However, this kind of kung fu can only be learned by innate masters. ...... like you Forget it! ”

Ye Qingli glared at him angrily. This guy must be playing tricks on purpose!

Isn't it just a congenital master!

What is there to be ashamed of!

With your own progress, you will definitely be able to become an innate master soon!

When the time comes, let's see if he can show off so much in front of himself!

She decided to ignore him for five minutes.

Turn around.

"Angry?"

Jun Aohan looked at her with doting eyes.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the woman in front of him didn't love him enough.

There always seems to be a very complex trait in her.

Sometimes, she is terrifyingly mature and calm.

Sometimes, she is especially good at being coquettish and cute, so that he can hurt to the bones......

"Okay, if you get angry again, the gift of the deity won't be given to you."

"Gifts?"

Ye Qingli turned his head.

"What gift?"

"The deity specially picked up a gift for you from the underground black market, you will definitely like it......"

"Is it valuable?"

The two of them got together sweetly, and then slipped out to go shopping.

Jun Aohan is still wearing the mask that Ye Qingli gave him today.

Not to mention, it's really suitable to wear it for a long time.

This mask completely obscured his face.

However, it still can't stop his compelling masculine charm.

Ye Qingli looked at him from the side.

While sighing quietly.

Fortunately, after all, people mainly look at faces......

They walked around for a long day until the sun turned west.

Ye Qingli asked, "Aren't you tired?" ”

Generally speaking, shopping with women is not a tiring thing for men.

"Not tired."

Jun Aohan's answer was concise and powerful.

As long as she's around.

No matter what you do, you're not tired at all.

"Hmm......"

Ye Qingli was very satisfied with his answer.

Although he doesn't know how to say those sweet words or anything.

However, when you say it, you can quite please yourself......

"Let's go for a walk somewhere else."

She summoned the little red horse that was stored aside.

"Let's go for a run out of town!"

"No need!"

Jun Aohan whistled, and then a black horse galloped beside him.

It was his BMW, named Hurricane.

He flew on horseback.

Stretched out his hand and made a move to Ye Qingli.

"Come up!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Qingli to answer.

He took her hand and dragged her onto the horse.

Let her sit in her arms.

Then the horse galloped out.

Soon, they were running down a street.

This street is actually very deserted.

Ye Qingli asked curiously.

"Where have all the people gone?"

"Perhaps, there is some big man going to pass by."

Jun Aohan said casually.

He glared into the distance.

Didn't you tell it a long time ago?

Why hasn't Aofeng appeared yet?

At this moment, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove from the end of the street.

The black body, two flags like blood bats, kept waving from side to side.

On the street in broad daylight, a gloomy wind suddenly blew!

The Ghost King's Carriage!

Through the curtain of the carriage, you can vaguely see that in the carriage, a very tall figure sits.

It is exactly the same as what Ye Qingli saw yesterday.

Ye Qingli was taken aback.

That guy, you won't recognize yourself, will you?

She hurriedly buried her head in Jun Aohan's arms.

"Quick, let's go in a detour!"