Chapter 191

Looking at the mangosteen that began to loosen Luo's shirt, I couldn't hold my breath when singing.

At this time, he opened his mouth and said, "you can rest assured that I am still perfect."

What does that mean? Children can... Children may not understand.

But singing can!

He was still surprised.

Look at the state and speed of mangosteen. It doesn't look like a novice.

"What are you doing standing there?" Mangosteen raised his head and stared at the song with big watery eyes. His eyes were full of bitterness.

Singing finally couldn't help it.

As a man, he must do something he should do at this time.

Otherwise, if this thing gets out, won't you become a laughing stock?

Looking at the singing, he walked towards himself step by step, blushing and panting. Mangosteen couldn't help laughing in his heart.

No matter how great a man is, he can't suppress all his.

This is what mangosteen thinks now.

When singing to the bedside and reaching out.

Mangosteen slowly closed his eyes.

Although she is a little unwilling.

In her mind, her man is not only a hero, but also a strong man.

If yam and others were really killed by him, it's OK.

However, if he didn't kill it, it's a soft egg that can only be bullied by yams and others.

The man who can be worthy of him should at least be the sword repair who can seal his throat with one sword?

Suddenly.

The singing hand grabbed her arm.

When the singing hand touched her arm, her body trembled slightly.

Are you coming?

However, the plot did not seem to develop as she imagined.

When the singing hand grabbed her arm for the next second, she felt a pain in her arm, and then her body hung in the air.

The roaring wind can be heard in my ears.

She didn't know what the strongest surface was until her body collided with the earth.

She opened her eyes, but felt dizzy. At the same time, the pain from all parts of her body made her understand what was going on.

This bastard

Throw yourself out of bed?

She endured the pain and got up from the cold ground.

"You... What do you do?"

"Do what a man should do." Singing with a very serious expression.

Mangosteen opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

It's not that she doesn't know what to say at this time, but wants to say too much. It's blocked like a sewer.

She stared, singing and staring at her.

After a long time, mangosteen stamped his feet and turned away.

He closed the door and patted himself on the chest.

that was close!

I almost died!

Shaking his head, he went to the table and sat down. He couldn't help sighing. The Tianmen gate was indeed a dangerous place.

Looking at the twenty pieces of spirit jade on the table, he sang and picked up one with a smile on his face.

"I don't believe it if I say there's nothing fishy in the gate this day." The song felt the aura in the spirit jade and said in a deep voice.

Twenty pieces of spirit jade are not used in vain. Singing will not leave these spirit jade as evidence for the Dragon Pavilion. Besides, even if we really want to make evidence, the spirit jade that has lost its aura can also have the same effect.

It has to be said that the aura contained in Lingyu is really not comparable to that of Lingshi.

When all the 20 pieces of spirit jade were absorbed by Gaoge, the power of stars in Gaoge's body was almost restored.

He stood up, stretched, and looked at the twenty tarnished stones on the table. Just then, the door was knocked again. Singing was ready. If Tianmen arranged a woman for himself, he would kick the other party out.

This time when I opened the door, there was a white man standing outside.

And, with a shy face, watching the song.

The moral of this is needless to say.

At this moment, singing even wants to kill.

He felt that he had been seriously insulted by Tianmen.

"Master said it's normal that you don't like mangosteen. Now the social atmosphere is very open." The man bit his lips, "I didn't expect that there would be people like me. Do you... Like to be above or below..."

Before the man finished his words, he kicked it with a high song.

"Come again, I'll kill you!"

Sing loudly and say viciously.

He can't think much at this time.

Even if he reveals his secret, he will seal the bastard's throat with a sword!

Is there something wrong with your brain?

Just closed the door, but the door was knocked again.

She sang and opened the door, but startled Yan Chao who was standing outside the door.

"Sleeping trough, brother, what's the matter with you? It's so murderous?"

Seeing that it was Yan Chao, he sang with relief: "what's the matter?"

"It's time for dinner." Yan Chao said, "the food is on my side. Let's go."

"Yes." I sang and patted my stomach. I've been busy all day. Now I'm really tired.

After sitting down, Yan Chao asked what had happened before. He sang a simple narration. Before he finished singing, Yan Chao burst into laughter.

Yan Chao stopped laughing and sighed.

"It seems that many people in Tianmen are good at steering in the wind and realize that they want to get closer to you." Yan Chao said, "I'm curious. Isn't the girl of mangosteen very good-looking? You can't see it?"

"What does this have to do with looking good or not?" She sang, "she came to trouble us before. Did you forget?"

"That's why you should teach her a lesson!" Such words come out of Yan Chao's mouth, coupled with the Y smile on his face and moving his fingers, all know what the other party means.

Animals.

"Forget it, I'm just talking. You don't have to take it too seriously." Yan Chao saw that Gao Ge didn't answer. Knowing that the other party was different from himself, he stopped talking.

Gao Ge looked at Yan Chao and asked, "have you regretted it up to now?"

"Regret what?" Yan Chao asked.

"Assassinate Yan Xiaomei." Asked the singer.

Yan Chao smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, poured another glass for Gao Ge, then touched a cup, poured the spirit in the cup into his throat, the green veins on his forehead jumped violently, and said, "in my life, I haven't done anything to regret. If I really regret it, I'll continue my way to the dark and pretend I don't regret it."

Singing, holding the glass, did not speak.

"Only when people hold on to something can they achieve something." Yan Chao began to think for himself, "it's hard to say. It's called lack of heart. It's good to say. It's persistence. You say, right?"

Singing still didn't speak.

After dinner, he sang and returned to his room to rest. The next day, as yesterday, under the leadership of the door master, he went to the ladder.

On the way, sang and asked a question.

"Sect leader, why are you so anxious to let Shizu recover?"

The sect leader looked at him, pondered for a moment, and slowly confided, "time waits for no man."