The current Li Haoxiu is smart and bright, and has a natural attraction.

Li Haoxiu replied simply: "Yes, I'm very good, don't look at my young age." ”

Zhang Mengyu smiled and pinched her cute face: "Yes, yes, our family is the best, help me earn money and give me a cook." ”

Li Haoxiu raised his chin tremblingly.

Zhang Mengyu looked at her demented appearance and was funny.

"Xiuxiu, I told my mother to come to the Hou Mansion for a while, and I will make you something to eat."

Zhang Mengyu wants to be close to Li Haoxiu, this cousin is too fun, and she can make money and sell cute.

"Okay, okay, I was just about to tell you, the food you cooked was so delicious, Qingqing ate four big bowls, and her stomach was bulging."

Ning Chengqing, who was laughed at by Li Haoxiu, is now unhappy.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that someone is going to rob the lady with him.

"Brother Jun, that Duanwang is so annoying, he wants his wife to marry Su Yanmei."

The lady is his, and he can't let anyone snatch the lady.

Ning Jun said bluntly: "Childe, Miss Li and you have already divorced." ”

"It's also my lady who quits, the lady is mine, and I won't allow anyone to snatch my mother's son." Jun Hanhan's innocent face rarely appeared with a sworn expression.

Ning Jun frowned: "Childe, but if we stop it, Miss Li will be unhappy, and she may drive us out of the house." ”

Ning Chengqing looked at Ning Jun pitifully: "Brother Jun, the lady can't be snatched away, the lady is snatched away, Qingqing's heart hurts, and she will die if she hurts." ”

Ning Jun straightened his waist: "Childe, my subordinates will think of asking King Duan to give up this idea." ”

His family is blessed, how can the only lord suffer a little pain, can't!

"Thank you, Brother Joon." Ning Chengqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Jun said that he would help him if he found a way, and Brother Jun never let him down.

This night, after everyone fell asleep, Ning Jun flew out of the Hou Mansion and silently drilled into the Duanwang Mansion.

King Duan rested on Xinna's concubine's side tonight, and Ning Jun searched for a long time before finding it.

After the great battle, the two were so tired that they slept like two dead pigs.

Ning Jun picked King Duan's jaw with his sword: "King Duan, can you still sleep when you are dying?" ”

The sword in his hand carried a sword aura, which shocked King Duan and woke up suddenly, King Duan's pupils widened, and he asked in fear: "...... Who are you, how did you get in, come ......"

Before the word "human" could be shouted, he felt a pain in his neck, and the sharp sword had already cut into his neck.

King Duan was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.

"You...... What do you want. ”

Duanwang is a martial cultivator, and he is a master, he has been a seventh-order master after practicing for decades, but he has no power to fight back in the face of this person, and the other party's breath has suppressed him to the point that he can't breathe at all.

Ning Jun's face covered with a black scarf only showed a pair of eyes, he looked at King Duan and asked, "Do you want your son to marry Miss Li of the Hou Mansion?" ”

Duanwang's head was full of sweat, and he thought about how this person knew, he didn't say anything about it.

Before Duanwang could respond, the other party said again: "Dispel your thoughts, Miss Li is not the person you can think of in Duanwangfu." ”

King Duan asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

Ning Jun took out a frightening black token from his waist and put it in front of Duanwang's eyes.

King Duan's eyes were about to pop out: "Supreme Order, you...... You are ......"