Chapter 642

The wind Begonia only feels a familiar breath. She froze and slowly raised her head in disbelief. Yan Haotian's face is full of crisscross scars. This face was not handsome even when it was intact. Now it's covered with scars, and it's even more fierce and ugly. It can stop children's night crying. However, the wind Begonia to see this face, tears suddenly poured into his eyes. The whole heart, originally empty, at this moment, is instantly filled. This man always says that she is suitable for the better and deserves the better. But in their own need, the first appearance is always him. Moreover, even if there are thousands of good men in the world, her love of crabapple is only the imperfect one. The wind Begonia reaches out a hand, embraces the neck of the man, buries the face in his neck“ Ah... Ah... "Hoarse voice from the man's mouth, he seems to want to say something, but the missing tongue, but let him not say a word. But the wind Begonia raised his head, saw the anxiety and worry on his face, but understood in a moment. That is the heart has the feeling, even if this man has been running away, she knows everything, "you don't worry, I'm ok. Haotian, why are you here? " Yan Haotian did not respond to her, but put her down, up and down carefully. After confirming that Feng Haitang was not injured, he was relieved, and the evil spirit and anxiety on his face slowly faded away. Then, his eyes, on the wind Begonia affectionate eyes, and slightly red. Women's unique quiet body fragrance into the tip of the nose, as well as the soft body close to their own. Yan Haotian seems to be suddenly aware of something, suddenly flurried to push away the wind Begonia. He gestured in a hurry, but he couldn't express himself clearly because he was in a hurry. The wind Begonia was pushed away this time, but it was not upset at all. Instead, he chuckled, "you think something happened to me, so you rush to save me, right?" She looked around and saw that there were a lot of soldiers coming in. Did you bring at least half of the people in Moying? Yan Hao is a very calm person. He will never act impulsively because of a vague message like smoke. However, because it involves his own safety, he exaggerates and loses his calm and thinking ability. Think of here, the wind Begonia can not stop the heart of the joy and sweet. Even at this time Yan Haotian returned to the usual attitude of refusing people thousands of miles away, it can't make her half depressed“ You, who are you? Where's my army? " Luo Chengfeng didn't react until now. The people who rushed in were not the troops who had arranged to ambush outside for a long time. It's a group of strangers he's never met“ Your army? " Guan Hu laughs and kicks his feet. A bloody head rolls to Luo Chengfeng. "Are you talking about this group of rubbish?" Luo Chengfeng looked down at the rolling head, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Because that head is a general under his hand. The army outside is really led by him. Now that the general is dead, his soldiers