The former soldier wept bitterly in his heart, he knelt on the transparent river of hearts, and saw his ugly face clearly, that day that the young man with Top Gun lost his heart and lost the perseverance honed in the war after being saved by the mermaid with a smile on his face.

"Third brother." Xiao Cheng grabbed the shoulders of the painful clansmen: "You shouldn't be fooled. ”

The song turns sharply, sonorous flowers bloom, the fire is blazing, the phoenix raises its wings and roars, there is nothing to hide in the dark places, and the Roselle surrounded by flames is covered with illusory armor, and behind him are thousands of horses invisible to the naked eye.

After a long silence, the most powerful warrior of the wolf clan in the past fell on his brother's body, Xiao Yuan touched his face, held the glasses given by his lover in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's already a decline, but it's dying, Xiao Huang is a master." ”

"There is no master now." The security captain, who couldn't see his face clearly, sneered: "What age is it, third brother." ”

Xiao Yuan put his hand in the silver shackles: "Xiao Cheng, my younger brother, this woman on the stage is also a good master." The wolf emperor is not clear, you have chosen the right one. ”

Without waiting for Xiao Cheng, who was embarrassed and angry, to refute, his clan brother fell silently into his arms, his eyes closed, and returned to his hometown like the murderous brother who died on the battlefield.

Xiao Cheng stayed for a moment, he cursed and dragged his clansmen through the crowd, suppressing the hot blood stirred up by the singing and the golden vertical pupils under the dim light, and he brought the wolf demon who had lost his breath to the outside venue little by little.

It seemed that something had fallen to the ground, and the uniformed wolf demon paused, but still stepped on it, crushing the thing to pieces.

I don't know when, the silver plate shines high.

The lone wolf sat cross-legged on the ground, silently stroking the body of his kind, listening to the last encouragement and prayer of the god of war in the field, with the body of a warrior in front of him and a shattered silver mirror behind him.

The soldiers who return from the battlefield, you wait to die, the pain you bring back returns to your hometown, the song of no confusion, the work of no drums, you wait for it, and bring the spirit of death in the enemy.

Yu Zhu Jun's country is safe, Yu Zhu Jun's hometown is rich and strong, I wish your son Hui Li, I want you to enjoy health forever.

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A few months later, Xiao Nian's little face, who was watching TV cross-legged in the Xiao Mansion in H City, had a serious face, she grabbed her huge rabbit doll, and put down the steaming pastries in her hand.

"Brother, my mother won the award, but the person was not there, it was Fang Sijia's sister who won the trophy."

Xiao Yan flipped through his martial arts novels and asked casually: "What award?" ”

"About the nomination for Best Director and Best Actress for For Good. Oh, and the visual nomination for Black and White and the nomination for Best Newcomer. Well, and the best music for "TEN". ”

Xiao Yan slammed the novel shut, full of question marks, did this industry really make a name for his mother?

"So much?"

"Hmm." Xiao Nian pursed her lips and nodded, she asked her brother curiously: "The whole who presented the award, is that amazing?" ”

WHOLE, Global Alliance.

Xiao Yan wanted to laugh dryly, but he found that he couldn't move his mouth, and even sat beside his sister without obeying the call, and leaned out his body unreservedly in order to watch the TV show he disdained the most.

He would never admit that he had snuck around to look up the relevant awards!