"Your woman...... How does it feel to abandon you and run away? Wang Zhenhua glanced at Wang Mingyang, who was chasing after Xue Tong, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he looked at Emperor Mu with a light smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your lover...... What about empathy? Emperor Mu hooked his lips coldly and said without concealment.

"Little bunny! You're looking for death! Wang Zhenhua was furious when he heard this, his handprints flew up, and the majestic offensive attacked Emperor Mu.

"First of all, you don't have that ability...... Secondly, do you think that no one really knows what happened to you back then? Yes? Emperor Mu smiled coldly, raised his hand to stroke the sword, Ling Ruijian suddenly let out a soft groan, blocking Wang Zhenhua's attack, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked mockingly, "It's just that I don't know your little lover, if you know, it was you who caused him to hate his lover for thousands of years, I don't know how you would feel?" ”

"You?!" Wang Zhenhua's body was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, impossible, what he did back then, he did it very secretly, and all those who knew the truth were cut down by him.

"Heaven is forgivable. You will not live! Emperor Mu's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Wang Zhenhua lightly, drawing his sword was a plan to kill.

Turning his gaze, Wang Mingyang, who was chasing Xue Tong at this moment, only felt that the objects in front of him were passing quickly, and time seemed to have returned to that year......

"Brother Lin...... I want to eat Qiongguo. Would you like to pick it up for me? The young Wang Mingyang opened his youthful and warm eyes, his warm face was filled with a warm smile, and he trotted all the way to the cold young man in a black robe under the Qiong tree.

The young man sat in a black robe, his cold eyes outlined a beautiful face, his eyes were like the sea, and the bridge of his nose was like a peak, in Wang Mingyang's heart, his brother Lin was a mountain, a cold mountain that he admired and yearned for.

"Brother Lin...... Isn't it good? Wang Mingyang was born thin, especially when she was a teenager, she was no taller than Lin Dongtian's armpits, combed with pigtails, and wore a pink flower skirt made by Aunt Hua, coupled with his delicate and beautiful eyes, she really looked like a delicate lady.

However, Lin Dongtian knew that the delicate and charming cute girl in front of him was just like him, a pure man!

And he, the young master of the Lin family, is the future helmsman. He has been taught since he was a child that everything is based on the family business, so he is very strict even with his friends. He couldn't have allowed his friend to be such a boy who looked like a mother and not a mother.

In his heart, a man should stand up to the sky and swallow mountains and rivers because he should be angry. Instead of raising flowers and grass every day, the pink clothes are fluttering.

"Brother Lin...... Brother Lin ...... "Wang Mingyang was only five years old at this time, he was only the adopted son of the Wang family, and he did not receive any formal education. Therefore, at the age of five, he doesn't have any gender concept, and he doesn't care how Aunt Hua dresses up, the key is ...... He also thinks it's beautiful.

"Brother Lin...... Why don't you ignore me? Seeing a few shouts, Lin Dongtian didn't pay attention to himself, Wang Mingyang couldn't help but stretch out his tender little hand and gently grabbed Lin Dongtian, who was only eight years old. Wang Mingyang actually knew that the little brother in front of him seemed to dislike him very much, but what did it matter? He just likes his little brother, although the little brother doesn't talk much, but he has seen the little brother laugh, and the little brother laughs beautifully.

"Let go of me!" Seeing that his sleeve was grabbed by a small hand, Lin Dongtian was annoyed, and pushed the pink out with a backhand. The moment he made a move, Lin Dongtian regretted it a little, not that he regretted pushing him, but that the guy in front of him was not only dressed like a girl, but also had a personality. This gave him a real headache!

"Wow......" Sure enough, Wang Mingyang, who was pushed to the ground by Lin Dongtian, was aggrieved, and cried loudly, and strings of aggrieved tears kept falling, and Qingling's voice sounded very pleasant. But in Lin Dongtian's ears, he felt that it was very noisy.

"Don't cry!" Lin Dongtian straightened out his wrinkled black robe and said coldly.

The shadow rubbed her red and swollen eyes, closed them slightly, and then made a "wow" sound, like a flood beast.

"I said don't cry!" Lin Dongtian made a black line, looked at the person in front of him with a sharp voice and said loudly, who knew that the other party didn't bird him at all, and continued to squeeze tears.

Lin Dongtian's face was pale, his face was a little embarrassed, he was the future heir of the Lin family, and his playmate since childhood was Wang Zhenhua, who was one year older than him, in addition, not to mention the opposite sex, he had very few sexual friends. Yes, a generation of ruthless rich young masters, when he received a friend asking him to help take care of his sister, he refused.

But I didn't expect that where is this sister, the whole thing is a demon, and if he doesn't agree, he will let go of tears, and his head will be big.

"That's it! Here you go! Don't cry! Lin Dongtian climbed over, picked a delicate jade fruit from under the Qiong tree above ten zhang, raised his hand and handed it to the little man in front of him who was still wiping his eyes and crying, and warned coldly.

Wang Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and his exquisite eyes suddenly burst into a flash of light, succeeded? In the past, no matter how coquettish and cute he was, this Brother Lin in front of him never cared about himself, but now that he is crying, Brother Lin has compromised...... Okay, although there are some pretended parts in it, but just now, Brother Lin pushed himself very painfully, he had never cultivated, and his body was a little weak, so he immediately cried, and it was just a little prank later, but he didn't expect that Brother Lin actually turned over and fulfilled his wish.

Wang Mingyang held a bunch of Qiongguo in a daze, and looked intently at the distant figure of Brother Lin, his clothes fluttering, bringing up that cold and elegant figure, especially the serious and cold that flew up just now, jumped ten feet, and floated on the Qiong tree, like the elegant and handsome prince in a fairy tale.

Wang Mingyang's expression was a little sluggish, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile for a long time, it seems that Brother Lin is afraid of his own tears, so he is not afraid that he will ignore himself in the future. As soon as he thought of this, Wang Mingyang carefully picked up the Qiongguo in his hand and jumped up to follow the black shadow boy.

"Your name is ...... Wang Mingyang, right? Suddenly, a clear and cold voice came back, Wang Mingyang was a little stunned, almost tripping, and wasting the Qiongguo in his hand.

Looking at the grim figure and turning back, Wang Mingyang was convinced, nodded his little head ecstatically, and the two little horns on his head seemed to understand the master's thoughts, and they were also excited, and they were full of fun for a while.

"I'm five years old!" This is the first time that Brother Lin has spoken to himself in addition to murdering himself, Wang Mingyang is obviously very happy, and he has become more talkative.

"Oh," Lin Dongtian opened his eyes lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, "At the age of five, you still can't cultivate?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Mingyang was stunned for a moment, a pair of grape-like black eyes looked at Lin Dongtian fixedly, and rubbed his head irritably with one hand, "However, Aunt Hua said that cultivation is very hard, and besides, people will become very ugly!" Wang Mingyang's milk voice was milky, and he looked at Lin Dongtiandao seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Dongtian's face turned cold, it turned out that he was afraid of hardship, it turned out that he liked to sit back and enjoy his success, it turned out that he was as despicable as those women who surrounded his father all day long.

Lin Dongtian's cold mangs flashed lightly, brushed his sleeves away, and with a light skill, completely disappeared from Wang Mingyang's sight, no matter how he called, he never looked back. (To be continued.) )