Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

But when Gondor was 18, he personally pressed Gondor's face into the burning brazier and laughed at him for smelling like a roasted whole sheep.

This is Gondor's hard wound - Gondor will be silent only if he mentions it.

Also, at ordinary times, the relationship between the two is almost cold to the freezing point, and no one will talk to anyone. If you have to make a comparison, then Turin is competitive and proud, while Gondor is silent and fierce. Maybe there is still a trace of human nature in Gondor's heart - although they are very cruel.

Because they are biological brothers, at least Gondor is the only one who can be similar to him in skill and shape.

But Gondor never took the initiative to find things, so Turin did not worry about his opponents - although if he executed Gondor himself, he would not have much psychological fluctuation.

He is like this, cold-blooded, without any feelings.

At least for his blood related Gondor, he has no feelings, because their childhood only has constant struggle, just like a beast, rather than the tenderness between brothers.

Dongfang shijinsen watched coldly as Turin finished a whole roast chicken and half a roast whole sheep.

"Shall we?"

Turin picked up his glass and drank the last drop of wine.

Dongfang Shijin looked at Turin. His eyes were as cold as ice desert. It seemed that there was a snowstorm inside.

"Pa Pa Pa"

Dongfang Shijin raised his hand and clapped slowly.

"Boom -"

The four stone doors around opened slowly, and the dull sound seemed to cut through the sky.

Like the heavy thunder of the coming storm.

"Hiss -- roar --"

The first stone door opened, and behind it stood a pure chestnut war horse, wearing a dark silver helmet, constantly shaking his head and ringing his nose, manic and restless.

The knight sitting above was wearing heavy armor, his face could not be seen from the helmet mask, and his armor was flying with black robes.

In his hand, he held an ancient sword made of pure copper, which looked extremely sharp with a cold luster.

Another stone door also opened slowly. The giant with * * * * upper body was 2.5 meters tall and above. His muscles looked ferocious and terrible. His lower body was dressed in linen shorts, but his facial features looked more like an evil ape man.

Two knights and two giants.

One of the Knights was the knight of lolas.

There was a strange condensation in the air. Du Lin just dropped the last bone. The bone was thrown into the porcelain plate and made a clear sound.

This sound seemed to be the outbreak of war.

"Dong -- Dong -- Dong --"

The two war horses raised their front hoofs, screamed madly, and their anger was extremely ferocious. The knight raised his sword high, and the war horses rushed madly towards the stone table

The two giants also ran up. Their heavy footsteps stepped on the floor, and their voices were dull and terrible, as if they were Satan from hell.

At this moment, Turin stood up at the table and picked up the ancient sword lying on the ground. The sword body was 50 cm long, with complex ancient English and evil spirit carvings on it.

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