Prince,Goodbye

Condensation month or some worry: "in case, he has other puppets how to do?"

Know what she is worried about, Feng Ming absolutely touched her head, soft voice comfort way: "don't worry, won't."

"Why?" she said

"Because I investigated all his cards long before I decided to do it."

Holding the little man's soft hand, he took her step by step toward the high altitude.

It was not until he could overlook the turbulence of the ice Valley in the wilderness that he explained: "five thousand years ago, when I was badly hit in the human world and had to fall into a deep sleep, I guessed that my father and I would have been hit hard one after another because of the internal ghost."

"The people who started to kill my father and hurt me hard are people in the human world, but this" internal ghost "must have come from inside the underworld."

"So before I went to sleep, I held my breath and asked Bowen to help me find out the ghost. And, in order to prevent the ghost from playing tongue during my sleep, I trained the dark guard and trained the man to imitate my habit. If the ghost really intends to do something bad in the name of my deep sleep, my secret guard will "wake up" for me

"But in the end, these deployments didn't work."

Without waiting for Li Hun to do something while he is sleeping, he wakes up.

Over the years, Bowen has been collecting the evidence of Li Hun's crime, so Feng mingjue got the information he wanted as soon as he woke up.

The condensation moon nods to show understanding.

Feng Ming Jue smiles and says nothing more.

In fact, there are some things he didn't make clear.

First, I don't think it's necessary.

Secondly, and most importantly, he didn't want to destroy his perfect image of pure kindness in the eyes of condensation month.

This is

Design to kill the soul, this is one of his plans.

The so-called evidence is just an excuse for "borrowing a knife" in the step of killing people with a knife.

He is very clear that the past "crimes" of Li soul alone are not fatal in the eyes of the people of the nether world.

If Li Hun does not die, he will surely come to destroy his marriage with Ning'er.

This kind of thing, he absolutely does not allow to happen!

So just now, he will deliberately show flaws, let the spirit attack him.

He has already recorded all this.

Just wait for people from the nether world to give them the images.

Li Hun may not die if he does evil in the underworld, but he can fight back against the people of the same clan.

As for the consequences of the counterattack, it's injury or death

The sword has no eyes. He can't guarantee this kind of thing, can't he?

"Without the excrement stirring stick of Li Hun, it's time for us to talk about business."

Cong Yue is thinking of the two space tunnels with one mind. I wish I could repair those two tunnels now.

Feng Ming gave her a glance and nodded thoughtfully: "there's nothing wrong with what you said. It's true that we should have a good talk about business."

Then, the front of the story turned: "just, before talking about business, Ning'er wants to wait for me first, I have to deal with the matter at hand."

Condensation month a Leng, do not know why to look at him: "what is more important than to deal with the trouble here?"

Feng Ming absolutely pick eyebrow: "I said the trouble in hand, is this."

"Well?" Cong Yue did not understand: "what is the business?"

Immediately, she seemed to think of something, and her face changed: "is it difficult? After your two clansmen come, they will trouble you?"

See her to deviate from the direction more and more far, Feng Ming can not help but: "Ning'er, in your heart, my business is the world, is the world, is all the hell?"

"Er..." Condensation moon blinks: "isn't it?"

Feng Ming is a long sigh again, just want to roar again.

Is the firmness degree of girlfriend beyond imagination still save??

Reaching out, he gently nodded her eyebrows, a helpless face: "Ning'er, I told you in the early morning, for me, things outside of you are not serious."

Pooh hee

this local love story...

Condensation month old face a burst red, can not help but stare at someone: "you are more glib!"

She's not old-fashioned, but she's not the kind of person who likes to talk.