The man is handsome. Mobile

The side of the face that turned back sideways was even more flawless, but the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the narrow eyes were a little frosty.

Xia Jin suddenly shrugged, her face full of innocence with her cheeks puffed out.

The man's good-looking brows frowned, his thin lips moved, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold Xia Jin angrily, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't bear to say it, he looked away, and no longer looked at Xia Jin, those cold eyes staring at Fu Boli.

The murderous aura of the body also deepened suddenly.

Fu Boli's face was full of seriousness, and the arrogance of Fu Boli's face disappeared from the man's gaze, but became solemn.

He could feel that the man was strong.

Or...

Nor is he a match for this man.

"I can't even bear to hurt her hair, you dare to hurt her."

The corners of the man's mouth moved, and the hoarse and cold voice came out, and in the next second, his body flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Fu Boli, Fu Boli's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly responded to the man's moves.

Can...

But after three or four moves, he was defeated.

The aura of the man's body seemed to be specially restrained, and in front of the man, he couldn't exert all his strength.

Fu Bo was distracted, his shoulder was slapped, he took a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he stood behind the figure, bent over, and stared at the man.

The man pursed the corners of his lips and walked towards him with murderous intent on his face.

Fu Bo knew that he was not a man's opponent, he didn't dare to linger any longer, he took a deep look at the man, and then at the woman behind him, and then took out a piece of jade from his arms.

The man saw through his intentions, and with a wave of his left hand, the white light struck towards Fu Boli.

Fu Boli shattered the jade, and a soft light surrounded his body, seeing that he was about to disappear, the white light shot out by the man also hit his chest...

Fu Boli was swallowed by the soft light and disappeared.

The man stopped, and after a while, he looked back at Xia Jin.

Xia Jin's hand that stretched out to hold him was silently retracted, hidden behind her back, and then she squinted, pursed the corners of her lips, and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing an innocent smile.

"Hmph."

The man snorted coldly, no longer looked at her, he withdrew his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward, Xia Jin hurriedly chased after her with small steps.

"Uncle Huang..."

Xia Jin walked side by side with the man, looking at him with a smile on his little head, "Uncle Huang, why are you here?" Are you done with your business? Did you come to me on purpose? ”

The man's face was full of coldness, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and he didn't look down at her even though he said a lot, let alone answer her, Xia Jin was a little weak-hearted, and stretched out his little hand to pull the man's sleeve.

But he moved to the side without a trace, avoiding her touch.

It's over...

Uncle Huang is really angry.

She promised the imperial uncle that she would not let herself be hurt, and if she was in danger, or if she met someone who couldn't beat him, she would tell him, but she didn't say anything, and... was also caught by Uncle Huang himself...

Xia Jin puffed out his cheeks, lowered his head, followed him silently, walked side by side, peeking at him from time to time, seeing that his face was still cold, Xia Jin's eyes rolled.

She stopped, bent over, covered her lower abdomen with both hands, looked painful, and even lowered her tone, and said very weakly: "Uncle Huang, woo woo, my stomach hurts so much..."