Demons are hard to deal with: husband, don't touch me

In the process of approaching, Shengyu's beautiful face still had a gentle smile, like a fox with a knife hidden in a smile and eating people without spitting bones, "you will soon know who I am. As for my purpose, you will soon know. "

Bai Su squinted and was not afraid. "I warn you, if you take another step, do you believe I killed you?"

"It's not enough for you to practice for decades. I advise you to save it. No one will come here tonight." The border has been set around. Shenghu doesn't pay any attention to Bai su. His beautiful face is thin and his lips are half bent. When he firmly controls her, he takes her to the Hui nationality and naturally inherits the position of patriarch.

Bai Su's Taoism is really not enough, but he can summon thunder and lightning. This is the biggest magic weapon in Bai Su's hands. Can the people in front of him compare with the Shangqing?

Bai Su couldn't stop sneering at the bottom of her heart. For a moment, she forgot the heat and discomfort of her body, and also didn't pay attention to the saint.

All along, she doesn't want to hurt people, but she is by no means easy to bully.

The saint stood still in front of Bai Su, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Su's wet face, and vaguely saw the saint snow of that year.

鈥斺€擶hat saint, what mother, what is committed and loyal to her deceased husband, and finally she is not subject to his saint. She is not only fooled by him, but also dead to him! However, after so many years, Shengyu has not found out who told the elders the secret, resulting in the disclosure of his deeds with Shengxue.

Bai Su stood in the cold pool without moving. Her eyes were cold, and Ren Shengyu's hand fell on her hot face.

The feeling of deja vu may be regarded as an illusion once or twice, but it is not so simple as an illusion one after another. Besides, the feeling of deja vu was really real. Bai Su couldn't help but want to see clearly the man in silver white clothes and long silver hair in front of him. He wanted to know what he had to do with him before. He asked expressionless, "you knew me a long time ago?"

"We met at the moment you were born."

Saint's birthday, the daughter of the next generation of Saint, is a major event in the family. As a priest in the family at that time, Saint Yu naturally went with the elders of the family. At this moment, he even clearly remembered the crying baby that day. Now, for more than 20 years, the child of that day has grown so big.

"Do you know who my parents are?" Bai Su asked again and endured the impulse to push Shengyu away.

"Of course."

Holy lips, lips slightly hook.

Since he was ready to control her and take her back to the family, she should naturally know something. Let her know that he was the daughter of the former patriarch and saint of the saint family. When the elders and others of the family asked her, she knew nothing and could not answer anything.

The next moment, Sheng Fu leaned down and asked Bai Su gently, "do you want to know?"

Bai Su took a step back, disgusted with the breath of the Holy Ghost gently blowing in her ear, "I want to know, but will you tell me?"

"It depends on your next performance. If you "behave" well, I will tell you all in one hundred and fifty and never deceive you. " Shengyu comes forward and forces Bai Su to the edge of the stream and pool step by step in the process of retreating because Bai Su hates his approach.