Chapter 727

At this time, I suddenly heard a familiar hoarse voice: "what are the master of the golden hall and Xi'er discussing? Do you mind if I listen? "

The silver masked infinity appeared not far from them.

Jin Ling's face suddenly changed, and he said, "no It's nothing. My subordinates and Dr. Zhao just happened to meet each other and had a casual chat. "

After following the Lord for more than two years, Jin Ling still knew something about him. From his breath just now, he had already smelled the smell of tension and danger.

At the same time, Jin Ling does not forget to look at Zhao Wanxi for help, hoping that the woman can stand up and say a word.

"The Golden Hall master and I really happened to meet and chatted a few words..."

Leng junao's low voice is without waves and waves: "it's late. The master of the golden hall has settled down a good horse. Let's have a rest early. We must get to Nanyang City before sunset tomorrow!"

Zhao Wanxi knows that the man has sent Ning Shun and Mu Si to the vanguard to go to Nanyang city to inquire about the news.

Jin Ling stepped back and couldn't help looking back. He happened to see the Lord holding out his hand to doctor Zhao's catkin. His eyes were dull and petrified on the spot.

He doesn't have eyes, does he? Lord's big hand Take off the big hand of the black helmet gloves, hold Dr. Zhao's small hand tightly, ten fingers hand in hand, intimately toward the tent camp.

This scene, also can't help but let Jin Ling silly eyes, he followed the Lord for so long, saw too many people die in the hands of the Lord, as long as it is touched by the Lord, only one word, death!

But Dr. Zhao seems to have nothing to do. What's the matter?

Leng junao and Zhao Wanxi can clearly feel the sight from behind. Without looking back, they can also imagine the appearance of the Jintang master's jaw startled. The corners of the man's lips evoke an intriguing radian. The deep eagle eyes under the silver face glance at the woman beside them.

"It's said that some people are greedy for their own property. They want to follow me all their lives!"

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi tiny Zheng, this is what she just said with the gold needle lady, didn't expect so soon spread to the man's ear, obviously is the gold needle lady complained.

She side Mou Ning on the man's eagle Mou, it seems that his mood seems to be good, smiling, enigmatic eyes straight at Zhao Wanxi's face.

She was staring at some shy red face, knowingly reward the man a white eye: "the first time you see me, I am not a greedy woman?"

The radian of Leng Jun's lips is higher and more interesting: "fortunately, I'm only left with money now..."

He held Zhao Wanxi's big hand tightly again. I'm afraid only they can understand the hard won happiness in front of them. In other people's eyes, the most common hand holding is a gift from heaven.

After entering the tent camp, Leng junao takes off his silver mask, which is still the familiar face as beautiful as a demon. He stares at her and says in a positive way: "let's see enough today, from tomorrow on I can't eat the beauty pill given by Hua Shuying any more, you know

Zhao Wanxi knows that the battle between men and Leng Siyan has just begun. He is young and weak, so he still has to be careful step by step.

"I love your people, not this handsome face No matter what you become, you are my man and tong'er's fathe