"What did you say?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"He threw the blunt, bent knife in front of the clan elders, and told them to either shut up like they've been doing for the past eight years, or ten years later

, This knife cuts on you. "Guan Ya said.

"It's so handsome!" Zhang Yuanqing said with emotion.

"Yeah, Fu Qingyang's aptitude is mediocre, but he is born strong. He can wield a knife for eight years for revenge, rain or shine. As long as it is something he wants to do, he will do it. I am just the opposite. I am talented. Yes, but he is a weak person." Guan Ya said softly:

"I can't do Fu Qingyang's tenacity. I dare not resist the Fu family. I am still afraid of my mother."

She finally took off all the disguises and showed her true self in front of her boyfriend.

Only then did Zhang Yuanqing know that Sister Guan Ya was mature, experienced, and well-informed, hiding a weak little girl.

That's why she is so twisted.

In the darkness, no one spoke, only the air conditioner was blowing cold air.

Zhang Yuanqing started to kiss her neck again, turned his face, and said softly: "In this case, why don't you start to resist from mother."

Guan Ya murmured:

"Yuanshi, I don't want to go on like this anymore, please help me, help me take this step."

Love is a sweet and warm experience. Love on the bed should be more intense, indulgent, and pure. Those childhood misfortunes and sadness should not appear here, so Zhang Yuanqing chuckled in her ear:

"So Guan Ya, can I know your depth?"

His words dilute the sadness and depression brought by the memories, making Guan Ya feel better.

He giggled and said, "Rely on your three-inch nails?"

"No, it's from Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore."

Guan Ya didn't refute, and quietly leaned into his arms.

I, I can finally enter the palace... Zhang Yuanqing was suddenly ecstatic, and his breath became short of breath, he knew that he would suffer chaos if he stopped.

Immediately turned over and sat up, the young general in white robe was on the battlefield for the first time, without further ado, he took off his helmet, lifted the enemy's skirt armor, held a silver spear, and wanted to stab the enemy half a foot.

The enemy general was caught off guard, bent his legs and twisted his waist, and was agile, dodging the stabbing with the silver spear again and again, horrified:

"What are you doing?"

The young general in white robe replied: "Use my method of hitting a dog with a stick to break your body."

The enemy general was displeased, and said: "When the two armies are fighting, they need to send envoys to each other, to explore each other, to attack from the top, and to attack the plate from the bottom. When the enemy's weakness is exposed, he will hit with another blow. The battle will last for 300 rounds.

After all, the white-robed young general has a solid theory, flashed in his mind the skills taught by the famous teachers in the island country, and understood the enemy's appeal. He immediately held a half-foot silver spear, raised the enemy's head, pointed the spear point directly at the chin, and said happily:

"Sister Guan Ya, it turns out that you want to test my strengths with your own mouth."

"roll!!"

Unable to bear the humiliation, the enemy general was furious, and with a wave of his little hand, he knocked the young general in white robe out of the battlefield.

The young white-robed general was in shock, he didn't know what went wrong, he was unwilling to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and he was afraid of its power, the two sides confronted each other in the dark, swords drawn. JrNovels.com