Chapter 1599: Fanwai: This **** love (5)

1599 Fanwai: This love (5)
On the other side of the sunset, the white horse and the black horse, the handsome man sat on his horse and looked at the big locust tree separated by a bridge.
The place that I visited many years ago is now returning to the same place, and still has the intimacy of coming.
Because this place impressed him so much.
It's a pity right now. Otherwise, there must be people around the big locust tree. Perhaps, some people will remember him.
Taking a deep breath, Duan Tingzema moved forward.
The horseshoe just took a step, and with a click, a hidden weapon was nailed into the open space in front of it, separated from the horseshoe by a line.
Duan Ting took a deep breath again, gritted his teeth and smiled. "Beicang Duan Ting, please see King Nanling, please pass it on!"
Can have such kung fu, but also stationed at the entrance of Xinghua Village, no one except Feng Qingbai's hermit.
Feng Qingbai's Yin Wei has not seen him Duan Ting?
It was definitely Feng Qingbai's intention to stop him from entering.
The fox was afraid that he would have found him, and he was asked to wait here.
Definitely no idea.
Voices came from mid-air, exactly as he thought.
"The prince is hidden, and no foreigner is seen, please return."
Twelve words darkened Duan Ting's eyes.
Long distances chased him all the way, and he guessed that Li Ruibai had no place to go, and he would probably come to Xinghua Village to find Fuyi.
He was full of excitement during the period, and it was Feng Qingbai who gave him a closed door.
He was so angry that he didn't know he was chasing his wife?
"Trouble telling King Nanling, I have a business talk with him! There may be another route between Beicang and Nanling, and more cultural and business contacts between the two countries will be promoted! Promote diplomatic relations between the two countries!"
"Please, please."
Duan Ting, "..."
The compound is still the compound, and has not changed since he first came.
Grey wall dewa, green branches climbing the wall.
Standing at the door, I can hear laughter from any time, and those sounds reveal real joy.
Entering the compound, a prince stood in the middle of the compound with his hands on his backs, and looked back at him with a pretense.
"Honey."
"Expensive for the entrance fee of the Lord?" Duan Ting snorted, looking at Feng Qingbai, which was not pleasing to anyone.
Why did Qian Wanjin Xue Qinglian not kill him once?
The man laughed, calmly, "How can one route be the enemy of Bei Cang Huang Wan Jin?"
"Where is she?" He stopped playing with him, and he couldn't win anyway.
The purpose of his coming here is not to argue with King Nanling.
"I went to the riverside with Shengsheng to play, and there will be a meal for another moment, and I will be back on time."
Duan Ting pulled his leg and was ready to go out.
"I ca n’t eat hot tofu. Why do n’t we talk about the airline first?

"Feng Qingbai, aren't you hidden?"
"Hidden world, I am also the king of Nanling."
In the stove room, the old lady poked out her head, "Axiu, who are you talking to? Yo, are the guests here? This is ... yes ..."
"Grandma, this was the handicapped one before."
Duan Ting closed his expression and squeezed out a smile. "Grandma Liu, remember me? Duan Ting?"
"It was disabled before, remember, remember!" The old lady thought for a moment, then smiled with great enthusiasm, "Your legs are okay? Oh, this looks more decent! Looks handsome! Just like us Asiu is almost there! "
"..."
"Asiu, hurry up and let the guests enter the house. Drink your saliva first. Grandma will cook the rice right away! I will add two more dishes!"
"Grandma, Duan Ting recovered from his severe injuries and could not eat more. Enough food."
(End of this chapter)