Leng Juesha stared at Xiaohu closely, trying to find something out of this ridiculously beautiful young man...
He could guarantee that no one knew about what happened an hour ago except the boy in gray and himself, but why did the boy in white say it...
Could it be that they are the same person?
As soon as this idea came up, Leng Juesha immediately shook his head and denied it. The young man in front of him was extremely handsome, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, flying black hair, and handsome white clothes. How could he be different from that gray and ugly boy?
A level...
"Who are you?" Leng Juesha asked again coldly. When he first entered the house, he glanced at him and originally thought he was the master's guest. However, at this time, the arrogance displayed by this young man was obviously against the master.
rude……
Xiaohu snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Leng Juesha's attitude. He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled arrogantly, "I am your uncle!"
When Leng Juesha heard Xiaohu's words, his eyes suddenly turned red and his anger spread. Damn it, he was really unlucky today. He was deflated one after another. The sword in his hand was about to come out, and the anger in his belly had nowhere to go.
Woolen cloth……
Without moving his hand, Meteor Soul rushed forward, pressed Leng Juesha's arm tightly, and glanced sideways at the corner. Shen Lianshuang was leaning against the wall wearing a black dress, half of her cheeks were already stained with blood.
Not at all what it looked like.
Xiaohu knew what Meteor Soul was implying, and she obviously still had some scruples about herself. She glanced at Yan Jinghong, who had a gloomy face, and the corner of Xiaohu's mouth curled up. This man was the most elegant of all the men she had ever seen.
A person with a particularly charming temperament, but also an extremely cold temperament. He seems to be good at everything, but he doesn't care about anything...
If this man were an enemy, he would be a formidable opponent, capable of being tolerant, ruthless, and hiding everything...
"what happened?"
Leng Juesha asked again coldly, frowning, this Shen Lianshuang is usually a very domineering master, not likeable, but he is indeed one of the four generals, and now he is injured like this. No matter how you say it, he was beaten.
The master's slap...
"Who the hell did this? I'll kill him...!"
A foul language came out like this. Leng Juesha was usually a shrewd person, but today, after meeting that damn boy in gray, he started the most miserable life. Think about it, he was already twelve years old.
I sold it to 'Yihongyuan' for a price of silver. I feel so uncomfortable just holding this breath in my chest. Damn it...
Not bad... not bad... just almost, that damn woman named Lily would kill him...
There was a layer of blood in his eyes. A dead woman who dared to attack his opponent would deserve to die!
Meteor Soul had calmed down after hearing this. The famously forbearing Juesha was extremely excited and excited from the moment he entered the door. He couldn't help but look at his master and then at Xiaohu. His meaning was so obvious...
Isn’t this Shen Lianshuang a gift from the person in front of me? You also used such an unpleasant swear word...
He couldn't help but squint at the large number of little foxes, which was incredible. The little boy's face was gloomy, half-smiling but not smiling, half-angry but not angry. His half-dozed eyes revealed a touch of charm, which made people fall in.
into the black whirlpool.
The little fox raised his eyebrows, looked at the angry Leng Juesha, rolled his eyes slowly, and then said, "Damn it, I did it. My dear grandson, do you have any objections?"
...It's already 3 o'clock in the morning, it's beyond the limit...
I'm going to die if I go to work during the day...
Dear, Xiaomo, who sent me the gold medal red envelope, thank you! I will update more! I will update harder this weekend...