Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

"Yes, I don't intend to go back." Fang hele looked at her firmly.

"Your family..." Shen Zhuohua looked at him uncertainly. If he didn't go back, the Fang family would be "you martial arts practitioners, do you all look at the peace in the center?" an idea flashed in Shen Zhuohua's eyes.

"Yes, but the man's moves are all killing moves, which wants to kill Mr. Qian." the moon shadow also saw the man's intention.

"Deputy General Huang..." Shen Zhuohua pondered and looked at the Deputy General Huang who was watching the war there.

"Son Shen, what are you doing?" Vice General Huang looked at him in confusion.

"Wait a minute..." Shen Zhuohua whispered in his ear.

"This..."