The visitor's black clothes were like ink, which was particularly obvious in the large white background. The gold-colored waistband on his waist was as dazzling as the morning sun.
Under the ink hair, there is a faint hint of anger on the face of all living beings.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Zi Tong was still thinking in her heart just now that the narcissism of the palace master Wei Yang was no less than someone else, and someone actually came.
This person is naturally Beichen.
After landing, he took a step without stopping.
In one step, he came to Zitong's side.
Reaching for hands, hooking arms, pulling people...
All the movements were so skillful that they seemed to have been practiced countless times. The next moment, Zi Tong was in his arms, and his waist was tightened so tightly that it seemed like it was about to break.
After settling his family affairs, he immediately returned to Beizhou Continent to look for her. He went to Zi Yao City and found out that she was coming to attend the royal summit. He immediately returned to Tianji City, only to hear that she had come to the temple to spend time with the temple master.
dinner.
This stinky girl is indeed getting bolder and bolder.
Of course, these accounts will be settled later.
Now, the important thing is another thing.
With his arms tightly hugging Zi Tong's waist, Beichen's eyes were just staring at Wei Young's face, his lips parted and closed, and he uttered four domineering words.
"She's mine!"
He has never been a person who likes to talk too much. These four words have said it all.
"Yours?" Weiyang curled her lips, smiling coquettishly and unpredictablely, "Why didn't I hear Tongtong say it?"
Hitomi?!
Zi Tong felt numb for a while, and at the same time he felt the palm on his arm tighten a little more.
Stinky Beichen, is he going to crush her in two?!
Staring at Wei Yang who was deliberately provoking trouble, Zi Tong glanced at Beichen displeased.
"My waist is about to break!"
Beichen glared at her, but finally relaxed his grip a little, and moved slightly, about to take her away.
When he moved, Weiyang also moved.
Beichen brought Zi Tong to the window, and Weiyang's people were already blocking the window.
"Get out of the way." Beichen whispered.
"She is my...guest." Weiyang deliberately emphasized the first four words.
Beichen's face was as angry as the god of death, "You are looking for death!"
Wei Young's smile bloomed like a night sky, "Tongtong, don't worry, he can't kill me."
He told her, don't worry?
It seemed like she was really worried about him.
This guy is simply a fighter among rogues!
Zi Tong, who was caught in someone's arms, gave him a big eye roll in return, "Don't worry, Master, Zi Tong is not worried about your life or death at all. If you still have trouble, don't call me that, I don't like it."
Hearing this, a trace of smile appeared on Beichen's lips.
Although this girl shouldn't have come to Weiyang's appointment, these two sentences made him feel very comfortable.
Wei Yang looked at Zi Tong with a smile, "I know you said this deliberately because you were worried about this guy. Don't worry, I will protect you as long as I am here!"
This bastard clearly knew that Beichen was a jealous person, and he deliberately tried to smear him more and more.
Zi Tong raised her eyebrows and immediately started laughing.
"That's good. As long as you can defeat him, don't ask me to be a saint in purple. You can even ask me to marry you."
Wei Yang laughed out loud, "Do you keep your word?"
Ignoring the murderous gaze cast by Beichen, his purple eyes narrowed his neck and said, "Count it!"
"Okay!" Wei Yang's eyes fell on Beichen's face, "Take the move!"
As soon as he said the word "take the move", his men rushed forward and punched Beichen in the face.