Zhan hanjue was playing with the round pebbles and staring at Yan Zhengling.

I don't talk.

Yan Zhengling used to look down on him with a stiff neck. At last, his neck slowly drooped and his voice dropped into the dust.

"Or, if you come back, I will not dodge."

Han Jue then raised the pebbles, Yan Zhengling saw that he was really going to throw it over, and he closed his eyes in horror.

Small stones roared past her ears. Yan Zhengling opened her eyes and looked at the warlord in horror.

Did he actually hit her?

Now, she's not afraid to be disabled?

Yan Zhengling was dissatisfied with him in his heart. Looking at the eyes of Han hanjue again, it was not only the previous sorrow, but also a trace of grievance.

Then, red eyes walked in front of him, but quietly stepped into the wheelchair, and then continued to walk forward.

"Sister in law!" Zhan Fengxian shouts to catch up.

This sound elder sister-in-law, instantly hook Zheng Ling's madness. She howled at the Impatiens, "I'm not your sister-in-law!"

Zhan Fengxian was frightened by her fierce appearance.

"You have a conflict with my brother. Why do you take it to me?" The Impatiens asked weakly.

"Don't you see that? He pretends not to recognize people Yan Zhengling glared at the warlord angrily.

In order to anger him and stimulate him, Yan Zhengling said: "isn't he a man? What's the big deal. I don't know what strength Ao Jiao is. In today's society, the proportion of men and women is weightless, and tens of millions of men can't find a wife. "

"You don't want me. I just lost a tree and still have a forest."

Glancing at his useless legs, he said angrily, "besides, it's still a crooked neck tree."

The Impatiens were stunned.

The wind is petrified like an eagle.

The cold air lingers in the eyes of the Warlord's Eagle --

How dare you say that he is a crooked neck tree?

The more Yan Zhengling said, "soon, I will find a young and strong little fresh meat to be my boyfriend. It's better than those boring old bacon. In my whole life, Yan Zhengling will sleep freely and spend money freely. "

The Impatiens turned back and looked at the warlord timidly. She could feel that the power of the flood in the elder brother's body could not be shut down.

The warlord glared at Yan Zhengling coldly and faintly, with a warning in his eyes. It was as fierce as if he would cut her skin if she dared to do so.

The Impatiens were so frightened and sweating that if elder brother didn't mean to Zheng Ling, why should he be angry?

He's never too lazy to be emotional about irrelevant people.

Han Jue's eyes turned to the wind again:

"wind, tie her up and throw her to xiangding garden."

Yan Zhengling:...

the wind takes out the shackles from the special concealed weapon box of the wheelchair and goes to Yan Zhengling.

"Miss, I advise you to be arrested. You know, you're not my opponent. I'm afraid I'll hurt you The strong wind did not dare to embarrass Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zheng Ling where willing to obedient obedience, a sweep of the hall legs kick out, awe inspiring way: "first win me again."

The wind was forced to fight back -

the two men fought each other. For many years, the strong wind has never let go of practicing martial arts. In addition, he is a boy with a strong physique and a variety of martial arts. Yan Zhengling is struggling with him.

But Zheng Ling is a stubborn character, born not to admit defeat. Although I didn't take advantage of it for a long time, I could see that the wind didn't do its best. Yan Zhengling did not mean to surrender.

"The wind is all urgent," Miss, if you don't stop, I will fight back? "

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