143 beautiful men

The figure of a heroic and sassy young man came from the sky, standing proudly and domineeringly in front of the wind.

The bright sunshine splashed on the man's face, the elegant and beautiful face, the cold but warm eyes, and the elegant figure revealed a good noble temperament.

Dressed in white in the breeze, dancing gently, what kind of clean and dusty is this!?

"Who are you?"

Chasing the wind vigilantly, he made Ira tighter for fear that this treasure would be taken away, and looked at the guy in front of him who was also called a beautiful man with a vigilant and searching gaze, and there was still a little jealousy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"It doesn't matter who I am, put her down and you can go safe and sound."

The beautiful man said with a relaxed expression towards Inunu in Chasie's arms, without a domineering tone or an arrogant attitude.

But what does this say make people very uncomfortable to hear, what does it mean to "put her down, and you can go away unharmed", is this a naked irony? Can't you beat you by laughing at me?

Hum! Listen to your and coaxing!

Chaseifeng's eyes immediately turned white, he glared at the beautiful man, and returned it with hatred, "Do I still need to exchange a woman for my own safety?" ”

"I want her, you go!"

Simple five words, express his meaning clearly and clearly, people are coming for Shen Moyi, you light bulb, let's go, let's go.

It's still a calm tone, not annoyed, and his expression is relaxed, as if he is gossiping.

"This is our master's woman, how can I give it to you!"

Although Chases the wind and clouds have been busy outside, judging from where Zhuyue knew and the wind they heard, the master of their family was fascinated by this woman, and the six gods had no owner.

Chafeng impatiently dropped a sentence.

"She needs to heal now."

The man's tone was obviously not as flat as before, but mixed with a kind of worry and anxiety, his eyes were full of worry and looked at Shen Moyi, who was still lying in the arms of Chafeng, the pale and slightly haggard face, the chapped and bloodshot lips, and the pity in his heart.

"We will send her back to Nanzhou as quickly as possible."

Chafeng seemed to be infected by the man's words, it seems that this beautiful and somewhat jealous and annoying guy has no bad intentions, and his tone is a little calm.

"Can far water get close to fire?"

The man was starting to get a little angry, and asked rhetorically with anger in his tone.

"Why should I give her to you?"

"I can save her!"

Before the words fell, the person was now floating in mid-air, and as soon as a few hidden weapons came out, he didn't want to think about it, since he forgot it, he threw Yi directly to the ground, and he didn't care whether others hurt or not, so he hurriedly volleyed over a few heels to block those small dagger-like hidden weapons.

When he stopped, he saw that the beautiful man had already held Shen Moyi in his arms, and with a slight jump of his body, he flew into the air, his white clothes fluttering, like a fairy, riding the wind.

"Nima, the sound is striking the west. Lao Tzu was fooled! ”

Chasing Feng looked at the back of the beautiful man holding Yi Yuan, the joints of his fists squeaked, and his face and neck were flushed with anger.

Since he grew up so big, he thought that no one else except his master could be qualified to calculate him, and the last time he was tartted to pull out the pig's head and put it together, he just came out and was put by this guy again, and he was angry in his heart!

Furious!

Zhuyun just hit who came back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes widened and widened, and he didn't react for a long time, thinking that he was sleepwalking, and the water bag and the wild fruit in his hand fell to the ground with a "pass".

Oh my God, his master's woman was snatched away by a guy who didn't know what it was called! How do you explain this?

PS: Collect a little, there is wood?