Chapter 1596 (1/2)

But when he looked at his figure, Mo Shanghua's heart suddenly shrank. He thought that Yan Beicheng, the king of Yu, might be the man in black.

Action precedes thought. While Mo Shanghua is thinking about it, his body has been swept to Yan Beicheng's side quickly, and his right hand is a knife to his neck.

Yan North City didn't expect that the flower meeting on the road suddenly attacked, surprised, busy subconscious hand to block.

However, he was obviously not good at martial arts. As soon as he raised his hand, Mo Shanghua saw that he couldn't resist. He stopped the attack and changed his footwork and went to his knee socket.

Yan Beicheng didn't respond well at all, so he fell on the ground and covered his hips in pain, whining.

But after a fall, how can you be so weak.

The willow eyebrows of the flowers on the street frowned lightly. They really despised Yan Beicheng.

Though she thought so, her doubts did not diminish. She only felt that it might be a disguise.

Her first instinct has always been accurate, and the possibility of error is relatively small.

The most important thing is that she has seen the eyes of the cloaker. They are very complicated eyes. They will not be so simple. At present, they are just camouflage.

Yan Beicheng screamed on the ground for a while. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he got up and looked at the flowers in the street discontentedly. ”You're a woman. You're ugly. Why are you so cruel?”

The flower water Mou floats on the Mo to wipe displeasure, side once the MOU, don't go to see him, ”if you don't want to see, go now.”

”How can that be?” Yan Beicheng covered his buttocks and went to the bed. He sat down beside Mo Shanghua. ”Tonight is my wedding night. How can I go. Moreover, if women are not the same in the final analysis, I don't think you are ugly, and you don't have to be too sad. ”

Which eye did he see that she was sad?

And this one looks ugly, it is difficult to know that for women, this is taboo?

Mo Shanghua brow fiercely jumped, ten thousand years of quiet eyes color has been stirred with a bit of anger, ”when did I say I want to get married with you? Don't you think I don't mind what you look like? ”

Indeed, at this time, the two people's appearance is really no good, dislike who.

As Yan Beicheng passed by, he put his hand on the shoulder of the flower in the street and said, ”I don't want to, but the night is short. How can I do nothing? Princess, let's go to bed earlier. ”

Mo Shanghua glanced at Fang Mai's salty pig claw on his shoulder. He was more annoyed in his eyes. He didn't want to talk to him much. He directly pinched the acupoint on his wrist and grasped his hand tightly.

”Ah Yan Beicheng suddenly breathed out in pain.

With the flower standing up on the street, forced to also rise, ”pain, you, you ugly woman, let go of the king.”

The corner of vermilion lips of the flowers on the street stirred up a cold and willful smile, gritted his teeth and said, ”OK, I'll let you go.”

With that, she was directly pulling Yan Beicheng's collar with one hand and throwing him out of the window.

A bang.