Chapter 94: Ultimate Shura Field.

Xuanhua looked no different from the past, and his anger that day seemed to be just a flash in the pan.
The man's large robe was tattooed with dark patterns on the cuffs, just standing beside the carved railing in the corridor. The red lantern hanging on the top of the corridor was swaying slightly with the wind, but Xuanhua's face could not be reflected-he had hidden most of his expression in the shadows.
But even if he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, Lin Zhizhi could guess the master's appearance based on that sight alone - Xuanhua was always cold and indifferent. Lin Zhizhi was sure that even if one day the demon clan struck the world and the world collapsed and the earth and human world collapsed in front of him, Master Dao would not be half moved-Master Dao at best would reveal some emotions in his eyes.
For example, when bursts out, the color of those nice purple eyes will darken; for another example, now, the eyes of the other person are almost black whirlpools, this line of sight is cold and awe-inspiring, like the ice that never melts on a snow-capped mountain. The storm smashed towards Lin Zhizhi with his head and face--
It was just a momentary emotional exposure.
When Feng Qin followed his gaze when he noticed the pause of the people around him, Xuanhua had already retracted his gaze—mostly it was related to Xuanhua’s usual style, even at such lively wedding banquets. The face was expressionless, and the rest of the people didn't think so, but thought it was perfectly normal: with Xuanhua's identity, being able to stand here was considered enough to give Lin Zhizhi the face.
"What's the matter?" Feng Qin shook Lin Zhizhi's hand and asked softly, "Is it your master? Do you want to go over?"
Lin Zhizhi glanced at Feng Qin swiftly: "..."
Don’t mention taking the little phoenix to walk around in front of Master, but standing here, he is a little worried whether Feng Qin will stimulate Master...
The black-haired boy lowered his eyelashes, took Feng Qin to bow to Xuanhua from a distance, then pulled his sleeves and walked aside, trying to explain a few things about Haihuang to him—just turned around. Lin Zhizhi sensed the death gaze from Master again.
He was slightly stiff, and Alexander held the master's sight, and went to the corner of the courtyard with Feng Qin. When passing by the conspicuous blond man, you can still feel Jiashu's grievance(?) and blue thin...
In the corner, there was a blooming begonia plant with colorful flowers, which properly blocked most people's eyes.
Feng Qin has always been a gentle and considerate image in front of Lin Zhizhi. He seemed to have never stunned Kashu just now, with a smile, and he seemed to be a little coquettish: "What are you doing here?"
Little Phoenix covered the opponent's waist with one hand and moved forward naturally.
A strand of his black hair rubbed against Lin Zhizhi's neck, causing him to push Feng Qin away unnaturally. Young Master Lin, who is not very good at feelings, organized a language in his mind—well, first express his intimacy with Little Phoenix and then explain it—so Lin Zhizhi put his hand on Fengqin's shoulder.
Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, Feng Qin's pupils shrank slightly-he had obviously misunderstood something, his white cheeks were blushing, and it looked a little more vibrant.
Lin Zhizhi stopped in front of him and sighed secretly in his heart: Compared with the other beasts, Feng Qin is still a child, so cute and pure!
Then in the next second, the cute and pure Feng Qin seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and eagerly stroked the back of the opponent's head, and put his hand through the black hair, trying to kiss him.
Lin Zhizhi, who realized that the opponent's strength after Nirvana had become very strong, could not resist completely: "..."
Wait, I just want to explain!
Just when Feng Qin was about to succeed, another hand pressed his shoulder, abruptly separating Little Phoenix from Lin Zhizhi.
Feng Qin frowned for the first time and looked at the person, but when he saw him clearly, his face became tense. It was not the hostility toward a rival in love, but a thorough alert: "Who are you?"
The man wore a black cloak, and a huge hood was on his head, covering all his appearance. This made him look very out of place—this is a wedding banquet, a double repair ceremony, and the first Luoxian Sword Sect in the human world. People who communicate with each other are all characters with heads and faces, and there is no need to cover their faces. What's more suspicious is that if this person's face can be explained forcibly with "the enemy is here", then the other party has a looming demonic energy but cannot be covered by any reason.
The black-clothed person withdrew his hand from Lin Zhizhi's shoulder, smiled slightly and did not answer.
Feng Qin waited sternly, his eyes glowing with flames, as if he wanted to shoot directly in the next second - Lin Zhizhi had some doubts. Young Master Lin's eyes wandered over the whole body of the man in black for a while, and finally, despite Fengqin's gesture, he stood in front of him and sighed, "It's you?"
