I don't mind, of course I don't mind. You'd better study it for 180 years, so that he won't be able to act like this next time.

Thinking of that, Xiao Qingyang smiled gently, nodded slightly, and said respectfully: "What the wife said is that marriage is of course important to think about it, so how can we go to it lightly."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to accidentally swept over Di Jue, and his face, which was smiling slightly, suddenly became unfathomable. He couldn't help but say in his heart, "Who is Ran'er looking for, why did he come to him?"

The rumors about the Wanmo Sect Master in the outside world are not better than those of the Dark Night Evil Lord. They are all evil sects, and they are all kinds of people who grit their teeth and hate but helpless.

But he knew whether Long Qianxie was evil or righteous, but he didn't know whether the leader of the Wanmo Sect was good or evil. If he didn't say anything else, he would say that those who almost knelt down outside the Wanmo Sect were countless. The number of deaths died because they were not able to save their lives was even more incalculable.

No matter how poor or poor he is, his life is always in the supremacy of interests. Who else can compare to his ruthless cruelty?

This is true for outsiders, and it seems that it is the case with Ran'er, right?

He could hear the words just now clearly. She blocked his life for him, but he gave her a blow, which made people feel heartbroken!

Of course, Xiao Qingyang still believes in one sentence: I would rather demolish ten temples than a marriage. Will they know whether they are worthy or not?

Thinking of this, Xiao Qingyang walked towards Long Qianran, reached out and held her little hand warmly, and said gently: "I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss Brother Yang?"

When he was a child, Long Qianran chased his brother's cry behind him. When she didn't know when, she changed to a little beauty and asked her why she called that. She said you were so beautiful and looked rare.

At that time, Ran'er was still an innocent little girl. Time flies, and she becomes a frivolous woman who likes to disguise.

It makes people sigh and feel distressed.

He raised his hand and couldn't help but stroke her little head. Xiao Qingyang smiled gently: "Why are you a little stupid? Could it be that he thinks of Brother Yang?"

It's so intriguing!

Long Qianran knew that Xiao Qingyang was loved by her sister, so she rushed into Xiao Qingyang's arms and said unpretentiously: "Little beauty, you miss me to death. Your body is still so fragrant, and your arms are still so warm. Tsk, keep it for me?"

Xiao Qingyang nodded without thinking and said seriously: "Why go back and let's talk about the past?"

He really couldn't stand this girl coming. If he had to support Mrs. Long, under normal circumstances, Long Qianran would have been pushed several meters away by him.

Even if it is a brother and sister, it will be a man and a woman who will not be able to get along with each other!

Long Qianran didn't care about those things. She was serious about the show. She held Xiao Qingyang's arm and acted coquettishly: "Hurry, I can't wait, hurry up."

Xiao Qingyang: ""It's really done, I really don't know how to behave!

Mrs. Long pursed her lips and looked at Di Jue's dead face, picked up a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and smiled secretly.

What kind of brother-in-law in the family, you will be displeased by my wife and will be detrimental to you.

In fact, Di Jue didn't feel that Mrs. Long's deliberate sarcasm embarrassing him. Instead, he watched the two of them leave like this, and he felt anger from his heart. He actually had the urge to pull Xiao Qingyang away!

How can anyone rely on this woman?

Does she really understand the rules of women?

He stood there in a daze, and the breeze blew, and he was the only one left. Even the slaves walked away unknowingly, as if the song was over, and only he had not left the show.

It was also at this moment that Di Jue suddenly realized that someone was going to war in the back mountain of Dark Night Palace. Why were all the vague elements of force that appeared were so familiar?

The black shadow flashed suddenly, and Di Jue disappeared instantly.

At this moment, the battle in the back mountain of Dark Night Palace was still continuing. After people arrived, they were all forced to stop from afar by the aura of landslides and tsunami.

Looking up, Mo Rongtian recognized the other party at a glance, and was shocked: "Nan Wufeng? Didn't he ascend the throne to become the new emperor of the Southern Qi State?"

A new king of a country, if you are not busy governing the country and rectifying the court rules, what are you doing to disrupt other people’s weddings?

Feng Yichuan narrowed his eyes and pondered for a while, and woke everyone up: "It seems that the legend of the past is not very credible, and he is another foolish emperor!"

As soon as this statement was made, the left wing immediately slapped on the thigh: "What the Chief Feng said is really right. This foolish monarch should have been forced to the palace and kill the monarch last time. Then, let's see how he dies!"

It's so hateful. The alliance took the throne a few days ago. Today, I will fight back to disturb others' good things. This killer, who is so angry that he is so angry that he wants to chew someone's bones.

But he knew very well that Nan Wufeng was far higher than Xiao Qingyang's cultivation level. I am afraid that no one can deal with him except his master.

At the moment, no matter how anxious he was, he could only watch it. However, someone did not intend to be so quiet. He rushed over and looked at the two men who were coming and going in the air. Mo Chu's face darkened, and he shouted coldly at the top: "Nan Wufeng, even if you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge, at least you can choose a place to play, and you will be in the dark today.

Yegong, are you not planning to go back?"

In the valley, there were thunder and thunder. Mo Chu could feel that Na Wufeng was extremely hot at this moment, far more powerful than Long Qianxie's anger, but she didn't know that the grudges at the beginning were cleared, and the three-year battle was decided. Now, where is the trouble?

As soon as the sword energy was withdrawn, the two sides of the straits were separated instantly. Nan Wufeng suddenly turned his eyes, and a pair of dark and sharp eyes immediately fell on Mo Chu.

At that moment, his eyes suddenly became a little dull.

Mo Chu is much different from the past today. Her eyebrows are as dark as autumn water as silk, and the slightly raised curve of the skirt is like a dancing wing. Her beautiful makeup and the beauty of elegant and enchanting coexistence make people fall deeply into it at a glance.

She is very beautiful, so beautiful that she is in her bones, but this dress should not be worn on her.

Na Wufeng's eyes suddenly jumped, as if he was ordered, and said in a low and hoarse manner: "Give up this bag and follow me."

Without feelings, you can cultivate it. If you don’t understand him, you can let her understand it. In short, the voice deep in his heart that was always warning him was clearly said, "You can’t let this woman go, otherwise he will regret it for half his life!"

Besides, he is in the 95th place, and Long Qian Xie can give her twice. For a woman, isn’t this what she wants?

Can he be stingy with anything, isn’t it enough for her to leave? Even if she is not an ordinary woman, the position of King Jiuwu will always be irresistible!
Chapter completed!