Chapter 1772 (1/2)

For his answer.

Night Qingluo did not have much feeling, her attention, all fell on the strange man, that pair of red eyes.

She was surprised to stare at that pair of red eyes, looked for a long time: ”your eyes...”

”Born.” The strange man's quiet answer seems to be that he has been used to explaining the problems of his eyes.

Born red eyes?

How can someone's eye color be so weird?

However, not waiting for the night to clear down, and then continue to ask questions in the heart.

Emperor Mo Xuan had already grasped her shoulder and stuffed her into his arms. He immediately looked at the strange man with cold eyes: ”you are not a person of Nirvana, your breath...”

He a meal, eyebrows slightly frown: ”the people of the island of God?”

”No The weirdo shook his head. ”My name is Youming, indeed They're people from the same place as you

”Purpose.” Emperor Mo Xuan had no chance to talk nonsense with him.

You Ming looked at the eye socket in the emperor Mo Xuan's arms, poked out his small head, blinked his charming eyes to see his night fall.

He a smile, red eye son, faintly flickered a few silk red awn: ”I want to seek your cooperation.”

”Cooperation?” The night is clear and the eyebrows are raised.

As soon as I opened my mouth, my hand, which was tightly wrapped around my waist, was suddenly tight.

Night Qingluo patted the back of his hand, raised his eyes and looked at an awkward, obviously jealous man.

She had no choice but to pinch the hand of emperor Mo Xuan.

She was staring into the dark.

It's not because I like the face of the nether world.

She just felt that the dark red eyes were strange.

Again.

In this world, on beauty.

Who can defeat the beauty of emperor Mo Xuan?

Night Qingluo stretched out his hand and pinched his tight face, but he said to the nether world: ”who said look, how do you want to cooperate with us?”

”Take me away from this face.” The nether world calmly said his request, ”I want to return to our times.”