Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. A big man in the wind, graceful and elegant, with beautiful facial features, suddenly appeared in the center of a group of women, and it was even more dazzling like jade beads.

The ladies who were still looking at the excitement just now were a little dumbfounded, looking at the wind in a daze, and some of Yunying's unmarried girls secretly showed a flush.

Who is this man?

As soon as he took that words, didn't he just abandon Jiang Shiya's young master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion?

was born so beautifully, how could there be a little bit of the rude habits of the people in the rivers and lakes, and the aura on his body seemed to be able to trample on a worldly thing.

As the daughters of the family, they almost have nothing to do without going out, and naturally it is impossible for them to have anything to do with the Jianghu sect, even if they hear about some chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes, they have no chance to witness the style.

What's more, in their upbringing, those people on the rivers and lakes are all bloodthirsty and vulgar, rude and vulgar, and they are not as gentle and noble as the nobles, so naturally they will not bother to inquire.

If it weren't for Jiang Shiya's gossip this time, a character like Feng Zhongliu would really not have become a talking point in their mouths.

Now I see the beautiful son in the wind, handsome with a touch of terrifying oppression, as bright as the sun, and as cold as the moon, which can be compared to the ordinary clerical son.

Naturally, there was a bit of secret admiration.

Unconsciously looked at Jiang Shiya, no wonder this woman wanted to shamelessly paste it and run away for him.

The wind came over gracefully and calmly, and the narrow phoenix eyes swept over a room of women, and a trace of disgust passed under the eyes. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

"Little buns." Feng Zhongliu only glanced at everyone, and his eyes returned to Jiang Shiya's body, and when she took a closer look, she found that there was a layer of fog in her eyes.

My heart couldn't help but pinch up, and with a long arm, I subconsciously wanted to protect her in my arms, not thinking about what occasion it was.

I only know that his little bun has been bullied, and he is still a bunch of hateful poisonous tongue women.

The boredom was even more vigorous, and if it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have cut off their tongues one by one with a knife and make wine and drink.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this hand touched Jiang Shiya's shoulder, she was kicked by a small foot wearing pink embroidered shoes.

Feng Zhongliu subconsciously grabbed this little foot, a smile flashed under his eyes, and he pulled Jiang Shiya into his arms with her ankles, and said in a doting tone: "Don't be angry, I'm not here." ”

Who asked you to come, Jiang Shiya showed a disgusted expression to him very facelessly.

"Let it go!" Jiang Shiya was clasped at the ankle, one foot was raised and pressed on his waist by his big palm, and his willow waist was restrained by his other big palm, and the two were almost close together.

Jiang Shiya was so ashamed that her whole face was like a ripe red apple, and even the tips of her ears were red and pointed.

At this time, she really lost any reputation.

"Wind in the Wind, do you want to destroy me completely." Jiang Shiya's cheeks were slightly bulging, and she didn't dare to look at the eyes of the people around her.

The wind in the flow of eyes glanced coldly at the people in the small flower hall, and said sharply: "The deity touches his own woman, who dares to chew the root of the tongue, the deity doesn't mind killing." ”

Jiang Shiya felt that she couldn't reason with him.

"Who is your woman, let go of me in the wind......" Jiang Shiya was so angry that she couldn't shake it off, so she simply took the golden hairpin from her head and stabbed it into the arm of the wind stream.

The light of the wind paused slightly, but he didn't let go of her, and the golden hairpin plunged into his muscles, and blood suddenly gushed out.

"Bang" drops, blood drips on the floor, like a stone hitting a pool of spring water.

Someone screamed, "Ah! Bleeding, bleeding, call the doctor. ”

"Jiang Shiya, what are you doing, you actually committed murder in broad daylight."

"Go to the front yard and call Jiang Xiangye and them."

Song Yi stood aside and watched the wind flow, it was rare that she didn't make a sound, she really wanted to know what this man wanted to do when he appeared here at this moment.

Is it here to redeem Shiya, or to push her into an even darker abyss.

Either way, she wanted an end.

The whole small flower hall is like a pot of water boiling, a pool of frogs is noisy, and the wind is flowing ruthlessly and flamboyantly and coldly: "Don't make noise, it's so noisy that the deity and the woman are talking." ”

The small flower hall suddenly fell silent again.

Some people covered their mouths, some people still had their mouths half open, and some were so frightened that some cried.

Why is this man so fierce, the aura emanating from his body is so oppressive, as if he only needs to breathe harder, this roof will be torn over by him.

Feng Zhongliu lowered his head and looked at his arm, a small snow-white hand holding the golden hairpin tightly, and his knuckles were white.

It can be seen that all efforts were used.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes, and he hooked the corner of his lips with an evil smile: "Little bun, you are finally willing to take out your anger on me." ”

As soon as the words came out, some of the noblewomen in the small flower hall who were nervous and scared to death couldn't help but roll their eyes and fainted.

The golden hairpin was like an embroidery needle, as if it did no harm to the wind in the middle of the stream.

"If you don't let go, the golden hairpin will be pierced in your chest." Jiang Shiya bit her lower lip and looked at him fiercely.

This stinky man, enjoy it for Shenma!

I really want to do what to do if I prick a few more times, when did I become so cruel.

"Hitting is pain, scolding is love, I love to use hairpin drills, the little bun seems to love the deity to the extreme, love to death." The wind smiled brightly, like the melting of ice and snow, and the rejuvenation of the earth.

Although he smiled lightly, the blood on the ground was flowing more and more, and it was dyed on the floor into a red flower the size of a bowl, which was really shocking to watch.

Jiang Shiya was almost so angry that she fainted, she hadn't seen her for half a month, where did he go to practice her face.

"Shameless, shameless." In addition to scolding fiercely, Jiang Shiya really couldn't pull out the hairpin and prick it into his chest again.

With so many people watching, that's the real murder.

She didn't want to go to prison.

But just like this, it was her woman who suffered, but it didn't have any effect on him.

Feng Zhongliu laughed like a fox: "Don't make trouble, good, today is my mother-in-law's birthday, I brought her a big gift." ”

"Who is your mother-in-law, you are shameless, nonsense." Jiang Shiya let go of the golden hairpin, and a paw beckoned towards his face, but to see how thick his face was.

Feng Zhongliu put his head back a little nervously: "Little bun, you can hit anything, you can't hurt your face, I still have to go to see my mother-in-law." ”

"...... What are you doing here, are you deliberately trying to block my mother! Jiang Shiya cried angrily, and tears fell down.

Feng Zhongliu panicked at this time, took her into his arms and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, don't cry, I only appeared when I heard them bully you, how can my little bun be bullied by others, don't die." "Reading, a better reading experience.