"This girl, Xiao doesn't understand what you mean." Taking a step back, looking at Tong Tong who was the heroine of Qiong Yao's drama in an instant, Ying Jiang frowned.

"Hey! What are you pretending to be! Li Wei! Didn't you love to die in the first place? Why did you leave someone behind in a blink of an eye? You heart-breaker!" Tong Tong drew a word and compared each other. Said: "Ying Jiang, male, ancestor Cangzhou Fengyi, family member ..."

Every time she said a word, Ying Jiang's face followed by a white point. When her voice fell, it was not Ying Jiang, and even Cong Rong, who was still blank, followed her dignifiedly--all the things she said, should be Jiang ’s situation is inconsistent, and even as a wife, she is not as detailed as she knows-not to mention whether the girl has deliberately verified everything about Ying Jiang, just behind the act that she knows so well Motives, people could not help but think hard.

No matter how complicated the psychological activity of the listener, Tong Tong's look changed suddenly after reconfirming that he had not found the wrong object, with a clear disdain in his face: "To sum up, you are the one I am looking for People ... Now I finally know why they have to cut off the front with you, because you are simply an individual! Scum! "

Speaking of indignation, Tong Tong poked at the dumb Ying Jiang with a single finger, only a minute away from his eyes, almost poking at the other side: "How much is a pound of conscience? Is it out of stock? Did n’t make up the position? It ’s not enough to provoke a girl to wait for you obsessively for many years. Now I ’m hooking up with Ms. Cong. Is it very proud of you to hold the left and right! ?Say it!"

Tong Tong, who fully entered the role, is like the ruthless woman who has been abandoned ruthlessly, holding her hands with Ying Jiang's collar and shaking violently from side to side. He still screams at his ears, and doesn't care about her The hostile man was pale, and looked weak and suffocating.

Ms. Cong, his current wife, was shocked by the "facts" in her mouth, and was frightened by her madness. For a moment, she did not come forward to rescue him.

As for Su Yan, who is watching a good show, don't expect her to have extra sympathy-as long as Tong Tong is having fun, that little white face will die, and she is considered to have died well after entertainment.

——Hahaha finally understood the mood of Master Ma at that time!

Although the image is ruined, it is really cool to let people vent their collars!

After playing enough, Tong Tong finally stopped the devil's claws, and still had fresh air with him before Ying suffocated.

Let go of his hand and let him slide on the ground. Tong Tong held his sword and looked down at the coughing man. He learned Su Yan facelessly and asked, "Don't you say it? Huh?" Frankly, sit down and wear a prison; resist Strictly, don't think about Chinese New Year!

"Cough, cough ... Aunt Grandma spares her life! Hey, I said, said ..." The little girl shivering shivered as if forced to be ==, and Ying Jiang pulled his sleeve and twitched and said, "I, I did have an unmarried wife who was a childhood friend, but she is not a stranger, her name is Xiaowei ..."

Gently glanced at Cong Rong, but saw her look indifferent, and the pale pink lower lip had been bitten out of blood, and my heart felt awkwardly that Zheng Zhi and I were Zheng Ke Zang.

Facing his newly-married wife less than a month old, he lowered his head stupidly, and then whispered, "Since I met my lady at the temple fair, I fell in love with her at first sight and wanted to marry her as a wife ... so I gave Xiao Wei pays her money to let her go. "

Seeing his eyes dodging, Cong Rong took a deep breath, but snatched in front of Tong Tong's mouth and asked quietly: "The male unmarried woman is not married, you only need to return the engagement gift, why should you pay her money?"

Ying Jiang Zhiwu, but Tong Tong swallowed hard under the sharp stare of Tong Tong, just thinking about succumbing to the past, only feeling chilling on his side, the wind was blowing, and a strand of hair on the edge of the stream has drifted leisurely. He came down—Su Yan, referring to it as a sword, was holding him unpredictably, and the warning meant self-evident.

Xinganer shuddered, Ying Jiang quickly said: "Yinyinyin, because of her, she is pregnant with my child ..."

——It is a disgraceful law to be pregnant before being married, and it is even more shameful to be remarried. The woman no longer has a foothold in her hometown, but she has to leave her home.

"Zi'ao! It ’s really up to you to say that you are dregs!" For a moment, Tong Tong was about to go up to teach him, but was held by Cong Rong on his side, and he looked at it puzzledly. Some sorrow and unhappiness, "Hey, do you want to condone such a scum?"

"This girl, this is my Congfu housework, can I let my body take care of myself?" Cong Rong smiled slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. Although she was asking, she had an unquestionable majesty.

Tong Tong stunned for a moment and saw Su Yan nodding her head, so she had to let go and let go.

"Xiangong, there are a few questions I want to ask you." I touched the lotus flower embroidered with the silver silk shading on the cuffs, and the smile is as gentle as ever, only she knows how much ridicule this arc brings: the lotus , Pity also, is this hope that Jun hopes to be pity, now it will become Gu Ying's pity?

"Mother, girl, I really mean to you!" Ying Jiang looked up at his wife who had hardly ever married, but felt that the people in the impression seemed a little different-or that I never knew her. ?

