"Fairy Xue Ning, Lord God of War is actually, actually In fact, Lord God of War has the ability to cut off sleeves" Before Feng Yanran finished her nonsense, Fairy Xue Ning made a trick in her hand and staggered !
"You're talking nonsense" That was called an angry look.
Feng Yanran didn't feel annoyed either, but there was a hint of sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Master God of War, there are so many beautiful and talented female fairy moths in the heavens, why don't they love him, but in the past tens of thousands of years, there is no one. I've heard of anyone who can get close to him!"
Xue Ning: "That's because Lord God of War keeps himself clean. Those ordinary people simply don't get the attention of Lord God of War. No one can match Lord God of War!"
Feng Yanran couldn't help snorting, she knew that Xue Ning had a deep affection for the God of War, but she never expected to worship him properly.
"What do you know, an ordinary person like you laughs at the majestic God of War, really shameless"
Feng Yanran was exasperated, "So what about Lord God of War? Your majestic Lord God of War, you still have broken sleeves"
"You are talking nonsense, I will kill you!"
At this moment, Feng Yanran felt that there was such a sword hanging above her head, and with a flash of light, half of her hair was cut off, along with the light around the scalp. Cool swish, there is no hair on the top of the head.
Feng Yanran burst into tears immediately, "Wow!" The birds and beasts in the forest swam around in an instant, it was too scary.
"I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore, it's too ugly! My only advantage is that I look good, but now even that only advantage is gone!" Fairy Xue Ning was shocked and became Contempt and disdain, with such a dead look, it is not worth the Lord God of War to bother!
Feng Yanran burst into tears and snot, and burst into tears.
In addition to being sad, Xue Ning had already disappeared.
Feng Yanran the moon is dark and the wind is high, the wind is howling here, when I think of my scalp getting cold, I feel a sense of sadness in my heart!
"It's all to blame for that evil face, it's okay to be so attractive, what to do, Huo Huo, those fairies, now they are all right, and they have been punished even with themselves!"
"Pfft"
I saw a rather deep voice coming from the dense forest, and the laughter was joyful.
"Who? You are there, come out, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Feng Yanran cried and her eyes turned red, and hiccupped along the way. There was a hint of threat in his tone, he was obviously scared to death in his heart, but his mouth was still stubborn!
"Hehe, Ranran's face is incomparable to others, such as the smooth top of his head. It is even more in line with today's moonlight"
Seeing someone, Feng Yanran was almost so angry that she gritted her teeth, her hands were almost torn apart!
I saw someone with a dignified appearance, no, with such a face, he was lying there to confuse people. He's completely a gentle scum, what kind of God of War, he's clearly a rascal, bastard!
When Feng Yanran thought of her naked head, when she thought of someone's sarcasm just now, or someone saw her in a state of embarrassment with her own eyes
Immediately, big teardrops just fell down!
"Wow, it's all your fault. Now I don't have any buns on my head, and even the only thing I can do with my face has been ruined by you. How can I be so unlucky!"
I saw Lord God of War smiling and pampering, "Miss Ranran, it's actually good to be ugly, after all, you are now my fiancee, so no one will covet you!"
Feng Yanran's eyes widened, and her chest was rising and falling. Can you still explain it like this?
"Don't think that I can forgive you by saying a few nice words, Zha Long, I am just"
Di Wujiang lowered his body slightly, and said in a low voice: "You just what's wrong?"
I really couldn't hold back in my heart, so the face of poker, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, showed a bit of joy! God knows how much I like this girl when I see her, the corners of my mouth turn up unconsciously, it's a happy match!
Feng Yanran was so angry that she couldn't think of a metaphor for a while: "I will, I will directly worship under the Bodhisattva's door, escape into the Buddhist door"
Di Wujiang's face turned dark on the spot, and the corners of his upturned mouth instantly became extremely stiff.
"If you enter Buddhism, then you will never come to eat chicken, duck and fish again, and enjoy the supreme delicacy in this world, are you willing?" Finally, a half-smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Yanran felt aggrieved in her heart, and when she thought of this, she felt sad, "Wow" Even though the magic sound came into my ears
Emperor without bordersIt can be said that it is at a loss.
"Be good, don't cry, it's just your hair, I promise that within three days, your hair will be as good as before!"
Feng Yanran couldn't stop crying: "You know what, those hairs of mine contain part of the spiritual power in my body, especially the ones on the top of my head! It's the face of our Feng clan, it's Representatives of our self-respect"
"It's okay, I guarantee that they will all grow in three days"
Feng Yanran doesn't believe it at all right now, the so-called Di Wujiang's mouth is a deceitful ghost! After all the relationship with Emperor Wujiang, I didn't have any success.
To put it bluntly, this Lord God of War is his nemesis. After living for so many years, he almost went to Naihe Bridge!
Di Wujiang holds the beauty in one hand, when others cry, it's called a beauty, no, it's called a flower branch trembling, at least it should be pear blossoms with rain!
However, Feng Yanran was crying loudly, how sad, how sad. Di Wujiang let Feng Yanran wipe his snot and tears on his sleeves.
Feng Yanran admitted that she did it on purpose, wiping her snot and tears on someone's sleeve on purpose. how to say? The mentality of revenge is serious, and being beautiful is a mistake, especially to be so beautiful, so attracting bees and butterflies, it is even more wrong. I was still inexplicably wronged to the point of dying, until an hour passed, and then slowly sobbed in a low voice.
"Ranran, I was wrong" Emperor Wujiang's majestic God of War has nothing to do about it! It's harder to talk good things than to face thousands of troops when my little lady has a bad temper!
"You're wrong? Where are you wrong? You say?"
Emperor Wujiang: ""
There is no solution to this question, "My mistake is that I shouldn't be too beautiful, and I shouldn't be too attractive"
Feng Yanran: "" Is this an attitude of admitting mistakes? Every word contains a wave of narcissism!
"I don't care, I lost face today"
"So you mean that face must be recovered!" Di Wujiang suddenly seemed to understand a little bit.
Feng Yanran's eyes sparkled, I should have said it earlier, this is what I was waiting for! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com