Princess Runs Away On Wedding

"Yes, young master." Small five should a, really took the mirror to a Ying in front of.

A Ying Qi flushed her eyes and refused to take a look. She slapped her hands in the past to kill her.

She was angry and tried her best. Unfortunately, she was a junior five from the dark guard family. The martial arts were taught by Lord Tang himself. Judging from her strength, she was already one of the top ten experts in the world.

He dodged lightly, and the mirror in his hand did not move at all. He said with a smile, "miss a Ying, you are guilty of being a thief. In fact, what's the matter with a glance? There's no writing on your face. "

He said words, still very easy to deal with a Ying crazy attack, as if to tease children.

Xiaoya couldn't help laughing, "what word?"

Small five put up smiling face, serious way, "I am a murderer six big characters."

A Ying was dizzy, but he couldn't beat others. He was very tired.

She stopped the offensive, gasped and denounced, "it's too much for your brothers and sisters to bully people together. This is not the Tang family, it's not your territory..."

Xiaoya suddenly stabbed her, "it's not yours."

Hum, there is nothing to clamor about. A place the size of dried bean curd makes this woman so arrogant. She has never seen the world.

Compared with the Tang family, any aristocratic family is ashamed of his own conduct, not to mention the vagabond vagabond in the world.

Ah Ying's face turned blue and ugly. Suddenly he called out, "brothers, whose territory do you think this is?"

Ah Ying, who always followed her, was the first to respond, "of course, it's Miss Ying."

With the first one, naturally there is a second, "yes, Miss Ying is the boss we follow..."

The pirate said that he was spitting, flattering, flattering and trying to please the new owner.

But suddenly he screamed, "ah!"

When they saw him, he covered his ears and screamed. Half of his ears were cut to the ground, bloody and terrible.

Everyone took a breath, fought a cold war, and subconsciously looked at Jisheng. This was the punishment he often used to punish betrayers.

Unfortunately, the old man is angry. What should I do?

Jisheng ignores these people's eyes and stares at a Ying coldly. "There are so many mad dogs these days. Shut up for me."

These bastards are so proud that they will be cleaned up one day.

But now the most important thing is to find out the truth.

His face turned away, his attitude was more soft, and he saluted, "young master Tang, please tell me, who is the murderer?"

This is very important to him, once found out, he will not be soft hearted.

No matter who it is, he will tear each other to pieces.

At this time, the people who live and die together are not reliable. On the contrary, it is the people of the Tang family who can tell the truth.

They are too proud to lie.

Tang Dashao smiles. The old man already knows it in his mind. Why ask again?

But it's fun.

He thought to fly around, light line of sight glides in the public face, carelessly throws out a bomb, "the murderer is in this room."

A stone to stir up thousands of waves, people immediately burst open the pot, look excited, and inexplicable tension.

"Ah

"What?"

"In this room?"

Oh, my God. The killer's not going to leave?

How dare you stay here?

Who is it?

Is it my brother?

At the thought, people's hearts were even more chaotic, and they were nervous.

Jisheng's face was red, his forehead was blue, and his hand was a fist. He suppressed his indignation and grief, "who is it?"