"The other day, Cong An told me that the Lantern Festival that day was artificial, but the husband knows it?" If it wasn't for the hero who saved the beauty and the talented woman, how could he be so secretive that he would ignore the opposition of his parents, Going to marry this downcast scholar who has nothing?

"Uh ... this ..." Ying Jiang exuded sweat on his forehead: The so-called accident was indeed his hands and feet. I never thought it would be checked out ...

"The accountant's Cong You said that you used to pay 520 silver in my name, saying that you had tea with Wenyou ... the next evening, I saw you coming out of the Qunfang Pavilion." OK?

"Mother, girl, I know wrong! I don't dare anymore! I am sincere to you! You believe me ..." Ying Jiang began to tremble: he always thought he was marrying a rule but not popular Everybody's girlfriend, why would she have thought that she had such a thought? Ever thought that if she was really angry, she would be irresistible and irreparable?

Until now, Ying Jiang really felt a little regretful.

She said: "Xiangong, although my Congfu declined, it is not bullying."

She said, "Xiangong, this is the last time the body called you this way. Since then, the bridge has returned to the bridge, the road has returned, and the two do not owe each other and never meet each other."

She said, "Ying Jiang, we are away."

— Hiss, Miss Cong is really mighty and domineering! Divorce is even more simple and admirable than our modern people! admire!

Tong Tong claps his hands untimely and has nothing to say, but Su Yan flicks his forehead with his finger: "Shut up."

Put a handful of fried butter melon seeds in my hand, and close to a fresh and soft embrace behind him, Tong Tong was relaxed, obediently picked up the melon seeds and watched the play.

——Well, the seeds are so delicious!

She is so good just because of melon seeds, not because Su Yan's arms are too comfortable ...

"I don't flatter the queen, the queen is ridiculous! Never!" Stimulated by Cong Rong's quiet and unfeeling attitude, Ying Jiang screamed hysterically, like a kid who can't eat sugar: kidding, fee The wife who got married with all her heart, said and left, and left? He is not reconciled!

Just as he was about to continue snarling, a roar that rang through the clouds was faster and more violent than him, shocking everyone present-it was the **** soul-cultivating tree that they had long forgotten.

The sap mixed with heavy **** splatters scattered with the swollen faces, and the magical qi is vertical and horizontal, mixing with the spiritual energy of the soul-cultivating wood itself, cutting the entire backyard gas field into a mess Unbearable.

The face that opened and closed inhaling swelled up, like tumors ready to go.

Because of the previous pitching with Su Yan, several small stones were thrown into the open tree hole, which blocked the pores of Yanghunmu, leading to an unbelievable result-Yanghunmu exploded overwhelmingly.

If some of them understand the tree language, you can hear the millennium giant wood hissing and screaming with utter resentment-your group of boring and shameless humans! Does the tree have a grid? Can you care about the feeling of the tree?

Everyone was taken aback-this frightened person did not include Su Yan.

I saw her waving her hand lightly, before the menacing slurry filled, quickly spread two enchantments to cover herself and Tong Tong, looked coldly, and added another to Cong Rong.

As for Ying Jiang, who sat down on the ground—what happened to her?

So, after the giant tree exploded, poor Ying Jiang was drowned down to the expectations.

"Hehehehe ... Retribution is unpleasant, this is called live! That! Huh? You ..." Tong Tong laughed at Yinglan who was embarrassed, and the seeds of the seeds flew between them, but he met a pair of calm and calm eyes-this The eyes were too deep, like an ancient well that had been settled for thousands of years, and it was dull and indifferent, as if nothing could move him-such eyes were definitely not what Ying Jiang's half-hearted little white face could have.

"Little girl, gloating is not a good habit." He straightened slowly, carelessly wiped the blood and sap on his face, his graceful posture, as if it was not a disgusting liquid, but accidentally infected Qiongye Yuye, "You know, Le Ji often means sadness."

His long-sounding tone is like educating illiterate younger generations, but the cold light in those eyes teaches Tong Tong, who is born with instincts, to feel no kind of goodwill.

"Well, Zhenyuan can't feel it for half a minute ... It's just that the blood of a Congfu line is missing, and the effect is greatly reduced ... Although this body is also good, it is not as easy to use as Vientiane Pulse! But Vientiane's pulse is too difficult to do, and the experiment failed last time ... is it really something you can't find ... hey really hurts your mind ... "He thought to himself, but might as well listen to the words Tong Tong stiffened like lightning.

Her animal-like intuition only sent a signal: this person is dangerous, very dangerous!

This fear of trembling from the depths of her bones was that she came to this world like never before. Even in the presence of the well-known killer Jasven, she had not yet felt such tension, as if it would happen in the next second. Torn to pieces!

What matched her tremor was that Bi Ling in her hand also began to flash madly, like a runaway wild horse, regardless of the owner's constraints, as if it was a warning—but Tong Tong, who was associated with it, noticed There was an unusual excitement. The complex feelings of surprise, hesitation, worry, and longing should not be the emotions shown in the face of a powerful enemy threatening the owner.

——Bi Ling, what happened to you?

Tong Tong gritted his teeth to control his weak limbs, and Bi Ling Sword, who was about to break out of control, backed away-behind him was Su Yan who was dignified and suspicious.

The author has something to say: finally let the boss show up, oh ha ha ha ~~~ 2k novel reading network

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