This plus cold murder let MuHai stop in situ.
He looked at Yang Wen in wait for a while and looked incredible.
"Wen Er, what’s the matter with you?"
Muhai gawk at Yang Wen asked.
"What’s the matter?"
Yang Wen corners of the mouth raise a sneer at "dumped you, of course!"
"You’re the kind of person who always shouts and kills without paying attention to the safety of the people around you. You will perish together sooner or later.
I won’t talk nonsense. From today, you and I will get involved again and never see each other again.
……”
Yang Wen dialect is like a silver needle in Muhai’s chest, which is more painful.
He didn’t speak in doubt. Look at Yang Wen, who is stimulated by her cold.
"What?" Muhai roar loud
"Ha-ha, because I have found my sweetheart." Yang Wen said coldly. The cold eyes were like the queen looking at a soldier.
"Who is it? ！”
Muhai eyes red hate hate said
"It’s me!"
Suddenly, one day, a big drink and a sword of light surged, and the body came rapidly and fell to Yang Wen’s side
He is Yu Hao, the heavenly sword.
"Wener, are you all right?" Yu Hao walked up to Yang Wen and gently took her hand with a spoony face.
"Nothing is that this kind of waste is always pestering me." Yang Wen’s painful face in his heart is not revealing anything.
Yang Wen leaned her head gently on Yu Hao’s shoulder like a fairy couple.
"Wow, the sword is coming. It’s so handsome."
"Not only handsome, but also powerful."
A group of female novels in red reveal a face of anthomaniac.
Muhaibi’s heartache is like an arrow piercing the heart at the moment.
He looked at Yang Wen motionless with a wooden look.
Since rebirth, the two goals of bathing in the sea are to protect two women.
At the moment, someone has found another man, which makes him feel like he is heartbroken.
"Muhai, I have never liked you. Please don’t be sentimental!"
"In fact, everything before is just my benefit for you."
"I have a heavenly sword in my eyes, and he is the king in my mind."
……
Yang Wensheng is afraid that Muhai will not die and will make up a few knives.
Every knife digs the sea to the skin.
Muhai looked dull and didn’t say a word.
"Bang …"
Tongtian Jian went to Muhai with a smile, lifted one foot and kicked Muhai to the ground.
Muhai’s door struggled to climb up his eyes and stared at Yang Wen again. His eyes were still as if he wanted to see through her.
Tongtian Jian looked at Mu Hai’s eyes, but his look changed slightly. Then his sword light flashed and he kicked Mu Hai again.
"Boom …"
Muhai’s body was bombed on the ground several times before it stopped.