37 What is wonderful?
Mo Moxibustion Ge's eyes were like a cold blade out of the sheath, and he looked at Lan Chumu coldly, searching for the other party's information in his mind.
The memory inheritance of Zhan Yan Moxibustion Song is not very comprehensive, for example, there is no information about the man in blue in front of him, when he saw the purple-clothed man behind the man in blue, Mo Moxibustion Song was stunned, is this not long the cheap fiancé Dongfang Han of Zhan Yan Moxibustion Song?
Feeling Moxibustion Ge's gaze, Dongfang Han glanced over and immediately looked away.
Moxibustion Song came out in disguise, but the conditions were limited, and the disguise was not very good, and anyone who was a little familiar with her could see it.
Even Feng Rebellion recognized her, but Dongfang Han didn't see who she was at all, which showed that he really ignored his fiancée to the extreme.
Exactly, there is no emotion anyway. It was also convenient for her to ask for a divorce.
Sensing that Mo Moxibustion Ge looked at Dongfang Han, the wind reversed the scar and turned his hand, covering her gaze: "What's wrong?" Love your fiancé? It's a pity that he won't be your fiancé from today onwards. "Because it is an internal force transmission, no one can hear it except for the ink moxibustion song.
Moxibustion Song raised his eyebrows, what does he mean?
But if that's the case, it's just one less trouble for her.
Not wanting to be too entangled with the wind and reverse marks, Moxibustion Song went directly to the shopkeeper and asked for the news of the cold crystal grass and the black heart silver edge.
The wind reversal did not chase after him, and his ink eyes flashed with a little smile, obviously in a good mood.
Seeing Mo Moxibustion Song gone. Lan Chumu came up with a wicked smile, "Ah Zhen." How did you not know that you liked child prostitution before? Although the Tian Yuan Continent can't help male style, reversing yin and yang is always bad for the body.
Sue sù buddy, when is it good to take this mouthful. If your old man knew, he wouldn't have killed you. ”
Feng Rebellion glared at him, pursed his lips and did not deny or admit it, and returned to his usual cold appearance.
If it weren't for the fact that the wind reversal mark had been beside them before, Lan Chumu would have thought that the wind reversal mark before was pretended by someone else.
Seeing that the wind was against the mark and ignored himself, Lan Chumu did not give up, and continued to laugh, "I made a statement first." If you like men, I can help you find them.
But don't attack my brother, although my brother ranks sixth on the list of the top ten beautiful men in the Tianyuan Continent, my sexual orientation is very normal, and I am not interested in men. ”
"Get out." Wind Rebellion's face changed in all sorts, as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and he coldly squeezed a word out of his thin lips.
Then he adjusted his expression and said in a flat tone: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."
Tonight, we can practice our hands. I haven't seen you for many days, and I feel that your martial arts skills are weak again. ”
"Huh?!" Lan Chumu's smiling face suddenly collapsed, no one knew that the wind reversal mark was a wonderful martial arts. What's weird?! It must be the brightest of a hundred thousand flowers.
He was excited as soon as he made a move, which of them didn't end up being beaten up when he did it? If you want to say what they are most afraid of, what they are most afraid of is to fight against the trend!
"Can you not slap your face?" Lan Chumu worked hard to solicit the last bit of benefit for herself.
"What do you say?" A meaningful smile was returned, and the wind reversed the mark.
Lan Chumu's face instantly turned like ashes. If his handsome face is broken, how can he flirt with beautiful women?
"You go to the box first. I'll take a look. After saying a word to Dongfang Han, the wind reversed the trace and walked quickly in the direction before the ink moxibustion song.
"You say, the eldest brother won't really care about that boy, right?" Di Ming, the little demon king of the mixed world in the party, looked at the figure of the wind reversal mark that quickly disappeared, and his eyes widened.