impatient eyebrows and asked unhappily, "Will you fight?"

You're so angry! You're determined to respond to him?

Has he ever been so despised by martial arts so far? He is not a person who can't hold back his anger. He is now so excited that he wants to draw his sword to face him. If he hadn't been the cute and cute appearance, he would have been unable to control himself...

"Little sister! I really want you, don't fight."

"My father said in person that the man who calls me Xiaomeier when he went to the south is not a good thing." After saying that, she was scared, hoping that Pei Heng from afar would not get sick.

Before he could answer, Yan Shi nodded seriously as if it was true or false, lightly whispered his lips and said unhappy: "Besides, can I ask someone for the Dharma like this?"

"I just wanted to know that the little baby on Ye Xiu's knee really made me promise?" Xiang Yan felt uneasy after all!

"After that's what happened in the previous life."

This sentence came from Cheng Yun, who was watching the show, and he had an unknown smile on his lips from beginning to end.

"Do you still have any conscience?" Xiang Yan was filled with dissatisfaction and wanted to tear down the person in front of him, but he was hiding well...

"Can such a thing be considered conscience?" I don't know why kind-heartedness was so heartless that I wanted to answer his question. Cheng Yun laughed and said, "If I talked about conscience with you, I'm afraid I'm the one who makes trouble now."

"Where am I making a fuss?" The truth always hurts people, and they sigh with emotion. Although they don't want to admit it, their hearts are always very sour.

After preparing for a long time, she sighed more helplessly than looking at her, and asked reluctantly: "Or what happened to the things in this house?"

"I'm willing to help?" Xiang Yan's eyes shone with hope and he approached half a step closer.

After taking a step back, Yan Shi said indifferently: "I'm not a pill of all spirits."
Chapter completed!