Chapter 142

At this time, there seems to be a shadow outside the house, thirteen look suddenly cold, curved finger whistled, quickly towards the shadow.

The figure disappeared in an instant. When shisan was about to catch up, he suddenly felt something was wrong and returned immediately. As a result, he saw that the dark soul was fighting with people, and the trend was that the dark soul was weak.

After a close look, the man who was fighting with the dark soul was Hai lanxuan, and he ran away from the country.

When he joined the war on the thirteenth day, the strength was immediately determined. Hai lanxuan was depressed. With Changyou's skill, he couldn't hold away Li shisan. This guy is really annoying. He didn't fight at all.

Stop hand, sea blue dazzle touched his face, depressed way: "I just come to give man son send birthday gift."

Since last year, he has been collecting all kinds of gifts. Hua Yuman also let Qingqing listen to it, and Qingqing nodded with a smile, "Miss, this is not the legendary fairy sound snail. It's amazing."

Hua Yuman nodded with a smile, "it's good. It's very interesting." It's more in line with her mind than gold, silver and jade.

"Miss, will Prince Xuan and Prince thirteen come to our house at the same time tomorrow?" Silver peach thinks that if those two people appear at the same time, maybe they will have a fight.

Hua Yuman thought about it and laughed, "at least not in front of me." When she can't see it, she'll leave them alone.

If it's true, the next morning, thirteen and Hai lanxuan came to Washington early, and they both brought a lot of gifts. Thirteen Prince's 20 car gift, Hai lanxuan, who had traveled so far, also brought 20 car gift, which was no less than thirteen.

Forty cars full of luxury gifts were lined up in Washington, D.C. It was very busy and attracted a lot of onlookers.

General Hua, who received the gift, was not happy and miserable.

The thirteen princes give betrothal gifts, but what kind of gifts does Prince Xuan give?

He doesn't want to rob the prince?

Thinking of this, his face became more tangled.

If it is true, soon, Hai lanxuan challenges the 13th prince at the gate of Washington, "from the 13th, let's have a contest. The winner will marry man!"

Shisan doesn't care to compare with him at all, because no matter win or lose, it's only him that Xiaoyu can marry.

"Mel deserves better than you." Hai lanxuan looks at him provocatively. Although it's unreasonable for him to do so, he really doesn't want to give up Man'er to Li shisan. At least, he has to work hard.

"Say it again? Believe it or not? " Thirteen dangerously narrowed his eyes. Of course, the most suitable person for little feather is himself.

"Have the ability to beat it up?" He wanted to fight with Li shisan.

Seeing the escalation of the war between the two men, general Hua said quickly, "wait a minute. I can't be stimulated. I have to be afraid when I see someone bleeding." He took a look at the housekeeper beside him and motioned him to call Man'er out quickly to stop the two fighting.

The housekeeper sighed and ran away.

When Hua Yuman was pulled out of the house by Yintao, she saw two men with the same potential. She coughed awkwardly, "well, did you have breakfast? Would you like to have breakfast with me? "

Hua Yuman's invitation immediately made the two men restrain their violent and cold breath, put on a smile, and said: "OK."

Having said that, they disliked each other again, took a look, and then walked into the house together.

General Hua shook his head, pulled his daughter to his side, and whispered, "don't let these two fight for a while."

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