The man's wide clothes were loosened on Shen Yuning's body. When he raised his master, his hypertrophy would slip off, revealing two tender arms on his ears.

Meng Tang instantly felt that his ears were raised by the iron, and the brows became tighter.

Shen Yuning likes his expression very much, which means that he has been in chaos.

"Unfortunately, the Lord is a man, but I don't care, do you see the" The Lord of the Master of the Master "? The one written in the inside is good! Even if the two are both men, they can break through the worldwide. I would like to feed the demon for the other party, and a willingness to throw a family business for the other party! The last one is lying, even if the disability can not separate them! "

The title of the Moon Lord laughed. He rarely laughed. Several few laughs were rewarded to the Shenme lead.

The Lord Shen Meng was in love with beauty, knowing that he had insufficient resistance, but he was still deceived by his passionate eyes and affection.

"The story said that this story is called" The whole world is waiting for the leader to go to the fire "."

"Ah?" Shen Yu condensed and thought: "Is this this?"

"yes."

"You ..." The owner of Shen Meng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him: "How much do you hide from me?"

"I don't have the alliance leaders."

The man said a step forward, and Shen Yuning took a step back. There was a bamboo bed behind her. There was no retreat. She wanted to push people away, but the wrist was caught again by him again.

The man's eyes fell on her fair wrist, and looked down at her face.

It's like it really looks like the lines on the face softer, the eyebrows are thinner, the cheekbones are lower, the nose is narrower, and there is no scar on the chin ...

His ghost was so bad that he stretched out his hand to the scar, but before he touched it, the owner of the Shen Meng was hanged by him, but the whole person was on the ground.

"His--" She took a sip of air -conditioning, pale, and a cold sweat appeared on her forehead: "The Lord, let Sister Qin show me, I really hurt ..."

It seemed that he was afraid he didn't believe him. The master of Shen Meng opened his wide robe and revealed a white back waist.

The Lord Meng's Hitomi Ren was slightly tight: "Is it injured?"

"If it was a fall ... it would be fine," Shen Yu condensed as a shot: "The woman in the white clothes was cold and hot, the ice and fire were two days, and I didn't know if there was poison in her palm ..."

Meng Tang's expression became serious: "Why don't you say early."

"Early, what is the important thing, life and death, your own fixed number."

The man dumped her, turned around and rushed out of the door, "Please come over!"

"yes!"

When Yinfeng took Qin Ganglie, Shen Yuping was paralyzed on the bamboo bed, squeezing a pale smile: "Good sister, my brother thinks that you can never see you anymore, I still have a lot of thoughts, and I have not had time to tell you about you. "

Qin Ganglie was also bluffed: "Brother Shen, what's going on? Why are you going to die?"

"I……"

"He was injured and couldn't die," Meng Tang didn't feel good at it: "Let's take a look, if you can see which one who hurts her, it will be better."

Shen Yuning laughed bitterly: "So indifferent, Lord Meng, my life can not be worthy of the truth?"

"Your martial arts alliance pays attention to morality better than his life. If you can find the breakthrough of the Great Compassionate Palace, even if you die, there will be no complaints?"

Shen Yuning covered her heart in pain, thought about it, and moved her hand to the position of the back waist.

Qin Ganglie checked the injury around her waist, but no matter what she thought, this was the bruises after being hit.

"If, how ..." Shen Yuning grabbed her hand: "Sister Qin, if I don't have much time, you must remember my good ... When I was young, I really didn't intentionally call you Qin Ganglie. "

Qin Ganglie's complexion changed, and Shen Yuning continued: "Actually, I think the name Ganglie is also very nice.

Like this surname? If you marry the Lord Meng, it is not impossible to change the surname Meng, Meng Ganglie, what do you think? "

"Ah!! Shen Yulong!" Qin Ganglie's inverse scales were touched by her, and anger was unable to fight. When she raised her hand, she had to hit people.

"I want to kill you! Kill you! You go to death!" Qin Ganglie struggled to be murderer at Shen Yulong, but the master of the Shenmeng was crooked, and the whole person fainted.

"Shen Yulong! Even if you die, I won't save you anymore! No! Never !!"

"Enough!" Meng Tang scolded.

Qin Ganglie was calm down, blinked by grievances, the tears were about to flow out.

Shen Yulong knew that she hated what she said the most, especially in front of the Lord. She swear that she will never forgive him again! No!

Meng Tang asked again: "His injury, how is it?".

"The disaster is for thousands of years! In short, I can't die!"

"... There are hard work, Girl Qin go back to rest!"

Yinfeng made a gesture. Qin Ganglie greeted with grievances, leaving his tears while leaving, and by the way, Shen Yulong scolded the individual without complexion!

Shen Yujing still did not dare to open her eyes when she heard the quietness in her ears, because she knew that Meng Linxiao was still there.

