
How does he feel like a new rich man, spitting, counting the tender sister coins, humming a song, and sipping a small wine, his whole body excited! Shaking his head, he brushed off the thought.
Get rid of pearls, trim your clothes and clean the dust from the room.
He tiptoed out of the cave, the morning light was already dusk, and the light blue sky was still adorned with morning stars. The air was fresh, and a deep breath of cool air seemed to clear Shen He's lungs. The morning birds welcome a new day.
Green and light blue in the distance made people feel comfortable and refreshing In the green grass, some horses casually wagged their tails and looked down to forage.
Not far from his horse, Tan Anjun and the other five people were practicing kung fu, paying attention to their smooth pace, strong and powerful movements, Yang Lan'er's eyes showed vigor, and his heart was eager to try.
Follow your heart, just past the Second Stage, just in time to try out your skills.
A hint of cunning flashed across Yang Lan'er's delicate and bright face, and the flying swallow rushed behind them.
It seemed that Mr. Cheap was wearing a bunt, his back was straight, his waist was long and his legs were long, and the sweat on his cheeks slowly slipped into his clothes with his movements.
Yang Lan'er pursed her lips, a beautiful sight from last night surfaced in her mind, she shook her head and quickly calmed her scattered thoughts.
Shaoqing's eyes wandered with his movements, Xianggong's cheap fist movements as light as flying, as heavy as thunder, its shape was like an eagle catching a rabbit, and its spirit was like a cat catching a mouse.
Yang Lan'er attacked like lightning, Tan Anjun's ears moved slightly, and he turned around and quickly punched the attacker, the fist bringing a strong wind to his face.
Knowing that it was his young wife, Tan Anjun was shocked, and his movements came to a halt for a moment. But the wind still blows it.
Yang Lan'er dodged slightly, grabbed his arm like lightning, and attacked like a knife.
Seeing this, Tan Anjun quickly returned his fist, turned around and attacked the lower body with the wrong move...
Your husband and wife come and go, the trick is vicious.
The other four watched the couple fight, all of them dumbfounded.
“Sister-in-law, when did martial arts become so high?” Su Yongyuan said flatly.
"I don't know," Xiao Wu was stunned.
"The two of you have fought over a dozen moves, how many moves do you think the Madam can hold under the hand of the head?"
Some people witnessed Yang Lan'er's light footsteps, her gentle and graceful body, and how graceful and graceful she could be when fighting with others.
And Tan Anjun was strong, fierce, and strong. This one is stiff and soft, and the combination of stiffness and softness is smooth.
The two of them waved their clothes on the green grass, looking like a dragon.
“Come like lightning and stop anger, but stop like rivers and seas to condense light.” At this moment, Su Yongyuan believed in his heart that Yang Lan'er and his wife were a suitable match in heaven.
...
Tan Anjun grabbed two small hands and pulled them hard The little wife hugged herself and wrapped her arms around the waist of the willow tree.
Xiao Wu: "..." Xiao
Liu: "..."
Xiao Jiu: "..."
Su Yongyuan: "..."
Surprised! ! !
His entire body was filled with a clear breath of sweat, Yang Lan'er gave him two "hehe", fought hard, "Let go!" "Don't let go!"
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a black line fell from Yang Lan's forehead er.
Tan Anjun's face darkened, and Shen Sui looked at him This woman was so helpless that she dared to hate him.
"Let go, do you hear me?"
"Don't let go." Tighten your power.
Yang Lan'er couldn't break free, couldn't defeat her again and again, and didn't know where her brain was wrong, so she bit her!
Xiao Wu: ⊙_⊙...
Xiao Liu: ⊙_⊙...
Xiao Jiu: ⊙_⊙...
Su Yongyuan: ⊙_⊙...
dumbfounded! ! !
Everyone is scared! ! !
Tan Anjun's mouth became O-shaped, he was stunned!
Yang Lan'er was dumbfounded as she bit her, what's wrong with her? it's dying! Do it - Shit! ! Let it all happen! ! !
He lowered his head and covered his face in embarrassment and anger, and ran away as fast as lightning.
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife who was left in the dust, his eyes dull and his head white.