"Shut up!"

"How can you, a foreigner, point out the affairs of martial arts and Taoism in Japan?"

"What's more, Yueer is honored to be selected by the God of Yuedu!"

"How many people can't ask for it."

"How can it be said to you that you have lost all conscience?"

In the face of Ye Fan's words, Wang Yuehe retorts angrily.

If the wind blows in all directions.

And ye fan is still smiling, and the satire on his face becomes more and more intense.

"Pleasure?"

"If death is an honor to you."

"Today, my dragon master, I can give you an honor."

Ye Fan forest smile, in the roaring laughter, is full of anger.

The language of ice and cold, if only rolling thunder, swept the four sides.

The temperature of the earth and the earth dropped a few minutes.

Where it enters the eye, the air almost freezes into frost.

No one knows how angry Ye Fan is in his heart?

Just a few days together, Liang Gong yingyue's sensible, kind, deeply let Ye Fan moved.

To be honest, Ye Fan really sympathizes with this girl.

Sympathize with her life experience and her experience.

Seventeen is clearly a girl's most beautiful age and her best years.

If it wasn't for the soul marks in her body, she could have lived like a normal person.

Go to school, go play.

Watching cherry blossoms all over the sky with my favorite teenagers and climbing the clear sky tower with the people I love secretly.

See the red flowers, see the forest dip.

But now?

Because of Japan's military interests, she has to sacrifice her life.

However, if they have a trace of guilt, Ye Fan will not be so angry.

But ye fan didn't think of it. Wangyue River didn't seem to think that they had done something wrong.

It's her honor, and it's something everyone can't get?

My pleasure in NIMA?

A group of ants, what qualifications do you have to decide her life and death.

Is it the honor of yue'er to say it's shameless?

The cold wind, at this time, Ye Fan, is killing all over.

Although, Ye Fan has not yet made a move, but his body burst out of the prestige, it has let all people fear.

Many people look at Ye Fan with fear and tremble.

As soon as you drink it, the temperature drops suddenly.

How strong is this person's strength?

One side of the cool palace yingyue, looking at this scene, also immediately stunned.

The beautiful face is full of moving.

At the same time, her lonely heart was rippling.

Like a warm current, flowing from the heart.

Inadvertently, the cool palace reflects the moon, and tears have been streaming down my face.

After so many years, Ye Fan is still the first one who cares about her so much. She was also the first one to feel injustice and injustice for her.

Tears can not help flowing, no one can feel the cool palace reflecting the moon at this time of mind.

That kind of feeling, like walking in the long winter night, feel the sunshine, see the spring flowers.

For a long time, everyone thought that her cool palace reflected the moon could provide the body for the monthly reading, which was her honor, and it was something that everyone could not ask for.

No one thought about her thoughts, no one cared about her life and death.

What her parents saw was family interests.

In the eyes of the sword God, he saw the martial arts and national fortune of Japan.

No one really cared about her, cared about Lianggong yingyue.

But ye fan is the only exception.

Before this, Liang Gong yingyue never thought that the young man in front of her could bring her so much affection.