Lin Zhizhi lowered his voice so as not to attract attention.
The man chuckled, then walked a few steps forward, his voice was soft and gentle: "I'm really happy that you can recognize me at a glance."
Feng Qin was shocked for a moment, and a name appeared in his mind. Little Phoenix stared at the man, silently handing over all the right to speak to Lin Zhizhi.
"--Ah, I recognize you too, do you want to be happy too? After all, people who walk so decisively like you are rare--Su Yu." Before Lin Zhizhi answered, Jia Shu's deliberately prolonged voice came from the other side.
The blond man held his shoulders with one hand, his eyes looked joking, but he could see the indifference and guard underneath when he looked closely.
Su Yu's response sounded as relaxed as an old friend: "I am happy that I know that I recognize me. It is from the standpoint of a crush-what capacity does Your Majesty want me to be happy? Friends? Me? I didn’t know we had such a close relationship."
Haihuang laughed mockingly.
The man in black brushed his hood with one hand, revealing a handsome face. He has a strong bookish air, just standing here, his amber eyes have a gentle smile, he still looks like the harmless brother in Lin Zhizhi's memories-except for the dark red text at the end of his eyes.
After leaving the Devildom, the dark red text became more and more popular, almost occupying half of Su Yu's face, making Lin Zhizhi frown, "Why are you back? Your face..."
"It's caused by the exercises, no problem." Su Yu touched the dark red pattern, and looked at Lin Zhizhi with nostalgia, "I came back naturally because I missed you-the day you got married, how could I Not coming?"
Young Master Lin's family was not moved by the other's emotional card. Lin Zhizhi thought of something deeper: "How did you get from the devil world to the human world?"
Dao Zun was barely able to break through the obstacles of a big world that day. How could Su Yu come to the human world?
"Ha, you know, didn't you see it? The Su Daoist in front of us has long been reborn--" Jiashu's blue eyes stared at Su Yu sharply, his slender fingers placed on the other arm, and slowly said, "He is now The mana is extraordinary."
It is almost impossible to make the emperor who dominate the sea clan feel jealous, at the age of Su Yu's birth-but he did it.
No matter how cruel the method, he succeeded in gaining the power to make Kashu frown.
Su Yu nodded gracefully: "It's not worth mentioning."
Immediately afterwards, the eldest son of the Su family finally agreed to give a little bit of sight stuck to Lin Zhizhi—Su Yu did not give Lin Zhizhi a chance to ask any more questions. He looked at Feng Qin beside the black-haired boy—that was once Belonging to his seat-suddenly the smile deepened: "Time is so fast, you are about to get married."
Su Yu looked at Lin Zhizhi's red dress with a nostalgic and subtle expression.
Lin Zhizhi is indeed very good-looking, since childhood, he is the best-looking person in Su Yu's eyes. He had thought about this person's future marriage appearance countless times, with dazzling eyebrows and strong red, just like a gentle dream over the years-now Su Yu did see it, but it was a pity that the other person was not him.
Su Yu's heart was so cold that he felt a sudden pain, but he didn't show any signs of it. Instead, he dropped a blockbuster like a joke: "Think about it before, knowing that when you were young, you promised to marry me. ."
Kashu: "..."
Fengqin: "..."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
"At that time, Zhizhi was still young, just a little bit older, and he hugged me and said that he would marry me when I grow up." Su Yu stretched out his fingers and gestured for height at his waist.
Feng Qin felt sour and astringent all of a sudden, and quickly looked back at Lin Zhizhi to soothe his emotions.
After a long while, Lin Zhizhi squeezed out a sentence from the gaze of the three men on the spot: "...I never said that! Not to mention holding your thigh!"
--you're lying! I am so implicit, how can people who are familiar with all kinds of classics say such things!
Su Yu’s answer this time was very light, as light as if I couldn’t bear to wake up the yellow and faded old dream: "I knew you had forgotten... You don’t know, you pestered me for a long time, I didn’t Fazi agreed to you. At that time you got my answer, how happy you smiled."
And I, also after that time, looked into my feelings for you.
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Wait, what are you talking about! I can't understand a word!
What's the matter with the feeling that I'm scumbag of the other party Take a step back and say, even if there is, who would take what a ten-year-old child said seriously? !
Su Yu looked at Lin Zhizhi with a bewildered look, and suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, his voice was suddenly cold: "You have forgotten, or forget it, it's all past."