After a long while, the man's fingertips fell on her wrist, seemed to feel the pulse carefully, and finally, withdrew, turned away.

Shen Yu jing was relieved, but she couldn't dare to sleep. Fu Qiujian was at her hand. She held the sword in one hand and floated in the sea of ​​dreams. A little tightly.

It seemed to be hanging a boulder on her head, and she would fall off at any time to smash her brain.

She is struggling with the discomfort of her body, and this scene is all in the eyes of Meng Linxiao outside the window.

When it was about to be bright, Bai Yu rushed back. As soon as she was sitting on the bamboo bed, she was almost pierced into the lungs by Fuqiu Sword.

"Alliance leader, it is down."

In a word, Shen Yuning's hand was pulled down, and the whole person leaned into his arms.

She said: "Bai Yu, you are here ..."

Outside the window, Meng Tang looked at the two people who were snuggling in one place, and his hands were tightly tightened. It may only be at this moment that the master of the Shen League was really let go of the alertness.

This scene is a bit eye -catching, named Meng Zongzhu's heart, there is no reason to give birth to a boring breath.

When he was with him, the image of this person was only wrapped in a hard shell hedgehog. Every time he approached one point, he seemed to be pierced to flesh.

It hurts when it is stabbed, and it hurts even more when it is pulled out. When the thorn was completely pulled out, the blood cave that thought it was liberated would still surge red blood, reminding him that there was a scar that was difficult to heal here at all times.

"Go back." Meng Tang turned and left, and Yinfeng followed up.

"The Lord, the Lord Shen Meng is really suspicious, why not take this opportunity to dismantle him?"

"Don't you forget, you have to rely on him to find the" Emperor's Book ", not to mention, the Magic Palace has not been allowed to let him go. How do you know that we will be able to solve it? "

Yin Feng thought about it: "If he is a fake Shen Yulong ..."

"Dare to pretend to be the Lord of the Wulin League. This courage alone is not a pan -generation."

Yinfeng nodded, after all, with his superficial opinion, looking at the whole rivers and lakes, he really couldn't think of anyone who dared to pretend to be Shen Yulong, and who could pretend to be so realistic and no flaws.

The sunlight penetrates the clouds, and there is a little light from the sky.

Last night, the thunderstorms were going to be unable to take off. The people in Wuyun were a little breathless. I wonder if they were brewing a storm.

This poor village and town is very muddy and difficult to do after the rain. The disciples of the moon are found to be wet on the road.

There is no shortage of disciples for Shaoyang School, and you have more disciples in the titles of Yuezong.

Title Yuezong disciples are dissatisfied: not we have many things, but we have a lot of things!

So, the disciples of the Shaoyang School did not despise them, and started to sympathize with

They have.

At this time, their prince stepped back to the room with a clean masonry, and listened to his son in his fingers before he went in: "Give you two ways, either return to the titles, or find a monk in a temple nearby. I was worried that I would forget my mother, but I have seen the real appearance of my mother that you do n’t look like you. The mother laughed very beautifully, but you look very funny! "

Meng Tang looked at Yinfeng, and the latter was a little panicked: "I don't know ..."

The man pushed the door open a seam, and saw his five -year -old son on the bed and negatively stood on the bed. He looked at the two women brought by Xu Cheng from the Two Moon Zong.

"Dad didn't even marry Qin Qin. How could you marry you? If it wasn't for your appearance, it was like my mother, how would Dad stay you so far!"

"Young Lord," one of the women laughed: "The young master is obedient, how can you understand this adult's affairs, and not to say the prince, that is, the young master, you always need to know how to know the cold and know, The hot ones are not serving, let's wait for the young master to change clothes. "

"I said it, no need, I don't want you!"

"If the young master is so unhappy, we don't like the young master."

"Yes, children who don't listen to adults hate the most."

The little bun pointed at them and said, "I don't need to like you, and I can't turn your annoyance!"

"But the master doesn't like you," one of the women covered her lips and laughed: "Even if the Lord doesn't like us, there are so many girls in the title of the moon. "

With a "bang", the door was opened from the outside, and the two rude two doors were completely scrapped and fell to the ground.

The two women in the room immediately fell to the ground: "The Lord forgives his life!"

"Either die now, or go out to die."

The liver and gallbladder cracked: "Sect ..."

Yinfeng scolded: "It's not fast!"

The two rolled out of the room and ran out of the room. While looking back at the heart, they glanced back. Just glance at the back of the prince, they called them three souls lost their seven souls, and couldn't say half a sentence, okay? Then, then

In the room, the eyes of Yuezong Shaozhu were red. He held a small fist and looked at the tall man in front of him raised his chin and shed tears.

He said: "No matter who you marry, I won't call her mother!"
Chapter completed!