Chapter 239

With a serious face, from the moment of entering the war zone, all the cells of Su's late Qing Dynasty were active and burning rapidly.

Since entering Heiyan, she has been more for herself, but now she is only for Heiyan Longqi college. After such a long time together, she even thinks that this is her home. In her heart, she always reminds herself that she must not retreat. This is a battle to defend honor and rewrite history. She must not lose at this time.

She must win. In any case, the honor belongs to Heiyan dragon riding, and the honor belongs to their warriors who defend the honor. Therefore, they must win this game, they must win.

She also wants to take all people into the field of black ban!

Thinking of this, Su's whole body became tense in the late Qing Dynasty. When Heiyan Longqi slowly entered the field, all the people cheered. After all, Heiyan's competition this year was better than that of last year. It's hard for people to forget so many wonderful fighting methods.

Therefore, as soon as they stepped into the seats of the war zone, the audience was in high spirits and cried out: "Heiyan! Black inflammation! Black inflammation will win

The high voice of Heiyan dragon riding resounded throughout the competition field, and many people began to scream. Yu Wenyan and Yu Wenfeng sitting on the wall were gloomy. It was obvious that several people in Su's late Qing Dynasty had been developing in the direction they could not predict. Yu Wenfeng drank the wine angrily and smashed it on the table and said: "Damn it!"

Yu Wenyan's face was cold. "At the beginning, your father shouldn't let them go. It's like raising a tiger."

"You have to do something. You can't just cut them off."

"You can handle your own affairs by yourself. They have a night guard. What can you do? Unless the safety of the master's home is endangered, there will be someone up there to deal with it. "

"You mean we can't do anything?" Yu Wenfeng is a little angry.

Yu Wenyan frowned slightly, but he had a plan at the bottom of his heart. He looked at Yu Wenfeng and said, "step by step, if you don't have to, you can't make a claim."

Yu Wenfeng looked at Yu Wenzhan and said coldly: "otherwise, you will find some killers to buy Ping'an?"

"What can I do for you?" Yu Wenyan stares at Yu Wenfeng coldly and says, "I think Su Wanqing should hate you more, don't you?"

Yuwenfeng nodded thoughtfully, and had to say that there was no way to do it. His eyes once again fell on the fighting field. His concubine's eyes coldly glanced at Su Wanqing. Just now, when yuwenfeng said something to yuwenyan, she turned her mouth slightly and said softly to yuwenfeng, "emperor, I'll come."

"Go by yourself!" Yu Wenfeng impatiently swept the sleeve, Yu Wenyan looked at the figure that the concubine slowly retreated, as if thoughtful, quickly stood up and followed.

Yuwenfeng is in a state of confusion at the moment. When will you pay attention to these?

Yu Wenyan followed the concubine around a few times and saw that the concubine went into a grocery store. After closing the door, there was a flash of gold in it, which made his heart sink, his face sink, his eyes narrowed and he rushed in directly.

"Ah

Yu Wenyan couldn't help but lock the door, covered the mouth of the concubine, blushed and said, "don't cry."

The concubine's face turned pale and nodded. There was only one red belly bag left. The concubine, who was held by Yu Wenyan in his arms, didn't know whether he intended it or not. He came forward and held Yu Wenyan in his arms, showing a look of panic. Yu Wenyan was stunned, his face was ruddy, and stammered: "what are you doing?"

The concubine's mouth hook, holding Yu Wenyan out of the palm, in Yu Wenyan behind the hand spread out, a rune floating in the air quickly disappeared.

Just like Yu Wenyan, if he is sober, maybe he can find some clues. Now this situation is totally unexpected for the old virgin. Besides being flustered and surprised, he also has some secret joy. After all, the beauty in his arms falls in his arms, which makes him feel a sense of protection.

"Mr. President, I'm afraid..."

Jiao Didi's voice made Yu Wenyan tense and hot all over. He had already put up a small tent under his body. He wanted to push it away. Unexpectedly, the concubine lay in his arms more and more hot, which made him feel powerless.

"Lady, what are you afraid of? But what's the lady doing here? "

He could not help holding the concubine in his arms, and her voice was also ambiguous. The concubine looked at Yu Wenyan, and stretched out her hand to hold Yu Wenyan's arm, and put it on her twin peaks. "It hurts here! How about you rub it for me? "

Yu Wenyan put his hand on the soft twin peaks and swallowed his saliva. He couldn't help pressing the concubine on the ground. He stretched out his hand impatiently, pulled off the cover of the concubine's chest and gave her a kiss.

"Ah

The concubine gasped, hit Yu Wenyan's chest with her hands, quickly wrapped her feet around his waist, and said with a red face: "President... President!"

A sound of Jiao Chuan, let Yu Wenyan brain a blank, the corners of the mouth a hook ruthless kiss on the woman's delicate red lips, the body a bow, panting a low roar, ruthlessly hit in the gentle fragrance of the concubine.

"Your honor! I want to... "

"You goblin!"

Yu Wenyan held the concubine in his arms. His muscles were tight. He had long forgotten the purpose of coming here. He was excited when he first tasted human affairs. The abandoned Chaifang was also very beautiful now.

At this moment, an Eastern spirit appeared at the door. She glanced coldly at the two selfless people in the room with a hook on the corner of her mouth. A golden color quickly gathered on her fingertips, just like the gold released by the concubine, and quickly gathered in her hands. The original ordinary Rune suddenly turned into a golden scroll, on which a letter was obviously written.

After reading the letter quickly, the Eastern spirit quickly burned the letter with a touch of doubt on his face. He turned his head and looked into the room, panting and roaring at the classical Chinese, revealing a touch of sarcasm, and then left quietly.

At this time, Yu Wenfeng, who is not wearing a green hat, is obviously immersed in his own world. His eyes look at the Shengyu college, who is walking into the venue slowly. His infatuated eyes fall on hill, and there is a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Now, don't say you want to marry hill. It's impossible to be a friend. He is a self-conscious man. He clearly knows how far he is from hill, so he doesn't dare to dream.

Hill frowned slightly and glanced at yuwenfeng coldly. His face showed a touch of impatience. He leaned towards the inside of his body. At the corner of his mouth, he showed a touch of sarcasm: "hill, I didn't expect that my brother was really infatuated."

Hill looked at the strip and turned his face to one side. Obviously, he didn't want to take care of the strip. Naturally, the strip was boring. His eyes stopped in the direction of Nanming until he saw Su Yunyang with a mask not far away. He said strangely: "this man looks really familiar."

This really caught Hill's attention. She looked for her eyes, pulled them from the bottom of her heart, and suddenly opened her eyes. She was more than familiar. It was just too similar.

Su Yunyang?