Chapter 122, The Fish I Raise Is a Sea King (28)
Nanyan gasped and blurted out a sentence.
Golden Eyes!!
Have these eyes in the galaxy...... She knows that there is the current main god Mo Shangyun, but he is definitely not Mo Shangyun, she has seen Mo Shangyun.
The main god was full of the woman who was like a flower, and even almost destroyed the eight thousand worlds for her, and almost killed Hua Xun's unscrupulous brother.
In addition to Mo Shangyun...... In her memory, it seemed that there was only one person left who had these eyes......
But hasn't his uncle been missing for hundreds of thousands of years?!!!
How could the previous Lord God be here?!! Such a small face can't accommodate his big Buddha!!
Nanyan wants to cry now, she wants to cry very much, she thinks that the body with Bo Yan is at most a character of Xinghe, this is indeed a fucking Xinghe character, and he is a fucking big person.
Like a flower! I'm afraid!
It's over, Zi Ruhua may not be able to protect her now, Nanyan thinks no, she has to get up, she must not lose a beautiful face of her demon concubine!
"Big guy, I'm gone! Disappear immediately! Very spineless confession, Nanyan's sea-blue eyes were full of water, and he looked pitifully tight.
Bo Yanzhi leaned over and stared at her face quietly, as if he had seen her soul.
The warm breath was entangled, and this action lasted for a long time before Bo Yan let go of his hand, "Nanyan, are you the daughter of the Nan family?" ”
His face turned pale violently, and Nanyan subconsciously denied it, "No! ”
She's not from the Nan family!
When Nanyan broke up with the Nan family, he had already gone down to the Eight Thousand Worlds, so he didn't know the situation, but when he heard her say this, Bo Yan was not much surprised.
She always had her own reasons.
"What is the relationship between you and Hanahiro?" Bo Yanzhi is now like a curious baby, eager to ask about the relationship between the eighteen generations of Nanyan.
It's clear, the man in front of him won't kill himself, Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, not only did her guts come back, but it could even be said that her guts came back a few more.
Stretched out his hand to hook Bo Yanzhi's neck, Nanyan threw a wink, and said delicately, with one eyebrow and two eyes hooking the soul, "You guess~"
Bo Yanzhi's expression was very strange, and he even glanced at her a little indescribably, "You...... Normal, your face ......."
It's very inappropriate to do such a look.
It looks very inconsistent, like a little girl stealing the clothes of an adult.
His eyes had returned to black, Bo Yanzhi let go of his hand, pulled Nanyan and walked upstairs, and there were many people in the living room.
He hates trouble.