Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Shuhan looked stunned. It's impossible. It's not level Four, five or six. It's impossible to be lower. That's level seven or eight. God, let him slow down first. He didn't respond. Oh, my God, what demon's daughter-in-law did the boss marry? Even if the boss is evil, I didn't expect to marry a daughter-in-law who is more evil than the boss.

Shuhan stammered and said, "well, sister-in-law, your alchemy, level, how much?" He is not calm now. Even he is not calm. God also prefers this woman. He is not generally good-looking, has a good personality, strong ability and knows everything. It doesn't mean that God prefers this woman. He should prefer his boss. Otherwise, how can he marry this woman.

At the thought of this, Shuhan was a little sad and funny. He actually thought of going to another place. He shook his head and simply didn't want to. He stared at Fengjiu dance, as if he wanted to stare at a flower on Fengjiu dance.

Fengjiu dance was speechless when she was read by Shuhan. After thinking, she was wondering whether to lower the alchemy. Before she opened her mouth, two tall and slender figures appeared in the shadow. Fengjiu dance was relieved to see those two figures. She didn't want to expose too many things in the world.

Shuhan and Yuan Zhi also looked at the past. Before Shuhan could see the face of the visitor, he guessed who they were. Their thin lips pursed. They were a little unhappy. Just now Fengjiu dance had to say the level, but they were interrupted by their boss. It's really

After the two figures walked in, the three people sitting on the ground took a smoke from the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were somewhat consistent. That was speechless. They should have been speechless.

Both faces were painted. Mo yuan's lips were bruised and his left eye socket was bruised. In contrast, there was nothing serious about chongzhiqing, that is, there were bruises in his right eye socket, which echoed Mo yuan's panda eye. It looked particularly beautiful and funny.

Poop, finally Shuhan couldn't help laughing. After a while, even Yuan Zhi laughed. There was no way. The two people looked a little embarrassed, which made them wonder if they were wrong.

Feng Jiuwu also hooked her lips, and a smile crossed her eyes. I didn't expect that the two people would become what they are now. It was how much fighting they had experienced that left traces on their faces. However, she remembered that both of them were narcissistic and actually left scars on their faces. It was wonderful.

Mo yuan walked a few steps to Feng Jiuwu, squatted down and said, "daughter-in-law, I hurt."

Chong Zhiqing gave Mo yuan a hard blow from the corner of his mouth and stared at Mo yuan. He despised the shameless man. Ya, he pretended to be poor here with his niece. Not only a man can pretend to be poor, but he can.

Chong Zhiqing thought so much, squatted down, raised his hand to cover his injured right eye socket, and said, "ouch ouch, Xiao jiuer, I'm dying. It's so uncomfortable. Come quickly, I'm going to be disfigured..."

Mo yuan gave a cut in his heart and rolled his eyes silently. His eyes were full of ridicule. He wanted to compare with him. He was really ugly, but what he wanted was beauty.

"Daughter in law, am I going to be disfigured, too? Pity my handsome face. My face is fine, but you don't like it. What should I do?" Mo yuan opened his mouth pitifully, completely in order not to let him be despised by Feng Jiuwu, but Feng Jiuwu didn't say anything, so he took the lead in blowing his hair.

"You, you know, it's good to hide your face now. Don't stain my niece's eyes. Stay away from my niece. That's what you don't want to see, isn't it?" Chongzhiqing pointed to Mo yuan, and his tone was very bad. He rubbed secretly and said what Mo Yuangang had just said.

Mo yuan bit his teeth and stared at him. Then he turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuwu. He was wronged and said, "daughter-in-law, you see, someone bullied your husband."

When he was angry with Mo yuan, he was about to recite "Mo yuan, I * * * *..."

Mo yuan raised his hand and touched his nose. He was disgusted and said, "Uncle four, we are all civilized people. Civilized people should speak civilized words..."

"I *****." Zhong Zhiqing again pointed to Mo yuan and scolded. His expression and eyes looked like Mo yuan robbed his daughter-in-law.

Mo yuan didn't control his expression this time. He rolled his eyes at chongzhiqing. The tone of properly rejecting home surprised the three people present. "I said uncle IV, don't look at me like I robbed your daughter-in-law. Although I know I'm handsome, my family is strict and doesn't engage in homosexuality, you'll die."

Mo yuan didn't know what was wrong with him. Seeing chongzhiqing's expression that wanted to swallow him, he especially wanted to laugh. He had no hobbies in his life. The only hobby he had was to hate others. The worse he was, the better his mood became.

Chong Zhiqing's hands trembled when he pointed to Mo yuan. This smelly boy who allowed him to say so, his niece is here. This smelly boy, ah, he's so angry.

"Mo yuan, I want to compete with you." Just now, I should not let this smelly boy go. He looks like a human, but his heart is black. He doesn't respect the old and love the young.

Mo yuan stood up, looked at chongzhiqing, raised his hand and took out his ears. He was puzzled and said, "what did you just say, uncle four,? Are you going to fight me? You couldn't beat me just now. Now you have to compete with me? "

It's hard to stop what Mo Yuan said. Well, it seems that he can't beat Mo yuan just now, but so what? He just didn't use his best, otherwise the smelly boy can beat him there.

"Yes, you lost me. You can't call my fourth uncle after that." This name is simply his black history. It's simply to be called Uncle by a guy who is eleven years younger.

Mo yuan nodded without thinking. "OK, I'll fight you again, but if you can't beat me later, you can't stop me from spending time with Xiao jiuer."

Chongzhiqing felt that he was mo Yuanya. He actually compared it with him. After thinking about it, chongzhiqing nodded. He can not stop it, but it doesn't mean that others don't stop it. Hum, he still has brothers.

It has to be said that even if Mo yuan is an old fox, he can't stop the shameless fox.

"Come on, let's fight over there." Zhong Zhiqing pointed to the direction they had just come, and went to the place where they had fought before to fight again.

After the two people's back disappeared in place, the three people present were a little confused. What's this with???

These two men are too naive