Such beautiful memories, he can remember enough.
Lin Zhizhi was mentioned by Su Yu, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally remembered the details.
The sprouts of memories spread out little by little, like a big net, clear in Lin Zhizhi's mind.
That was really a long time ago.
It's been a long time since Lin Zhizhi wanted to come now, it seemed like a lifetime.
When Lin Zhizhi was still young, Su Yu was a little older.
As we all know, the young masters of the Lin family were particularly restless before they became adults. This is a sign since childhood. Lin Zhizhi loves to run to the mortal world. When he was ten years old, he first came into contact with the city of Chang'an. In the brothel, I met a beautiful and gentle oiran lady.
Oiran has a wishful name, virtuous and pleasant, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
In order to avoid the Lin family's children who came after him, Lin Zhizhi strayed into the brothel, and just so happened to meet Ruyi who was playing the piano in the room.
The black-haired boy who flew in from the window sill wore white clothes and smashed the flowers and plants of the window. He hadn't grown open at that time, and he looked like a crystal clear child, but just looking at his facial features, he was as exquisite as anyone who had commented on him.
And Ruyi coincides with the longing of every child's wife.
So Lin Zhizhi has often come to Ruyi's room without telling his father and Su Yu since then, listening to her caress the mountain and running water. More often, they would chat-most of them were Lin Zhizhi complaining about how strict his father was, and Su Yu used the aura of "other people's children" to stimulate him and so on.
Ruyi would listen. She knew that Lin Zhizhi was a fairy, but they avoided talking about it as if they had made an appointment.
After Su Yu knew that Lin Zhizhi was addicted to the brothel and couldn't help himself, he didn't do anything at first. Sometimes he just waited at the door for Lin Zhizhi to come out, and then got him back.
Until one day, Lin Zhizhi went home, waiting for him was Father Lin wielding a whip.
Lin Quan glared and said angrily: "Smelly boy, you have learned how to visit the brothel! How old are you, can you learn from your brother Su! Are you willing to be mad!"
Mother Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped when her husband waved the whip at the only child, and said angrily: "The child is still so young, what are you hitting him for?"
"How miserable a loving mother is! It's all because of you, and he is so useless now!"
Su Yu on the side hurriedly stopped when he saw this: "Uncle Lin, I know that I just went in and drank a few cups of tea and didn't even touch any alcohol. You don't need to be so angry."
Lin Zhizhi thought it was Su Yu who was telling the news at the time, and after hearing what he said, he pouted angrily: "You don't need to be a cat and a mouse here."
This was heard by the extremely angry Father Lin, and he exploded the pot. Regardless of his wife and Su Yu's obstruction, he severely taught Lin Zhizhi on the spot-he lay on the bed for several days and failed to get off.
Mother Lin painfully boiled a few bowls of medicine for her son to make up for Lin Zhizhi's daily suffering, and she wished her mother would stop coming. On the third day after he was beaten, he waited for a visitor other than his mother: Su Yu.
Su Yu is only a little older than him, but the whole person is calm and unreasonable.
The young man looked at the back of Lin Zhizhi's head on the bed, sighed, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the desk, and sat beside Lin Zhizhi's bed: "It's not me."
Lin Zhizhi, who had made up his mind to ignore him, froze for a moment, then turned his head and said, "What?"
When Su Yu smiled, it was a bit "warm and moist as jade" as a gentleman-although Lin Zhizhi felt that it was not the case at all-Su Yu carefully pressed the sheet for him with his fingers, and explained: "I didn't take you Tell your father about going to the brothel."
When Su Yu said this, he paused and raised his eyebrows and continued: "It should be your cousin."
Lin Zhizhi was a little stunned, squinting at him suspiciously: "How do you know?"
Su Yu sighed, he took the medicine bowl on the table, stirred it with a spoon, put it to his lips to measure the temperature, and handed it to Lin Zhizhi's lips: "After drinking, there is no more drop left, I will tell you ."
Little friend Lin was born well. Although his lips were pale when he was beaten, he has been brought back for a few days under the loving care of his mother. The child bulged his cheeks, staring at the bowl in Su Yu's hand, and his thoughts were fighting vigorously-in the end, the thirst for knowledge prevailed. Lin Zhizhi took the bowl of medicine, drank it in one breath, wiped the concoction on the lips with his cuff, his black eyes gleamed, "Now you can say something?"
Su Yu straightened up, looked at the curious look of the child in front of him, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and messed up the other's black hair.
