That Lingwei looked bewitching, but he was actually a beauty, but Fang Yuan didn't appreciate this kind of beauty very much. "He" came over and came directly to Liu Ziming's side.

Liu Ziming is more than 1.8 meters tall, close to 1.9 meters tall, and his figure can be regarded as burly even if he does not show the Ming King. But that Spirit Lieutenant was not short at all when he stood beside him, Fang Yuan was at least one meter eight, which was about the same as Fang Yuan himself. Coupled with emaciation, he is a little taller than himself.

That Lingwei melon seed face, big eyes, very thin eyebrows, if you don't look at those makeup, the facial features are indeed exquisite. The red smear on his lips seemed to be stained with blood, and the more he looked at it, the more touching it became.

Wearing silk clothes, it looks very thin, and his feet are hidden under the hem of his clothes, but he is not too big when he got off the sedan chair just now, and he is wearing a pair of delicate embroidered cloud shoes.

Lingwei twitched his nose and sniffed beside Liu Ziming, then his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he said with a delicate look: "The slave family is surnamed Dongfang, I don't know what to call the son?" As he spoke, he drew closer, and his eyes were about to burst into stars.

Liu Ziming hurriedly raised his hands, not retreating, not pushing him away, only feeling that the hairs on his whole body were already standing up, as if he was even more nervous about facing a great enemy.

Fang Yuan didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh and endured it.

The slave family, still surnamed Dongfang, is this especially the "sunrise in the east, only I am undefeated" Dongfang?!

I couldn't have imagined that Ziming was being molested on the street, but he was the only one in Xi'an who molested others!

Are the people in Lingcheng crazy, first Li Hu wanted to be happy with him before, and now Liu Ziming was close to this Dongfang again. It seems that the situation here is very complicated, at least gender and orientation, Fang Yuan is unpredictable.

Fang Yuan forcibly held back a smile and glanced at Dongfang's body secretly, seeing that he was not shocked on his chest, it was estimated that he was a man. I have to admit that this oriental makeup is a little thicker, but there is nothing to say about this clothing, a costume and long straight black hair are definitely at the level of a back killer.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan's glance happened to be seen in the east where his beautiful eyes were circulating, and Fang Yuan hurriedly lowered his head. That Dongfang Shi Shiran walked over, still with a faint orchid-like aroma, but unfortunately it was almost ruined by the thick smell of fat powder.

A thin voice sounded in front of Fang Yuan, "Raise your head." The voice was not loud, but there was a hint of provocation.

The slump in Fang Yuan's heart, don't you like strong men, I'm like a little white face, you still want to eat it all.

Fang Cun's big eyes blinked in Fang Yuan's arms, looking at his brother still with his head down, he leaned up and said shyly: "Brother, the beauty makes you look up." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

Liu Ziming's whole body was relieved, not that he was afraid of fighting, he was really afraid of the feeling that the East gave him, it was cold, as if he had a bare ass. Now that his attention was on Fang Yuan's side, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to speak out, for fear of being targeted by this bewitching Dongfang again.

Fang Yuan raised his head, with an expression of a fly on his face, he quietly pinched Fang Cun's little buttocks.

"Brother, why are you pinching me, don't be shy." Fang Cun twisted his little buttocks, not caring at all, while looking at Dongfang with a smile.

, Fang Yuan could only force a smile now. Brother, why did you save your brother's life before, do you regret it now or what?!

"Giggles, what a cute little brother, come and hug."

Dongfang covered his mouth and smiled, and then stretched out his hand, about to hug Fang Cun. The hands were white and slender, looking as soft as boneless, and the nails were neatly trimmed and painted with blue nail polish.

Fang Yuan hugged Fang Cun tightly, this is worth it, he must not give him Fang Cun. What is this called, "repay grievances with virtue", "square inch is unkind, square circle cannot be unjust", this is called "square inch gives me pain, I repay it with tenderness"!

Liu Ziming also lowered his hands, ready to draw his knife at any time, and the two sides can now be regarded as a stalemate. But if Fang Cun is hugged by the East, then Fang Yuan will have no initiative.

Fang Yuan took a step back, but Fang Cun opened his arms, and he looked like he was about to throw himself into Dongfang's arms. Fang Yuan frowned, and took another step back, these two steps back, the scene suddenly became tense.

The four belts behind Dongfang brought to the entourage, and with a "bang", the big knife was unsheathed. The bright blade was cold and cold, and the blood groove glowed with cyan brilliance, and at first glance, it was a lack of blood.

But Dongfang waved his hand, looked at Fang Yuan and said with a smile: "This son won't let the slave family hug it, why retreat, although the son is handsome and extraordinary, the slave family only likes this son like this." After speaking, he glanced at Liu Ziming, which was simply affectionate.

Liu Ziming's strong body trembled for a while, and he felt that he couldn't stand the gaze of passers-by, as if something had happened to him and this Dongfang. There are already a lot of people gathered around, after all, it is a longitude and latitude travel, and everyone doesn't dare to get too close but don't want to go away. In the boring place of Lingcheng, it is a fool not to watch the excitement.

"This son, you haven't told the slave family what to call you, the slave family has told you, my surname is Dongfang, my name is Mulan, Dongfang Mulan."

Dongfang Mulan came to Liu Ziming again, raised her head slightly, and looked at Liu Ziming with her big bewitching eyes, her long eyelashes flickering.

Liu Ziming was cold for a while, and roared angrily in his heart, Lao Tzu is a straight man of steel! Do you want to bend me, it doesn't exist! Do you think that "Fudo Ming King" was blown out by friends on the road?!

"Great beauty, his name is Liu Ziming, this is my brother Fang Yuan, that is Song ...... Whining! ”

Fang Cun's little hands pointed at him one by one, fortunately Fang Yuan covered his mouth in time, otherwise this group of people would have let him introduce it.

Fang Yuan hugged Fang Cun and turned his face, looking at those big black eyes, which were still as pure and agile as ever. There's nothing wrong with it, it's the same as hooking the soul. Looking at eighty at the age of three, is this kid's orientation like this?!

Dongfang Mulan almost laughed and bent over, his hand was on Liu Ziming's arm, and Liu Ziming felt cold. It's soft, but it's cold, the kind of cold that invades the bone marrow. Liu Ziming awakened Queen Fudongming, and rarely felt this way, except for this time, the most recent time was the black wind inside the boulder gate.

Fang Yuan was speechless, what was the matter, could it be that Fang Cun had awakened? The awakened soul technique is "the truth when you ask questions"?!

"Childe has a good name, Ziming. And the name of this son is also good, it is very big when you hear it, Fang Yuan. Dongfang Mulan put her finger on her lips, and Fang Yuan admitted that if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't see the gender, this posture was simply full of temptation.

"Then this little brother's name is Fang Cun?"

"Yes, yes, the big beauty is so smart!"

Fang Yuan and Liu Ziming's faces changed instantly.