However, now, things don't seem to be moving in the direction he wants.

Xuanyuan war looked at the emperor's dust, and the old man was tearful. "Child, my child, it turns out that you are still alive. I thought that you are taken away by the people over there like Heaven. It is my fault. I have not known to go to you for so many years. my fault……"

As he said, Xuanyuan battled and went forward, holding the hand of the imperial dust tightly, the look, just like once again seeing the treasures that have lost many years.

This attitude of Xuanyuan war, the emperor's dust and Feng Chu songs were shocked.

Earlier, the Emperor thought that, as Xuanyuan Yu Che said, his purple scorpion is a enchanting existence, because of his nephew, he was abandoned by his biological parents.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

The emperor's dusty thin lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something. Xuanyuan war had pulled the emperor's dust. "Go, let me come, let's talk about it."

"Father!" Seeing Xuanyuan battle is about to go, Xuanyuan Yu Che said loudly.

Xuanyuan battled a footstep, turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Yu Che. "What else?"

"Father, he stole Jin Yuandan!"

The look of Xuanyuan warfare lightly condensed, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yuche. "Children of Tianer, absolutely can't do such a thing. Cheer, you continue to investigate clearly."

After all, look at the imperial dust, look soft. "Child, let's go."

Looking at the figure of Xuanyuan and the imperial desolation, Xuanyuan Yu Che stood in the same place, and his lungs were blown up!

His hands were clenched into fists, and a stone column was smashed on one side, and the stone column was crushed!

A group of guards on the side of the Xuanyuan Yu Che like this, one by one scared and screamed, afraid to talk more.

The traits of the young masters, they are still understood, and they must not be provoked at this point.

Xuanyuan Yu has finished the whole clothes, took up his legs and went inside the house.

Just arrived in the house, and the Rong Rongrong style of the undressed body came over. "Don, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Yu is sitting angrily on the chair, his face flashing.

Lian Rongrong put his hands on Xuanyuan Yu's chest and gently stroked it down from his chest. "Rong Rong is willing to share everything for the son."

Being touched by her strokes, Xuanyuan Yu Che grabbed the hand of Lian Rongrong and pressed her.

After a mad kiss, he suddenly thought of something and stopped the action at hand.

Blinking. “Is really willing to do anything for me?”

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan Yu Che picked up the scorpion, looked up and down with Rong Rong, and suddenly smiled.

That smile, revealing endless embarrassment.

"I want you to get close to the Emperor again..."

......

On the other hand, the emperor and other people followed the Xuanyuan war and came to another hall.

To be screened back to all the people, Xuanyuan war suddenly took a sword, facing the imperial dust.

The emperor's dust was slightly shrunk, avoiding the sword.

However, the Xuanyuan war is very fierce. Seeing the emperor's dust, he once again attacked and slammed the emperor!

The flower and the meat group stood on one side, glaring at this posture, angrily. "This Xuanyuan war was originally intended to bring us here and want to deal with us here!"

Feng Chuge is looking at the scene before him, shaking his head slightly. "No."

She can see clearly that there is no trick in these tricks of Xuanyuan War!

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