A sentence was written all over their faces.

How do you know.

Han Kang's eyes turned sharply, his deep pupils stared at Yan Tao, and his voice was slightly cold: "You know me?" ”

The girl in the sunshine is stunningly beautiful.

White clothes and black pants, very simple clothes on him, but they are extraordinarily elegant and extravagant.

At this moment, she was standing lazily with one hand in her pocket.

Hearing this, he chuckled softly.

Laughter is like the wind.

It is light and light, as if it turns into nothingness when it is spoken, scattered between heaven and earth,

"A small corps young commander, you don't have the ability to let me know."

That's a lofty statement.

Inadvertently, there was a Ling Ran's aura of superiority.

The team members all looked slightly angry when they heard this.

Striding forward, he had to confront Yan Tao.

was stopped by Han Kang raising his hand.

At this moment, Han Kang behaved extremely calmly and rationally: "What else do you know?" ”

"If you don't know me, how do you know about my past?"

Yan Tao suddenly restrained his smile, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes stared directly at Han Kang's bronze, wild handsome face.

Look, Han Kang was a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Yan Tao spoke up.

The girl slowly withdrew her gaze, her slender white fingers on her temples.

She said.

"Because it's written on your face."

"What's written?" Han Kang furrowed his brows.

Yan Tao had a serious face, stretched out two fingers and shook it: "Two words, wife." ”

"You were born with high cheekbones and short, dark eyebrows.

Under the wings of the nose, it is faintly bluish black. ”

"This is a natural wife."

As the girl spoke, her right finger rubbed her chin with interest, and her expression was thoughtful: "Only three have died, and luck is not bad." ”

The crowd's eyes widened slightly.

I was so shocked by the boy's words that I almost dropped my jaw.

it!

Their young head has already died with three wives, and there are still few.

You have to die seven or eight to be too much?!

Han Kang's face was full of confusion.

Keke wife face?

He subconsciously touched his facial features.

"I said Mrs. Qin, you just said that luck ......"

"Oh."

Young Master Yan was a little tired from standing, so he dragged Qin Zong over and put it away.

Leaning on him slowly, his hands around his chest, he seemed to smile: "Ben Shao...... Ahem, I've traveled south and north to read countless people. I have seen all kinds of people, but it seems that it is the first time I have seen such a talented person as Captain Han Shao. ”

The boy's tone was rather strange.

There were also vaguely three points to hide the smile that was not hidden.

I don't know if it's a compliment or a mockery, but the team members can't help but itch their hearts.

Curious to know.

What the hell is going on with the young head of their family?

One by one, they completely forgot their hostility and contempt for Yan Tao just now.

A sturdy man in the prime of life gathered around Yan Tao as if he was a curious baby.

Keep asking.

"Can Mrs. Qin tell us about it?"

"That's it."

"Our young regiment leader is young and outstanding, and he is a rare young hero."

"That's right, this marriage is not going well. I don't know what's going on, I married three wives, and all three wives died inexplicably. ”

"It's so bad that our big guys have to be laughed at when they go out."

"They all say that the people of our iron-blooded mercenary group are poisonous. You can't marry a wife. ”

"He also said that if we marry us, we will die, and we must be alone in the empty house, otherwise we will have to die by ourselves."

"As soon as we go out, we will be ridiculed, we are bitter in our hearts!"

Single dogs, it's not their fault!