Lin Zhizhi frowned—even though he was indeed a child, he didn't like others treating him like a child—if he could, a Ruyi attitude would be good. Just when he wanted to reach out and pat Su Yu's salted pigs' hands, he suddenly noticed that the opponent's eyes were dark, and his expression showed a little tiredness.
This tiredness is common on Lin Zhizhi, he probably overplayed yesterday (...). But putting it on Su Yu, who always dresses himself up to perfection and meticulousness, is abnormal--it must be quite tiring to make him reveal to the extent that Lin Zhizhi can see it.
So Lin Zhizhi was immediately distracted: "What's wrong with you?"
"Yep?"
"You seem to be very tired..." Lin Zhizhi tilted his head to look at the other party, pulling Su Yu's sleeves to make him accommodating him over, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Lin Zhizhi obviously didn't take care of people often. He followed his mother's way of touching his cheek to touch Su Yu, looking a little clumsy.
Su Yu stretched out his hand to stop the opponent when that hand reached the cheek - he knew he should give him a smile, but at this time because of the insane sound in his ear these days, he no longer had the strength to pretend - So he didn't laugh, but tried to maintain a gentle tone: "I'm fine."
When Su Yu became serious, it was actually a very terrifying thing.
He is only eleven years old, but he has an aura that surpasses most people.
Lin Zhizhi looked at him for a while, but still tried to pull Su Yu down on the bed-Su Yu saw him insist, and didn't say anything, but lay down with his strength. He watched the other party give him half of the quilt, which was covered with heat by Lin Zhizhi. Su Yu's nose was filled with Lin Zhizhi's breath--for him who had always kept a distance from others, he should feel disgusted. But maybe he was too tired. Su Yu blinked, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell into a long-lost sleep.
When he woke up, Lin Zhizhi had gone into battle with light outfit, and was alive and kicking, teasing the little spirit bird standing on one foot at the window with his hands. He heard the movement behind him, then turned his head and said, "Are you awake?"
Su Yu was still a little stunned. He didn't understand why his years of cleanliness had healed without medicine. He really fell asleep in Lin Zhizhi's bed-Lin Zhizhi saw that he did not move, and impatiently lifted the quilt, pushing him up and said: "When you wake up, get up quickly. I'm going to go out for a visit. Do you want to come with me? Just to talk about why my cousin told the secret-if it's him, I must Tell the third elders that he stole the elixir of the third elder!"
Su Yu pressed his eyebrows with his thumb, stood up and looked at Lin Zhizhi—he was much taller than the young master of the Lin family, and he just happened to be able to see a few hairs on top of his head standing unwillingly upright—so the Su family’s The eldest son couldn't help but stretched out his hand to press down the rubbing hair, and squeezed the other's face with his hand.
Before Lin Zhizhi jumped up angrily to make his face, Su Yu withdrew his hand casually: "Let's go, your dad will come back after you dawdle."
...
"I usually go to your house. Your cousin will not appear in the same picture as your father most of the time. Sometimes he is there, and he is also standing in the lower position. But when your father beat you that day, he stood with him. Behind him--and, his expression is not right..."
On the way to the brothel, Lin Zhizhi listened to Su Yu’s explanation of doubting his cousin-in the chaotic situation at the time, he could still notice the details of an outsider, and he could guess from his expression and position. Lin Zhizhi really admired what happened.
At the very least, he was just busy avoiding his father's life-threatening stick (...).
The young master of the Lin family, who had a rare admiration for his friends, held such emotions until he reached the brothel.
Lin Zhiyi cast an invisibility technique as usual and jumped into Ruyi's room from the window.
Su Yu watched him go in, some unpleasantness in his heart for some reason. He sat in the lobby, ordered a pot of tea, and drank slowly.
When Lin Zhizhi and Ru Yipu met, before they had time to complain to her, they saw that the entire room seemed to have been put away. The jewelry, clothes, bedding, etc. were all wrapped in baggage, and the woman stood aside, her eyes sadly said: "I'm leaving."
Lin Zhizhi said in surprise, "Where are you going?"
Ruyi looked at his eyes very much—Lin Zhizhi couldn’t say what it was, but he knew that she was more inclined to
sister’s care for younger brother
than looking at the
love
light he expected, or It's motherly kindness (...).
