Love in Xuancheng

Feng moye and his party rushed to Xuancheng, but did not enter Xingluo Shendu, but lived in bieyuan on the outskirts of the city.

"Master!"

A middle-aged uncle saw the car from a distance and couldn't wait to meet him.

As for him, his body shape and age look similar to Duan moisture, and his sword eyebrows and stars are also handsome. It's just his temperament. He has a little less Geng hardness and sharpness, and a little more euphemism and softness. It gives people the feeling of a kind uncle next door. It seems very close.

"Who is he?" asked Shen Xingyue with curious stars in his eyes.

As soon as she was absorbed in the demon realm, Feng moye withdrew the boundary and solved her sleeping hole, but she still slept all the way... As soon as she opened her eyes, she asked other men excitedly.

"Don't be the manager of the garden, Jinglei." Feng moye looked unhappy and said nothing.

I hate my wife looking at other men with such warm eyes! Ask, also endure, this still...... appreciate! Very upset!

It seems that those who follow the bright side should prepare some masks and veils!

Poor Jinglei, he was hated by the master without doing anything. It's really unjust!

"Don't be the director of the garden, Jinglei. I've seen the master. Please say hello to the master!"

With an excited face and full of excited thunder, he rushed to the carriage and knelt down with his fists. The ground under his knees was hit by him in an instant, with two pits and broken ash splashing!

Seeing this, Shen Xingyue put down the curtain.

slap in the face! And slap! Have you ever thought about other people's feelings? Thanks to my friendly comments! Too much!

Shen Xingyue leaned against the carriage wall to complain.

"Go get the ten soul whip!"

The voice of Feng moye, with the ice thorn of ten thousand years, stabbed the thunder all over his body.

What? Jinglei only felt the cold to the bone, and even his brain was frozen!

Master, is this a different gift? Why do you give a whip when you meet? Or soul whip! This meeting gift is... Too special!

Can I refuse? Jinglei knelt in place with a face bombed by Jinglei and didn't react for a long time.

Duan moisture quietly fell one step behind, kicked the stunned thunder, half squinted with a bad smile, bent over and gently spit out two words in Jinglei's ear: "live -- should --"

After that, he drifted away without taking away a trace of dust.

"It's still the best husband!" Shen Xingyue smiled brightly, hugged Feng moye's arm and hung up the whole person.

Feng moye didn't explain, and the corners of his lips quietly aroused a smile, a happy smile.

He deserves this "merit". She thinks that Jinglei is punished because Jinglei annoys her, so she thinks so!

"Master, here we are!"

The carriage stopped steadily at the gate of bieyuan, and Luo Chen's voice sounded immediately.

The wind was furious in an instant.

"Get out!"

The beauty is throwing herself into her arms like water. She also wants to take the opportunity to ask for some kisses. She doesn't want to be stirred up by the Leng head's green voice! I'm so angry that my liver hurts.

With the sound of a cold air pouring down his head, Luo Chen's teeth suddenly knocked bang bang bang, I just felt that the sound almost shook his soul!

Fortunately, the master was merciful and didn't take my life right now. It's a great gift! Thank you, master enkuan!

Luo Chen was terrified and thankful. He patted carefully and looked up and glanced at the carriage.

What happened inside? How could the master be so angry?