At that time, we had to work hard to cure them, but also to clean up a lot of mess caused by the ink flow.
Later, for the sake of his son's safety, he had to send xiaotangyuan away.
A happy family of three suddenly turns into a lonely one, so for some years, we should endure the loneliness and cold, the pain and suffering in the dead of night.
He suffered a lot, and his temperament changed a lot. He was always moody. When he had a headache, he just wanted to kill people violently.
I want to kill all the people in the world who intend to do wrong.
Fortunately, all of this has returned to the original origin, and xiaotangyuan has come back, too busy.
Sometimes the feeling is so beautiful that it is almost unreal that he often feels like he is still in a dream.
Does he hate King Fulin?
Naturally, I hate you!
If it wasn't for this man's ambition and collusion with rebel forces around the world that ignited a war, perhaps he would not have to endure the suffering of husband and wife, father and son for decades.
If the ink lotus hears the father in the heart bottom such stomach Fei, in the heart is not happy.
If his father had not sent him down to Xingyu, he would not have met his daughter-in-law.
Therefore, everything in this world has its own destiny.
He and her little daughter-in-law, that is the marriage of heaven, no one can tear apart that marriage line.
"Dad?" Mo Lian reached out and poked at his father's sleeve. When he said that, he stopped. He just stared at the king Fulin in front of him. He didn't say a word or get angry, which was not right.
Ink flow rises and slows down. Across the big iron cage, he looks at ink flow coldly. "Now you can't be my opponent at all."
The ink flow is very cold and angry, holding the cage with strength, thumping the two iron pillars with very narrow spacing, roaring, "do you think you won? Mo Liu Sheng, you never know what I will do next. "
"I left you a gift on Dongxi 12th Street, ha ha ha ha ha ha! You are so confident! Will be defeated in front of me again and again! "
"Dong Dong." A dark ball was thrown at the foot of ink flow by ink lotus. "King Fulin, no, you have been removed from the Mohist family. Now you call yourself King Dorothy, but it's better to call you king Dorothy. "
Fulin Wang Mo's eyes are wide open, staring at Mo Lian and gnashing his teeth.
This young generation dare to challenge him in front of him, and remind him again that he was expelled by the Mohist family.
Damn little bunny, I'm tired of living!
"Eh? What are you staring at me for? King Dorothy, don't you see what's under your feet! "
"You think you can scare me if you throw a firearm at random?" In the middle of his words, he suddenly felt the word "firearm" and suddenly returned to his mind.
He looked down at the black ball rolling at his feet, crouched down slowly, picked up it with trembling, and even his voice could not stop shivering slightly. "You, how do you find it?"
Mo Lian looked at him like a fool. "Don't you understand? There are people around you Betrayed you. "
"On the 12th East West Street, we have all the firearm maps you sent to bury."
"Is it hard to find it? It was found in three hours. " Mo Lian gave him a funny look. "You can recognize the reality. When you step into the prison gate of Dali temple, you have declared your complete failure."