Ruyi stretched out her white arm, as if she wanted to touch his head, but she took it back after thinking about it—the smart mortal woman pursed her lips and said, "The man I like redeemed for me. Body, I will leave Chang'an soon."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
When did Ruyi have her beloved man? ! He thought-well, maybe he thought too much, but he really thought that in the future, his wife would look for Ruyi, listen to him quietly, and play the piano and sing small songs for him.
He still has a lot of things he wants to say to Ruyi, like his father hit him again today, like he has changed a little bit towards Su Yu, but in the end he just said, "That...that's good..."
Ruyi burst into a beautiful smile: "Yes, he is a very good person, just like you."
"..."
"Well, I stayed here just to tell you personally. Now that you hear it, I should leave." Ruyi said.
"So fast?" Lin Zhizhi said reluctantly.
He slowly sent Ruyi to the door, knowing that he might never see her again, so he couldn't help but want to say something-being seen through by Ruyi. She slowly said: "At the end of the gathering, you don't have to be too depressed. Sooner or later you will meet someone else, and she will do better than me and make you like it more."
Lin Zhizhi still didn't understand the meaning of her words at the time, but watched her go away blankly, and then ordered a few pots of wine into the room unhappily.
The maid was surprised that there were outsiders in Ruyi's room—all of this disappeared in front of the gold Lin Zhizhi took out. The maid soon brought the wine he requested, and Lin Zhizhi closed the door of the room and poured the wine for the first time.
Outside the brothel, Ruyi glanced at the window where she used to live, turned her head on a carriage, and told herself that she must not be soft-hearted-which woman in this world like her could easily find Love? The so-called "redemption" lie was just that someone found her and wanted to separate the two of them-she naturally responded.
There is a difference between Xianfan, she is so old that there are so many children, so that she can get a lot of money, and going to the outer city to start a new life is also a good ending.
Half an hour after Ruyi left, Su Yu waited for a while in the lobby of the brothel. He estimated the time, fearing that Father Lin was coming back soon, so he paced to the door of Ruyi's room, trying to call Lin Zhizhi out-this guy can't afford to be beaten again.
But he knocked on the door, but no one answered in the room. It was not until Su Yu tentatively opened the door that he saw Lin Zhizhi had fallen drunk on the table.
Su Yu endured the taste of alcohol for a while, and looked at the empty wine jar on the table-Lin Zhizhi didn't drink much on weekdays. Although he had aura body protection, the amount of alcohol was really bad. Before this jar of wine was eaten, people became drunk.
He blushed, and he scratched a few marks on his face and neck with his paws, behaving like a drunk, but also surprisingly not disgusting.
Su Yu waved his long sleeves and swept away the wine jar on the table. He lifted Lin Zhizhi up and poked his forehead with a slender finger. His voice was cool, "Do you still know who I am?"
Lin Zhizhi raised his head faintly, and looked at the other party carefully under the sway of the candle-finally shook his head honestly: "I don't know! Anyway, you are not wishful...Where is the wine? I want to drink it!"
Su Yu snorted, and the bad thoughts in his bones were aroused by this guy's current baby-like manner of kneading. He supported his chin and watched Lin Zhizhi stand up staggeringly, and rushed towards the wine jar that he removed. Halfway through, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground with a headed spring onion.
Fortunately, Su Yu has quick eyes and quick hands, and picks him up.
Lin Zhizhi felt a soft object under him catching him in a daze. Instinctively, it was also quite comfortable, so he simply lay on it.
Su Yu: "..."
Young Master Su looked down at the little drunk, not even knowing how he felt in his heart. He put the person in his arms, rubbed his cheek with his fingers, and rubbed it hard: "How can you go back like this now?"
Lin Zhizhi did not hear what he said, and lay down comfortably for a while, and then began to drink madly: "Ruyi is going to get married, and I want to get married too!"
Su Yu searched for any spells or elixir that could hangover in his mind, and responded to him one after another: "Well, then you will get married."
"My future object must be-like her, good-looking and gentle, able to listen to me, the most...better better..." The little drunk is not very young, but his tone is not small. Begin to wander in the ocean of fantasizing about future daughter-in-law.
This guy has a mouthful of alcohol, but Su Yu didn’t mean to push him to the ground—he just thought that Lin Zhizhi’s thoughts were pretty beautiful: "This idea is still waiting for you to be an adult. Right."
The magical Xuan Suo Ye seems to be able to hangover...
Su Yu thought for a while, and searched through Qiankun Ring with his spiritual thoughts. Suddenly, Lin Zhizhi was hugged by Lin Zhizhi, the man stuck his face up, looked at his facial features, and rubbed his head like a cub: "Actually, think about it, you're quite in line-marry me. ?how about it?"
