Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Long San stared directly at Shang ye, making Shang ye more confused. He didn't say wrong. What did this guy stare at him for? Want to be bigger than his eyes?

Long San stared at Shang ye for a while and found that something was wrong. The boy even stared at him. It was clear that the boy had a problem. Miss Feng was so powerful that she couldn't tell him.

However, long San misunderstood Shang ye when he had this idea, because Shang Ye wanted to remind him, but long San didn't give him a chance to remind him.

"Well, can we start now?" Feng Jiuwu really didn't want to waste so much time and spoke directly..

Long San also wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare to stop it. Joking, he didn't want to be beaten again. He still felt uneasy. Even if Feng Jiu dance was so powerful, it was impossible to fight the dangerous thing in the sunset forest. He admitted that they really didn't look for someone in the sunset forest, It is precisely because of the dangerous rumor in the forest that no one dares to go in to check. If he is given a chance, he will let the head send someone in, because that will further reduce the woman's heart to go in by herself.

But long San doesn't know about Fengjiu dance. Even if there are other people looking for Fengtian in the sunset forest, she will still go in and look for Fengtian. Because of the relationship between Fengtian and her, she won't let Fengtian disappear.

"Let's go." After Feng Jiuwu finished, she also looked at long Sangang's body, which had just been hurt by her, and gradually got better. She sighed in her heart. If this guy stopped again, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't do anything. After all, she has a bad character.

Feng Jiuwu stood up. With the help of Shang ye, long San also stood up. Looking at the slender figure gradually moving away, long San felt a sense of fear in his heart. He hadn't felt that feeling for a long time. He didn't feel that feeling since the first murder. Then he didn't feel that feeling. What's the matter? Long San stretched out his hand and wanted to keep Feng Jiuwu, But he was held by Shang Ye. Shang Ye stared at long San and said coldly, "shut up if you don't want to die. Don't talk. You can't manage my Shizu."

Long San frowned and was very unhappy. For him, what he was most worried about now was the safety of Fengjiu dance. The head had to obey his orders unconditionally. If something happened to Fengjiu dance, he didn't dare to go back to face the head.

"Shang ye, you also know the danger in the depths of the sunset forest. If you let Miss Feng go like this, you will die. Do you want miss Feng to have an accident?" Long San's words don't make steel. Damn it, if something really happened to Fengjiu dance, he really wanted to kill this guy.

"Shang ye, your brother knows you, and he's with the chief. If something happens to you, how can I tell your brother and Miss Feng..." before long San finished, Shang Ye pushed long San away. Fortunately, long San still had a little defense, otherwise he would be pushed by Shang Ye.

Long San quickly stood up, raised his head and stared at Shang Ye angrily. He said coldly, "Shang, what are you doing?"

Shang Ye stared at long San coldly. If the occasion didn't allow him, he really wanted to punch long San to death, "don't mention that man in front of me. I'm not rare. Also, didn't that man tell you that I can't stand with him? In his heart, maybe I'm still his brother, but in my heart, he's not qualified to be a qualified brother. "

Shang Ye is really going to be laughed at by long San. He can listen to anyone, but he won't listen to the man's name. That man doesn't deserve to be a brother. He never deserves to be. When he needs his only relative and his brother, but his brother is not around him. What else does he need that brother to do.

Shang Ye's eyes were red and he almost wanted to cry again when he thought of his youth and ignorance. There was nothing in the world that could really be remembered by him. If he hadn't met his master, I'm afraid he would have died in that corner when he was young.

When Feng Jiuwu walked, she noticed that others didn't follow up. She was stunned. She felt a little strange. She walked back directly and saw that long San couldn't believe it. She looked at Shang ye and the anger in Shang Ye's eyes.

When she walked in, long San was angry with what Shang ye had just said. He was an orphan. He wanted his relatives to have a childhood. But he didn't have any relatives, because his relatives were gone, all of them were gone, no more.

Shang ye and long San seem to be trapped in their own world. Some can't return to God. Feng Jiuwu frowns slightly. She is a little unhappy about these two situations. These two people can't give her a little normality. She really doesn't want to waste a little time.

"You two come back to me." The cold voice of Fengjiu dance startled the two people who had just fallen into their own memories. It was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

Shang Ye recovered from his dark memories. His eyes were a little empty. After being saved by master when he was a child, master's character was too strange, and he didn't dare to talk to the master. Although he was better after having younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters, when he was a child, the harm had been planted, and it was impossible for him to forget.

"Shizu..." Shang ye murmured and stunned Feng Jiuwu. Some didn't respond. It seems that she saw the boy's wronged face. What, she can't comfort people. Can you stop showing that expression to her.

"Shizu." Shang Ye sucked his nose and let long San, who had just been frightened by the sound of Feng Jiuwu, hear Shang Ye's words. The corners of his lips couldn't help but smoke. Is there something wrong with this man? Is it disgusting that a man talks soft and waxy like that??

Fengjiu dance was directly shouted by Shang Ye. She stepped back and almost waved it without a punch. She was a little afraid that Shang Ze rushed at her when she said it. How terrible it was.

Shang Ye was still wronged, but when Feng Jiuwu retreated, the whole person was stunned. In his mind, he only remembered that Shizu disliked him, Shizu disliked him, Shizu disliked him???

What ghosts are these? Shouldn't you come and ask him what happened when you see his expression, and then comfort him?

Shang Ye couldn't help but smoke at the thought of this lip corner. This is indeed his unique Shizu..