Chapter 790: My father can't be changed!
The voice of the boy in his ears made him pause, and he turned his head to the boy and said, "Thank you for telling me all this." ”
"What did I tell you?" The boy was confused, "I didn't say anything, aren't you burned?" ”
"No, I've never been more sober than I am now!" A bright smile bloomed on Chu Yang's face, and after dropping these words, he leaped away, raised his hand, and a golden fan slashed straight at Long Yang, who was pressed and beaten by purple clothes.
Whew, the golden fan slashed, Long Yang was shocked, and hurriedly avoided it, but he had no spare strength to resist the Optimus Pillar smashed by the oblique and was swept out by it.
"Ahh ”
"Even if I don't make a move, how long will you be able to hold on?" Chu Yang's figure landed beside Ziyi's side and asked lightly.
"Poof-" Long Yang was furious, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was gray, but in the next moment, his pupils shrank, and he saw a thunder pillar coming, his heart trembled, but he couldn't dodge-
My life is at rest!
Zi-, the blood sprayed by the thunder pillar hit, the blood instantly turned into ashes, and the thunder pillar grazed his lips, and there was a moment of numbness, but it didn't hurt him at all.
Long Yang, who passed by death, stared blankly at the purple-clothed nun in front of him who looked like a god of war, and opened his mouth: "Why?" ”
Why can you kill him but show mercy? And the numbness at that moment made his heart tremble slightly......
A strange feeling just emerged in my heart, but I saw that the female cultivator with a charming face frowned slightly. Dissatisfied, he scolded: "It's okay, don't vomit blood at will." ”
Burst! Hearing this, Long Yang almost squirted another mouthful of blood, but fortunately, he covered his mouth with his hand in time, so he didn't squirt out, but he shouted in his heart, what do you mean not to vomit blood at will? Did I vomit at random, it was clearly typed by you!
Chu Yang almost laughed out loud when he saw Long Yang's bitter appearance, and now that he thinks about it, Ziyi is already very gentle with himself.
What does this man mean by meddling? Ziyi glanced at Chu Yang dissatisfiedly. Then he rushed to Long Yang and said, "Long Daoyou." If you think it was unfair just now, let's fight again. ”
"No, no!" Long Yang hurriedly swallowed the blood in his mouth and waved his hand again and again. "No comparison. I throw in the towel. ”
Ziyi smiled at the corner of his mouth. stretched out his arm: "In this case, please ask Long Daoyou to retreat." ”
Long Yang sighed, nodded and straightened his unkempt hair. The figure rushed straight upwards.
As soon as he rushed out a few feet, a crisp voice came from below: "Long Daoyou, don't vomit blood at will, and don't bleed." ”
As soon as his body was weak, Long Yang almost fell, he gritted his teeth, and without looking back, he replied "I know", and accelerated to rush up.
When I talked to this woman again, I had to be so angry that he vomited blood.
When he told Long Yang, Ziyi sensed a burning gaze staring at him, turned his head to look at Chu Yang, his handsome face was crimson, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you swinging?" ”
"Poof-" The boy who had just arrived suddenly burst into laughter when he heard Ziyi's words, and after receiving her sight in the next moment, he immediately reached out to cover his mouth, flew backwards a few feet, turned around, and signaled not to look at the indecent eyes.
But what he wants to see, it's not just with his eyes, hehe.
Ziyi was very puzzled when he saw the boy's appearance of wanting to cover up, can he use this?
"Purple-"
When she was wondering, a low murmur sounded in her ears, and a bony hand suddenly grabbed her arm, and the bright light flashed in her phoenix eyes, falling on her face, which made her feel as if she were burning like substance, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.
The next moment, he came to his senses, his hand struggled, and his eyebrows frowned: "Let go." ”
"Ziyi," Chu Yang strained slightly, grabbed her hand, stared at her slightly raised apricot eyes, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Eat, yes...... My son. ”
The sudden words were like a thunderbolt exploding on her head, and Ziyi's brain was stunned, and she forgot to break away with her hand, looking at the man opposite blankly, and the expression on her handsome face became determined.
"It's really my son!" This time, there was no doubt in his words, no more hesitation, only ecstasy, trembling, he suddenly tugged and pulled Ziyi into his arms, "Ziyi, thank you." ”
Thank you for giving me such a wonderful son.
Thank you for not denying it.
Thank you for giving me a relationship that I still don't remember.
Holding her soft body tightly, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, the excitement that he had regained made his eyes heat up: "Ziyi, give me another chance." ”
When the purple-clothed brain was in a daze, the body crashed into a scorching embrace, and the clear breath instantly invaded every space around, this breath smelled very good, faintly revealing the taste of love, at this moment, the red sea flashed in his mind, flashed through the snowfield, and a pair of lovers embracing each other......
"Ziyi, give me another chance."
A low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, the picture was repulsed, Ziyi instantly sobered up, his face was cold, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Chu Yang's shoulder, bang!
With a muffled snort, Chu Yang didn't let go, the crimson magma was reflected in his deep phoenix eyes, as well as her face, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "In order to beat me at will in the future, you should also agree." ”
How can there be such a scoundrel man in the world? Ziyi glared at the handsome face who was close at hand, and scolded angrily: "Let go, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”
"I'm a food-eating father, I don't think you will kill me, then, just give me a breath." The eyebrows were slightly raised, and Chu Yang said very scoundrelly, and his face turned red with anger.
"Who said it's your son?" The purple robe scolded angrily, his eyebrows froze, the purple robe flew, and instantly turned into a purple electric silver snake.
The white clothes turned into ashes, but the arms did not let go, the purple lightning hit the flesh and blood, and suddenly emitted a burst of flesh fragrance, Chu Yang's face did not change, and he replied: "I know, it is also your son who eats." ”
"Hey, you're enough!" At this time, the boy interjected, "You have to be tired, you have to fall in love, and you have to get down to business first!" ”
The purple clothes, who had already been so angry that Chu Yang's face turned red, were even more embarrassed when he heard the boy's words, and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Let go immediately!" ”
Originally, he wanted to use bitter meat tricks, but he was interrupted by the boy before he could succeed, Chu Yang glanced at the latter dissatisfiedly, but he also knew that the matter of seizing the gourd was more urgent.
"If I let go, did you agree?" Chu Yang finally fought for it, although the hope was basically zero.
Ziyi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said gloomily: "If you don't let go again, I'll tell you to eat and let him find another 'living' master." ”
"Master can find it again," Chu Yang let go of his hand, his eyebrows and eyes fluttering, "But my father can't change it!" ”
"Get out!" (To be continued......)