"What are you running for? I... I don't eat people. "

In front of outsiders, the little emperor is still swaggering.

In front of the song ranxin trembling lying on the ground, she looked up on a pair of gloomy eyes, all over a cold shiver.

This man she knows is today's king of different surnames - Yin Yuke.

The means to kill iron and blood fell into his hands, and even if he did not die, he would lose a layer of skin.

The voice of the young man rang out in her ear. She returned to her senses and laughed and swallowed. "What you said is that we didn't see anything."

Jiang Shi cold hum a, side body blocked Yin Yuke's sight, "what's your name?"

"I'm just a little girl. I don't care."

The palm of song ranxin's hand is sweating. She hangs her head tightly. In a good-looking man, she has to have a life.

Jiang Shi turned his eyes and took two steps, "are you the daughter of Song Yu? It's crystal clear and watery. "

He felt the line of sight behind him. As soon as he turned around, he said with a trace of disdain, "do you know who Song Yu has offended?"

"I don't know." Song ranxin was shaking all over.

"Oh, if you offend me, I won't let him feel better. At the same time, as his daughter, I won't let you go. After all, it's a big sin for the nine nationalities."

Jiang Shi smiles with a trace of obstinacy in the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a violent emotion rose in his heart.

The poison is back.

His head seemed to be hit hard by someone, which almost made him fall.

His face turned pale, his eyes were red, and there was a murderous sight in them.

Song ranxin in front of him was startled. His gloomy eyes were mixed with a trace of bloodthirsty light, as if he was suffering a lot, like the eyes of a beast.

She was scared to the knees.

Yin Yuke looked at the scene behind him, eyes drooping, across a trace of dark, some people do not clean up, learn not well.

First to hook. Lead him, and in front of him to hook. Lead women.

Do you really think he dare not touch him?

A voice appeared in his heart, telling him that he must clean up the little emperor in front of him.

His eyes are like ice, watching the river.

When the river mouth pursed, stood in place to ease for a while, the heart has been silently read the name of Yin Yuke.

He endured the pain, took out his momentum, a pair of dark eyes with anger.

"Come on, take these two for me!"

The woman behind song ranxin turned pale and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, "please, let us go! We didn't do anything

Jiang Shi frowned, went to Yin Yuke's side and asked, "do you have a knife?"

"Yes." Yin Yuke took out a dagger from his arms and handed it to him.

Jiang Shi took a dagger and looked at the man in front of him, "go ahead and wait for me."

His voice was low and hoarse, but it was not the same thing when he heard Yin Yuke's ear.

His eyes mixed with a trace of anger, the palm of his hand clamped the delicate neck, "you'd better make it clear that you are my plaything."

Jiang Shi bit his lips, his face even paler, put a soft voice, "I know, go to the front and wait for me."

This scene, in the eyes of Yin Yuke, was that the little emperor endured his insult and had no choice but to gnash his teeth and write down to him in his heart.

Yin Yu Ke grinned, with a trace of irony, bowed his head to kiss the man in front of him.

Jiang Shi was suffering from the pain of poisonous hair. For a moment, his mind was blank, and the original pain was reduced.