Fu Yuanzhou and Su Rimu exchanged glances without trace, and then the former quickly put away his sword and welcomed his brother over. As he walked, he spoke in a low voice, as if Bennett Fu was blaming him for being too reckless.
Eli shrugged his head like a large dog, unable to refute. Whoever saw Jiang Tingyou's poisonous little move, he immediately pulled his brother to a relatively safe position, threw Chu Gu over by the way, and went on his own. Came running over.
Su Rimu took the opportunity to carefully look at this man who made his friend's heart flutter and even give up the throne.
The opponent walked all the way, his movements were slow and elegant, his temperament was like snow, and his strong bloody and chilling aura would make ordinary people afraid to get close. Everyone held their breath wherever he passed. If you hold back the aura and look carefully, Only then can one be surprised to realize that his face is charming and cold, his appearance is solemn and solemn, as bright as a jade tree in the wind, and as cold as the plum blossoms weighing on the branches. When Fuyuan Zhou was listening to the lecture with his head downcast, his always cold eyes were... There seemed to be a hint of smile.
One blue robe and one white, one gentle and the other frosty, equally outstanding men, they were naturally intimate and the fit was so incredible that it could even make Su Rimu forget that this was an unfaithful relationship.
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