Su Yu: "..."
"You are drunk." He calmly argued with a drunkard, "and I am a male and cannot marry."
"Ah, no, then I'll marry you--I don't care anyway." Lin Zhizhi decisively ignored his first sentence, tugging at his clothes vaguely, "I want to marry Here you are, okay?"
"not good."
Su Yu found Xuan Suo Ye from Qiankun Ring, took out another jade jade cup, and turned it into a cup of clear liquid during the aura, bowing his head to feed it to Lin Zhizhi.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zhizhi refused to drink it all the time, and swung his head back and forth, just holding Su Yu's waist with his arms.
Su Yu was embarrassed by him, frowned and used a bit of strength to stop him and said, "Drink it."
Lin Zhizhi's little young master's temper came up again. He shook his head and said coquettishly: "No, no, you promise me I'll drink it!"
If this drunkard is someone else, Su Yu, who is insane by nature, might have left him here a long time ago—perhaps in order to maintain his illusion of perfection, Su Yu would ask some maids to help—but who called Is he Lin Zhizhi? No matter how many minefields he stepped on, Su Yu couldn't let go of this childhood sweetheart.
Su Yu lifted the hair on his forehead, and the candle flame pulsed in his light-colored eyes, tinged with the meaning of the person in his dreams. At this time, the gentleness in his eyes is beyond doubt. Young Master Su's eyes softened, and the middle-aged man in his arms "promise me" back and forth, he answered very quietly: "I promise you."
Just then Lin Zhizhi settled down: "Really?"
Su Yu nodded.
So the little drunk laughed, and he was so cute.
Su Yu only felt that something had settled deep in his heart. At that moment, no matter how the heart demon raged in his ears, he had enough courage and determination to reject it. He bowed his head, kissed the cheek of the person in his arms, and fed him the cup of anti-alcoholic liquid.
After Lin Zhizhi woke up, he never remembered this incident.
Even this person Ruyi completely disappeared from the depths of his memory in Lin Quan's later duck-filling education-not to mention the drunken words.
Later, when Lin Zhizhi became an adult, the mortal woman he met again seemed to be anxious as a first love - but he never paid attention to the movement around him.
It was indeed Su Yu who Lin Zhizhi flirted first, but Su Yu was the only one who had the deepest affection.
Since that drunken remark, he has gone forever.
...
This memory, when Lin Zhizhi thought about it, only had a few fragmentary details.
He was too young at the time, and he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to be-saying something about Su Yu as a girl-but no one would take what the child said seriously, right? What's more, drunkenness?
Su Yu has been observing Lin Zhizhi's face. He may be the person who knows the other person best in the world. At this time, only seeing his eyes change slightly, he can almost guess what he is thinking.
Su Yu curled up the corners of her mouth mockingly, and tapped the words at the end of her eyes with cold fingers.
Both of them had the same memories, but Feng Qin couldn't sit still at this time.
He finally had to hold a double repair ceremony with his sweetheart, and even if he had a love enemy, he would come one by one! One is more cruel, inhuman, and has deeper feelings for knowledge!
-Does this make people happy to marry? !
#Love enemy fierce how to break! #
Little Phoenix held the hand of the black-haired boy next to him, and gave him a supportive look: "I am very grateful for you to come to our double repair ceremony. But now the ceremony is about to begin, and I will prepare for--"
Su Yu interrupted him with a smile: "It's rare for me to come here. Why don't you entertain more?"
Haihuang laughed and said, "What do you need to entertain? Go back quickly, lest someone finds out their identity and yells and kills, which will stain Zhizhi's eyes."
Feng Qin simply tore through the host's mask: "If you both leave, there will be no trouble."
Kashu said: "Did you agree with what you said? I am his close friend and a comrade-in-arms"
"Hey, close friend? Zhizhi and I grew up together. Why haven't we heard of you?" Su Yu pretended to be surprised.
Kashu: "...that's your ignorance!"
At this time, a lazy and luxurious voice interrupted everyone who was arguing with each other, taunting: "--It's so lively. Knowing the big marriage, you guys are still quarreling, what is your heart?"
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
He knew people by hearing his voice, his first reaction was:-How did you come here? ! How dare to come? ! Are you afraid of death?
Immediately, the second reaction was-what kind of heart do you feel at ease with such a hatred? Shut up, you--!