"Wow!" Quan Jian exclaimed, fearing that the sound was too loud, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, trying to reduce his presence, but found that the two people on the rooftop didn't even look at her. When she didn't exist, she looked at Jiang Si sideways: "Jiang Jiang, your smoke willows are too wild!"

Jiang Si knew that her little Yanliu was not sleeping in Cangying, and the so-called lying with him was just to tease him, so she didn't feel surprised when she said such words.

Quan Jian screamed exaggeratedly and commented on Yanliu Taiye. She deliberately looked cold and replied: "Her Majesty the Queen, I really didn't realize that your high priest is going to be a scumbag. If you sleep, you don't admit it. You have to be a scumbag."

Quan Jian quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, no, my high priest is so dedicated and loyal. He is not a scumbag. There must be misunderstandings, there must be misunderstandings, we will take a look again, let's take a look again."

What is the high priest doing a plane? Look at the curly green hair of Yan Liu, with its curly shape, devilish figure, strong plant-based mental power, strong physical strength, and career aspirations. What kind of thing is not a top-notch? Why is the high priest so scumbag? Sleeping with people holding their pants will not admit it?

Agarez took out the chair from his space button and took out the table. His movements were neat and straightforward, and he placed the tea in a simple and clear manner.

Seeing this, Jiang Si sat on a chair and said to Quanjian, "Don't be polite, sit down!"

Quanjian: "…"

She's almost in a hurry, okay?

His high priest has not spoken yet!

There is no mood to sit, and there is no mood to drink tea and eat melon seeds.

It's really a life-threatening one.

In the spring storm, Agarez sat beside Jiangsi, reached out to pick up the melon seeds and began to peel the melon seeds.

Quanjian: "!!!"

Isn't this an exaggeration?

They were not worried at all that their Yan Liu would be irresponsible to be slept by their high priest?

Are they Yan Liu's family members?

This is too out of the way!

"Sorry!" Cang Ying finally moved and finally spoke. He took two steps back, lifted his robe, knelt in front of Yan Liu on one knee, straightened his waist, raised his head, and raised his hand, tough and sharp, but there was a dragon whip with a sword hole in the middle.

Quan Jian was excited and jumped up silently. Her high priest proposed, proposed, proposed, and asked, mom, she can eat the table.

However, Quan Jian's happy life did not last for three seconds, and then he heard Cang Ying's voice without any emotion. He said coldly as ice frost: "Sorry, Lord Yan Liu, I don't remember what happened yesterday, but I woke up this morning and did share the same bed with you."

"I have lost my virtue in the same bed with you, but I cannot marry you. You are not my destiny. I cannot go against my nature, against my heart, and marry someone who is not my destiny."

"But, because of my virtues, I will make you clear of your innocence, make you feel wronged, and make you angry. This is my weapon, Mosado Whip. You can use my weapon to stab my chest, and let your heart out of fire and anger out of your heart."

Quanjian: "!!!"

Ahhhh, I really slept, I really slept.

Mom, the high priest was really sleepy by Yan Liu.

Wait, he had just fallen asleep, why could he not marry her? He had to be obsessed with the destined person.

His destiny is to hunt or hunt.

Mom, did he fall in love with hunting?

Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, someone hunts someone with an official mate and a fiancée, and they don’t know his wishful destiny at all!

Jiang Si took the peeled melon seeds from Agarez's palm, raised her eyebrows and communicated silently to him. The smoke and willows in her family were indeed not ordinary people, which made her mind full of thoughts.

Agarez answered that she was a very principled mind, and she could be desperate for her decisions and determinations about herself.

Ginger snuffed her mouth while eating melon seeds, and said in a bad mood that her family Yanliu was teasing him. If her family Yanliu was really serious, she would rely on her career to do it. She lived for thousands of years with her strong melons but not sweet, so she would also twist it off and dip it for him.

Now her family is just playing with her. She wants to treat her as a tool to build a beautiful earth together. She doesn't want him to worry about hunting and destroying or hunting marriages. She wants him to think more about it. What destiny and what destiny are indispensable is nonsense.

The lesson from the previous car is that the so-called destiny of the little chicken Jiufeng. He is still the egg he hatches himself. What's the use? In the end, it's also necessary to run away, or fall in love with others.

Yan Liu reached out to hold the dragon whip, whipped the dragon whip from his hand, pointed it at his chest, and hunted the wound on his chest, and looked at him condescendingly: "Little wolf cub, I really didn't see it. You are quite infatuated. Tell my sister, who is your destiny? If my sister goes to kill him, will it solve the problem?"

Quanjian: "!!!"

Depend, no, no?

I don’t know who is better when Yan Liu and Hunting are fighting?

What does it mean to be a little expectant?

Ginger: "!!!"

A good person is worthy of your little willow.

She also wanted to know who was better when her companion fought with her knife.

Or one day, you will find the largest stadium in the empire, buy tickets and enter the stadium, and have another exclusive live broadcast, so that they can fight and make a profit?

Agarez peeled the melon seeds, peanuts, peanuts, and found nuts, as if the people and things on the other side had nothing to do with him. He was a big boss outside the world.

Cang Ying's dark and golden eyes grew deeper, and he stretched out his hand to hold the dragon whip that was pressed against his chest, wrapped it with his spiritual power, and with one force, his weapon, Mosado Whip, pierced his clothes, pierced his skin, and pierced his chest.

Yan Liu narrowed his eyes, held the Mosado whip in his hand, and a sarcasm showed on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately said: "Little Dragon Bastard, I think you have not found your destined person, otherwise you wouldn't have pulled me and let me sleep."

"Since you can't find a destined person, I don't mind that you are thinking about an impossible thing in your heart. Therefore, it is beneficial to marry me, are you and me, right?"

Blood flowed out of Cangying's chest, and the blood soaked his clothes. The red inner clothes looked redder, and the black outer robe looked darker: "There is no need to involve others in my affairs with you. If you feel that you can pierce my chest and you will not relieve the hatred and anger in your heart, you can kill me."

Yan Liu greeted his ancestors in his heart. That little dragon cub is really 250, and his head is really shot.

The person he destined to be hunting, what is hunting?

It is a knife. This knife can have people's feelings. If you can care about the ginger or egg, you are already in the iron tree, and the sun will come out from the west.

He is still thinking about him here. Anyone who lets Hunter know his destiny is hunting. His life is too far-reaching and he deserves to die.

She was saving him, and he was still obsessed with it, thinking that she really wanted to marry him, and whether her head was broken, she just wanted to make money, and just wanted to make a free tool.
Chapter completed!