Big Boss Villain, Don’t Turn Black!

"Shen Nanxian..." The wind is worthy of the endless wind, even though the wound is serious, even though the pain is, but he still can't scream out with his teeth clenched, he looked at Shen Nanxian Tao mockingly: "Do you believe his words like this?"

"I don't believe my little son's words, do I still have to believe you?" Shen Nanxian holds the beauty in his arms, not to mention how good his mood is. He has a long body, a gentle picture between his eyebrows, and a smile on his lips. Like a fairy under the moon.

It became more and more embarrassed at this time.

The wind kept standing up against the wall slowly, and blood was still dripping on his face. He could feel that, no one would say, just from the performance of Sumu just now, he could guess. What he looks like now must be It was terrible and terrifying. He touched the corner of his mouth, and the pain was already numb. "I don't know... If the outsider knows that the young owner of Shenjiazhuang has the habit of Longyang, what kind of uproar will it cause?"

"Hey!" Su Mu just turned around and wanted to say something, but Shen Nanxian took her hand and shook her head gently. She glanced at the endless wind again, after humming, she continued to bury her head in Shen Nanxian's In my arms, this looks really cute.

Shen Nanxian smiled gently, "You can try to tell this matter to outsiders, I have no opinion."

In the past few years, Shen Nanxian has been a perfect image of a gentleman in the outside world. In the minds of outsiders, his reputation has been deeply ingrained. Even the children who have just learned the language, they all know to say "less master, good man".

It is impossible to try to get him a headache through gossip.

Feng Wuji naturally knows this truth, and no one is perfect. He has always believed this sentence, which is different from Lu Wushou's intuition. Feng Wuji lived in a deceptive environment since childhood, just like his master. ...How perfect his master looks, how cruel he is in his back.

auzw.com Therefore, Feng Wuji has never felt that Shen Nanxian is really a flawless and ambitious person who has no desires and desires, like others, the more perfect he is, the more he represents what he wants to hide. The more things.

The wind never knows how to be fierce, but he will not beg for mercy on his knees. It is more suitable for him than to lower his posture to survive, he stands up and says, "Shen Nanxian, I planted it today You Shenjiazhuang, it’s my care, but I’m not going to...

"You go."

Shen Nanxian interrupted Feng Wujie's words suddenly, and there was a stalk in his throat. The tragic mood he had already brewed disappeared immediately. He asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Male god, what do you say!?" This is Su Mu, who raised his head.

Shen Nanxian raised her hand and gently stroked Su Mu's face, smiled slightly, and then said to the endless wind: "Let you leave, just because there are people who don't want you to die."

"What do you mean?" The wind never felt anything wrong.

Shen Nanxian just laughed, "The Demon Church cannot be without a day. The rivers and lakes are originally because of evil, and just as there are evils, even if the demon is destroyed, it will usher in a new demon, compared to Let a new force grow, it is better to let a demon who knows each other to survive to balance the forces of the rivers and lakes."

The endless wind concealed the shock in my heart, "Do you want to count the entire rivers and lakes?"

"The original desire is like this." Shen Nanxian's eyes were slightly curved, and her thin lips smiled. "It's just that I have changed my mind now. I have no interest in counting things like rivers and lakes."