Night Qingluo also stopped the pace, the eyes moved to the man.
From the attitude of the people who have been following the major forces behind them.
A man about thirty years old should have a high status in this jade city.
But In terms of people's momentum, it can be judged that
It's not good to come.
The man on his side leaned forward slightly.
With the shoulder, block in front of the girl.
This unconscious action, so that the corner of the mouth of the night, bloom a smile.
When she knows that the strength of the comer is not her opponent, she will still act to protect her.
That explains.
This man, whether subconscious or muscular instinct, is thinking about protecting her.
The night clear falls to smile the eyebrow to bend, both hands embrace God Mo Xuan's arm.
But, the night clear falls this one to wipe the bright dimple, with that hugs emperor Mo Xuan arm manner.
In the eyes of the comer, a man about thirty years old.
That's not paying attention to him at all.
That is Deliberately provocative!
The man originally pretended to be dignified and solemn, and then he sank into darkness: "in broad daylight! As a woman, she is so immoral
In the realm of Nirvana, although there is no such old idea that women must stay at home and stay at home if they want to be three obedient and four virtuous.
However, for women, it is still somewhat harsh.
Even if it's a woman of high rank.
After all, I still want to get married.
In the end, I still have to bring my own skills to contribute to my husband's family.
It's like holding hands with men on the street.
Generally speaking, women can't do it.
But
This is nothing but a common thing for the night.
After listening to the man's vicious interrogation voice, the night Qingluo couldn't help laughing.
A pair of long and narrow eyes, radian up extremely evil charm.
At the bottom of my eyes, it's like poppies in bloom.
The beauty is breathtaking.
Rao is to find trouble with the man, can not help but be a smile, lost in the eyes.
"This Who am I, uncle Night Qingluo chuckles and speaks word by word.
Although the voice, is with a smile.
But that tone, it is cold bone.
The man who was fascinated by the eyes, suddenly a spirit of excitement, by the cold words, spine cold.
"My husband and I love what we like, and what does it have to do with you? What right are you to judge me? " Night Qingluo is still smiling, Mei Mou is also slightly curved, staring at the man.
In the air, the invisible pressure is coming.
The man's face, faded iron blue, turned pale.
It seems that he is unwilling to admit himself, and will be frightened by the momentum of a little girl.
His eyes, like copper bells, glared fiercely at the night, and the bottom of his eyes was a warning of killing intention: "this general is Cao Qian, the general protecting the country in Donglan continent!"
General?
General?
This man A general?
The night fell into the sea and emerged the general seen in Nanlan.
They were also men of great stature and armour.
But How can temperament be totally different?
The general was upright and awe inspiring.
The man in front of him was fierce and fierce, and his hands were obviously stained with blood.
As for the general, the night is clear and the night is not favorable.
"General protector?" Night Qingluo light hiss, Mei Mou swept Cao Qian, "then how?"
That light sweep.
It's more humiliating than ridicule!
Cao Qian's face was suddenly black and angry.
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