After the long hair that was an eyesore was lifted, the heart that was about to be soothed seemed to be suddenly grabbed by something. One after another, the sound of gasping cold air spread, as if frightened but also with amazing shock.

Unlike that wild body, the person in front of him has a handsome and cold appearance. There is clearly a taste of rejection thousands of miles away, and there is a red cinnabar dotted between the eyebrows, even if it is a slight frown, there is no evil style, but the eyes are as cold as ten thousand years of ice, with the arrogance of ignoring everything, it also contains a faint trace of ignorance and alienation.

The strong and contradictory impact is perfectly embodied in a person's body, and the unique charm is straightforward and can't take their eyes off it.

"Ming Han." From beginning to end, his eyes fell on Fenghua's body, as if he was engraved with something, that line of sight depicted Fenghua's whole person, and his voice was flat without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but when those eyes were looking at people, they gave people the illusion that there was only you in his eyes, or maybe it was not an illusion.

"Grace." The demeanor that was stared at was very calm, and after politely replying, I only felt that the fighting spirit in front of me was shining again, and the white tail was crossed, and there was no trace of anyone in front of me.

"Ahh That's the legendary beast-sama, so powerful! ”

"Lord Ming Han is really as cold as the legend!"

"It's so cool, it's awesome."

"Pervert, watch out for your saliva, hey, you're getting a nosebleed."

"Also, is that person graceful?"

"The legendary little prince of Beitian, how can he be weak like a wealthy and noble son, beautiful is simply not like words."

"It's so delicate and looks so pitiful, was it bullied by Lord Minghan?"

"I don't think this little prince is dressed well, and the adult is ...... before"

"But, how did this little prince strip the beast Ming Han!"

“……”

After Ming Han left, there was finally no more terrible coercion, and the crowd finally broke out into discussions.

Listening to these discussions as noisy as the vegetable market, and comparing the scene where someone was present before, Fenghua comforted herself in her heart, she is such a gentle, kind and close to the people.

Only when she thought of the way that Ming Han Saobao left, Fenghua touched her nose speechlessly, why did she feel that the fighting spirit in this world was the same as the idiot habit of everyone shouting the name of the trick before, and then waiting for the enemy to dodge and then finding a way to kill you?

The stronger the strength, the brighter the color of the vindictiveness, as a killer born in the grace, it means that he can't bear it!

With such a fighting spirit like a light bulb at night, how can you secretly attack the yin person behind your back?

Unlike normal people who want to show off their fighting spirit, the main thing Fenghua does these days is how to cover the bright and blind fighting spirit! But what's going on with where she's now?

The wind is howling, the grass is overgrown, and there is a huge iron door in front of her, which completely separates her from the world, and a group of people outside the door stop to watch?

Fenghua's eyes narrowed twice, stretched his arms and prepared to jump out, but found that the smashed pit was one person high, and he saw Xiao Liu, a donkey who had been shrinking his sense of existence over there, "Come here." ”