The things that people sent before were thrown out by Hate Tianqing. The fake man seems to hate the party. It’s really not like the party can do it. It has become a hateful clan. A joke, but the party is now personally out, but still afraid that she will go to heaven? I can’t say it, but I want the people of Hate’s family to see the infatuation of the next big man’s way...
"Penal offering, where are you going?"
Walking on the road, I was thinking about it, but I couldn’t help but slant, and a soft and quiet voice sounded.
Fang Fang turned his head, but the sound came from a huge slaughterhouse. The **** gas was extremely strong. In this pickled place, I didn’t notice the little girl who was wearing a purple skirt. After the completion of a fire rhinoceros was slaughtered, this laughed and smiled and walked up to the side, but the appearance was tender, and it was the young girl who hated the Tian’s patriarch hate Tianning.
Fang Xing knew that this girl was a little weird. When I saw it, I felt that it was a bit fresh. I didn’t show any traces on the face. She smiled and said: "I went to Dagongzi and went to give her something to give her. What did Miss II do here? ?"
Hate Tianning listened, a pair of triangle eyes looked at the side with a blank expression, suddenly said: "Why don't you send me?"
Fang Xing smiled and said: "I have already sent people a gift to Miss Two before?"
Hate Tianning listened, sneered: "Then why don't you tell me to send me three times and five times, why don't you say that you personally sent it to me? That good-looking flying sword, why don't you give it to her?" Suddenly, the figure was like a sudden electric power, and a dagger in the hand of the hand touched the throat of the square, whispering: "How much do you give her. How much I want!"
"This hate the daughter of the Tian Clan is a madman..."
Fang Xing is a bit speechless, and he is not afraid of hating Tianning. With this strength of this girl, he still can't threaten him. If he doesn't look at the people around him too much, he will pretend to be honest. I blinked my eyes and pretended to be very honest. "I don't want anything for her now, so do you say that you should return the things I sent you before?"
Hate Tianning did not seem to think that he would say this, but unlike other offerings, the triangle eyes flashed a bit, and suddenly a smile of "嗤". The figure returned to its original place, and the horns daggers were collected. They said, "Look at you, I am joking with you!"
Fang Xingxin said: "Which eye do you see I am afraid of?"
On the other hand, he smiled and said: "You must continue to see Miss II. Change the day and catch the big ones and come to me to show you!"
When he said, he left and walked away. He hated Tianning but said behind him: "Your red dragon is so beautiful, it must be very good to kill..."
Fangxing’s body was stiff and he smiled back: “It’s estimated that you think it’s beautiful too, it’s hard to eat!”
Fighting a few mouths, the party has gone far, and hate Tianning but laughed in the back eating. He said to himself: "It seems to have some meaning. It’s just that there is no such thing as a good-looking brother. Look, I dare to rob with my brother. I don’t want to help myself. I want to help him? He took the man away, and his brother is mine..."
Fang Xing’s heart groaned and walked all the way to the small courtyard where he hated Tianqing’s residence. His attitude towards hate Tian’s present is somewhat unquestionable, and it is still up to now. The feeling of hiding in the dark and staring at him gradually came out, in the previous two months. He has been careful, knowing that someone is observing himself in the dark. It seems that hate Tian’s offering of new recruits is not so reassuring.
He is now able to hate the status of Tianshi, but it is also because of the reason of the Red Dragon. During this time, every three to five, there will always be people in the name of visiting the party to come to his small courtyard, and face worship The appearance is close to the Red Dragon, but Fang Xing’s heart is sneer, knowing that this group of people is actually a person who is proficient in the technique of the beast, and wants to explore the secret of his acceptance of the Red Dragon.
If one day, hate Tianshi really has the ability to shed the Red Dragon, Fang Xing believes that his position must have plummeted.
He is determined to fix the little girl of the female son, and there are also reasons for this. Chiron is his own advantage. If he hates Tian’s and can’t figure out his mind, he will first stand firm in this hateful clan, or find entry. The opportunity of the secret house.
I thought about it, I was already near the small courtyard where I hate Tianqing, and I saw no one near me. I didn’t feel anyone peeping around. I shouted: "Miss, I am giving you a baby." Come on..." Then he prepared to kick the door and open it. However, at this moment, his heart suddenly turned around and immediately turned around and looked at him.
Behind him, a group of pale black fog rushed over, and after the fog passed, a person was already standing behind him.
There are some hairs in Fang Xing’s heart. This person’s coming is silent and lightning-fast. If he is not known to him, he will be aware of it in advance, and this person will not go behind him with a ghost. Nothing?
This person does not know what kind of mind he has, and he is so close to himself.
"Are you new to the torture party?"
