Destined?

Rong Yan looked at the other party's meaningful smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Who are?"

She took two steps back silently, and staggered the hand that the brocade-clothed man stretched out to her wrist, "This son, you recognize the wrong person." ”

"I didn't admit my mistake, I didn't admit my mistake, it's definitely yours, Third Sister Rong, I'm—"

Bang, Zhou Liang's face was slapped away with a little excitement, and the person flew out far away.

A scream dragged the long cavity, and the person was already like a kite with a broken line, crumbling to the ground.

With a slight flash of eyes, she saw a handsome little guy in red standing in front of her, looking at his angry face, his big black grape-like eyes were full of anger, like two small flames rushing out, with a delicate face like a knife and a jade carving, the face couldn't help but sigh, this is good, there is a good face, it looks like it is still eye-catching, but thinking about it, he still looked at the other party with a shallow smile on his face, "I said, General Cheng Xiao, this is your attitude towards me, a life-saving benefactor?"

Cheng Wenyuan looked at his face angrily, "You are stupid, such a thing, you let him come to you?" If he hadn't made a timely move and just arrived, would the stinky man's hand be about to touch her face? After a pause, he gritted his teeth, "Which hand was stretched out just now, which one was broken!"

Behind him.

Before the guards of the Zhenguo General's Mansion turned around, a scream broke through the sky not far away, and the screams of ghosts crying wolves sounded.

Several people raised their heads at the same time, their faces and eyes flashed slightly, and their calm eyes crashed into a pair of deep, clear and cold eyes. Shen Boyu, who was dressed in purple, stood quietly, beside him, Chu Xilou, who was dressed like a flower butterfly, holding a folding fan with white jade as a bone in his hand, and was shaking like a bag, seeing everyone looking towards them, he also picked his lips very lightly, his peach blossom eyes blinked, and he showed a bewitching smile at a few people, "Miss Rong San, long time no see." ”

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at them carefully and smiled, "Young Master Chu, you saved me again." ”

Chu Xilou opened his mouth, looking at the smile like a flower, he wanted to say no, but the cold swishing eyes on his side shot over, and he could only nod resignedly, "Raise your hands, Miss Rong San, don't be angry." "I want to cry in my heart, he didn't want to be the life-saving benefactor of this ghost Raushzi, the last time on the street, inexplicably became a chivalrous warrior who saw the road uneven, drew a knife to help, although he enjoyed the kind of admired eyes at the time, but, turned back and was whipped ten times by his own father, okay?

He stayed in the house for days before he dared to go out!

During this time, his father was embarrassed once in the court, and he had to kick him twice when he turned back.

What is he doing this unlucky urging?

Right now, this is obviously not his own hand, why did it fall on his head again?

Woo woo, he shouldn't be this lifesaver.

It's not fun at all, is it?

It's just that he was still entangled in place, Shen Boyu was already moving forward steadily, standing on the side of Rong Yan, and at the same time, he also decisively separated Cheng Wenyuan's body, ignoring Cheng Wenyuan's iron blue face, his deep eyes flashed with a ghostly glow, and he looked towards Rong Yan, "I came out with Xilou to do something just now, and I saw that you were here from a distance, but I didn't expect it to be you, and almost had an accident, that person, didn't hurt you, right?"

"No, thank you. When Rong Yan said this, her voice was lowered, her beautiful eyes flowed, revealing a little cunning, and a little smugness, as if she was telling Shen Boyu, don't look at you if you don't admit it, push Chu Xilou out to block other people's eyes, I just know that it was your hand just now! She had a bit of delicate movements at this moment, and Shen Boyu rarely hooked the corners of her mouth, "It's noon soon, you haven't eaten yet, there is a restaurant in front, are you together?"

Rong Yan wanted to frown, but Shen Boyu had already said quickly, "I have the whereabouts of the Heart Protector Grass." ”

This bastard actually used his grandfather's affairs to blackmail himself!

"You're in for a treat. "Eat you!

"Good. ”

"I'm going to eat the most expensive. "It's best to eat poor you!

Regarding the expression that obviously didn't have a good face, Shen Boyu just nodded calmly, "Okay." ”

The two turned and left.

For the few people behind him, his face naturally only greeted Bai Zhi and the two daughters.

Cheng Wenyuan watched himself being ignored by several people from beginning to end, his angry face turned white, his figure flashed, and his eyes stopped in front of him with anger, "Just now, I also saved you." He looked at Shen Boyu's eyes full of coldness and stubbornness that did not admit defeat, "Shen Boyu, you robbed me again!"

Chu Xilou smiled on the side, "I said, Brother Cheng, your person, who are you? He shook the folding fan in his hand gently, paced forward with square steps, and looked at Cheng Wenyuan with a smile, and the peach blossom eyes that were angry and didn't pay for his life were full of flirtatious smiles, "There are so many people here, you said that Brother Shen robbed your people, but Brother Shen was only with me just now...... Oh, do you say, you can't break your sleeves?"

"You just broke your sleeves, your whole family broke your sleeves!" Cheng Wenyuan is six years younger than Chu Xilou and Shen Boyu, since Cheng Wenyuan was sensible, the three of them were born incompatible, especially Chu Xilou and Cheng Wenyuan, as if they were born with a disagreement, and they quarreled when they met, and it was common for them to fight every three days and make trouble every three days! Even now that Cheng Wenyuan has grown up, and with his father and handsome, he has been on the battlefield, killed the enemy in blood, and trained his own temperament with blood experience, it can be seen that Chu Xilou, then he really can't help this little temper!

"Tut, look at what your little face looks like, what's the matter, I was hit by my brother, annoyed and angry, or, is my heart weak?" Chu Xilou raised his hand, took a fan and patted Cheng Wenyuan twice on the shoulder of the iron-faced face, shook his head, and his whole face was about to stick to Cheng Wenyuan's face, and the look of squeezing his eyebrows was really a look of being beaten up, "I said, Brother Cheng, you won't really have any problems, but I heard that you escaped from the Yihong Pavilion in the middle of the night a few days ago." Do you really, don't lift?"

Chu Xilou is really curious.

Anyway, this bastard boy also grew up watching him grow up.

He looked at Cheng Wenyuan with a sincere face, "Don't worry, if you are embarrassed to say it, you can whisper to me, if there is really any problem, you can nod your head, change your father and ask you to invite the world's divine doctors, well, I will ensure that you will ......control it in the future" Before he finished speaking, Cheng Wenyuan's body rose up, like a tyrannosaurus, and he punched him in the head, "Shen Xilou, the master must kill you today!"

"Hey, some people are angry and angry, and they are going to kill people. ”

Chu Xilou shook the folding fan and turned around to fight back.

The two of them instantly fought.

Not far ahead, Rong Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't you need to go over and take a look?"

Shen Boyu smiled slightly, "Don't bother, the two of them are measured." "At most, they will lie in bed for ten days and a half months, and they can't die.

In the restaurant.

While the guy was serving, he looked at Shen Boyu with a face, "You really have heart grass?"

Shen Boyu took a sip of tea elegantly, raised his head, as deep as a sea of stars, and a gloomy light flashed in his boundless eyes, "I don't have it, but I know who does." ”

"In whose hands?"

"Yue Feng. Shen Boyu's thin lips lifted lightly and slowly spit out two words.