Fang Xing’s mind was slightly stunned, and there was no opening, but the voice of the people in the dark fog sounded clear and faint, but it was a man in his thirties, wearing a black robes, and he was beautiful and beautiful. It was as cold as a knife, and it was undetectable to look at the cultivation of this person. Fang Xing was even more shocked in his heart. This person is not too old, and he has already had a good result.
Generally speaking, the person who is under the age of 100 is already extraordinary. The person in front of him is obviously not the age of a few hundred years old. He only relies on the ability to maintain his appearance when he is young. In that case, even if the age can be maintained, the vicissitudes of the eyebrows are difficult to conceal, and looking at this person's appearance, the beauty is like a knife, the edge is hidden, when the age is only fifty.
"and who are you?"
Fangxing looked at this person with some vigilance.
When this person appeared, he wanted to quietly approach himself, and whoever was in his heart was not happy.
As a person of spiritual practice, if it is approached by people without any awareness, it is equal to the small life pinched in the hands of others.
The black man ignored the party and looked at him faintly. Then he slammed the door, but he heard a scream in the courtyard. An angry voice called: "You roll, roll A little further, I don't want your baby..."
Heran is the voice of hating Tianqing. Presumably, she also heard the voice of Fangxing’s door, but it broke out directly. Even the door was not open. She had been privately trained by her father many times to let her Don't be so indifferent to the new offering in the family, and even want her to pay a gift, but she is both hateful and faint, and she doesn't want to see each other.
The party listened, but did not feel conscious. He looked at the man in black and said: "I don't hear it, people let you roll it!"
The black man looked at the side with a blank expression and looked too lazy to answer. He whispered: "Qinger sister, it is me!"
"Less brother, are you back?"
Inside the yard, suddenly a sound of surprise and surprise sounded, and the sound of the wind screamed, the courtyard door opened, and the inside appeared, it was the hate Tianqing that was confined for two months. However, she has changed her daughter's dress, and she hasn't combed her hair. She just lazily pulled it up and saw the black man at the door. She suddenly screamed and rushed over.
Seeing that the two people are going to hold a piece, Fang Fang suddenly screamed: "What are you doing?"
This scream was really a bit of a shocking taste, but hated Tianqing and the black people were shocked. The two people who were holding each other were all stiff, and they looked at each other and looked angry. One was angry. frown.
Fangxing stared at them both, and said seriously: "Sex and women are thin and do not know, don't know? What do you hold in Guangtianhua?"
"What do you want?"
I hate Tianqing’s cheeks and become a purple-red. She was also because she hadn’t seen the face of this younger brother for more than two months. She just forgot about it, and then she rushed over. Of course, if she could be held in her arms, she was also The thoughts of the thoughts, in this ruthless return to the clan, she really did not dare to do this, but did not expect such a good opportunity, was ruined by this bastard.
"I do not care?"
The appearance of Fang Xing is like a husband who is **** in bed. She is both ashamed and annoyed. She wants to go up and do a job. She is angry and said: "I am looking around and holding a piece. If I don't care, are you both? Sleeping on the street?"
Listening to what he said is so rude, hate Tianqing directly to be ashamed to almost cry, in her heart, although hate the side, but also think that he is an honest and cowardly person, just did not expect that two months time is not seen This 厮 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换 换
At this time, the eyebrows were impatient, and the black man who was too lazy to put his side in his eyes could not help but open his mouth. The pressure on his body was suddenly released, and a piece of cold air was rushing toward the square like a tide. Heran is the pressure of Jin Dan, releasing a pressure, while taking a step toward the side, Sen Ran said: "In front of the Qinger sister so rude, looking for death?"
In the face of the threat of Jin Dan, how can the party be bold and not mindful, and the "squeaky" retreats ten feet, and the heart is alert, but there is no fear, pointing to the black man's nose and shouting: "What? Do you have to fight for one?"
The man in black was slightly stunned. He remembered that he had just returned to the tribe and heard about it. He suddenly understood why he was not afraid of himself. He sneered and said: "I heard that you have a red dragon around you. In this way, it has become a superior offering. In the eyes, the ridicule is prosperous. It has been guessed that Fang Xing is trying to call out the Red Dragon to deal with himself, and despise it.
Fang Xing also sneered: "Do you use me and the big dog two to deal with you like this? One-on-one dare?"
Hate Tianqing furious, shouted: "You can dare to speak to the younger brother..."
"You shut up, wait for me to sleep, and then settle with you!"
Fang Xing pointed to hate Tian Qing’s nose and then looked at the black man: “Ask you, one-on-one, dare?” (To be continued)
Ps: Do a survey: The readers of "The God of the Sky" have little psychological endurance? ..., in short, is it that you can accept the shamelessness of the protagonist?