He is the only son of the Feng family, a martial arts family. He has been gifted since he was a child. At the age of twelve, he defeated the other six major families and became a legend in the martial arts world. When he met again, he was rich and wealthy, the prince of Jabi.
He (she) is the young master of the Feng family, a martial arts family, with a pair of eyes filled with brilliance and hope, and an eye-catching appearance, but he is notorious for being unruly and unruly.
The Lord abdicated, the martial arts world was in turmoil again, and he met her.
The two looked up at each other, both a little shocked.
Those eyes were dim and bright but extremely arrogant, and the energy in his body was like an orchid but powerful. Humph, hypocrisy!
Those eyes, full of romance, are actually dark and deep, and the burning heat is like poisonous wine from the underworld. Oh, monster!
As arrogant as him and as sinister as she, how will they get along and fight with each other? What story will happen again?
Fragment one:
Feng Luange turned to look at Feng Shao, looking like a profiteer giving instructions to a long-term worker, "Young Master Fengda, I didn't have enough for lunch..."
Feng Shao smiled helplessly and nodded gracefully, "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, we are both half and half."
"No, no, no... Four or six..."
"Five-five!"
"Sanqi..."
Fragment two:
At that moment, her whole body ached, and she was so hurt that she could no longer speak, but she tried her best to curl her lips and said to him, "I never owe favors."
He listened, feeling flustered. Seeing her smiling and exerting her strength again, the vine rope around her waist broke, but she still threw it over so coolly and said loudly, "Give it back to you!"
Then the red shadow disappeared instantly.
Cliff! Damn, there's a cliff behind!
He swung his sword fiercely to deflect the flying rope, and jumped down resolutely on tiptoe.
Fragment three:
She stared at his lips, which were thin and red, and gradually, gradually pressed them down...
And her lips were so beautiful, like the newly born orchid petals, it was irresistible to attract people. He moved it down bit by bit...
Then, she turned her eyes to look at him, her expression was complicated and difficult to understand, but she finally opened her lips and said, "Don't put your mind on me, that's impossible."
Finally, silence.
He said that the only person in the world who understands you so well is you, so you have no choice.
She said, neither you nor I allow others to tell us what to do.
There are also him, Xiaojiu of the Mu family, and Mu Yunlang. He is innocent and frank, yet foolish, yet he falls for her for the rest of his life.
Fragment one:
It took a long time to see Mu Yunlang staring at Feng Luange with clear eyes and saying, "Whatever you like is fine."
Everyone wants to hit the wall! The people in Biluomen think this guy is extremely stupid, not to mention their own people! Although Mu Yunlong said nothing, his face was full of regret, but the two people on the branch of the tree were both stunned. They wanted to laugh but couldn't.
Mu Yunche pulled his hair straight and shouted in pain, "I knew it! I knew it would be like this! The ancestors of the Mu family, please get up and take a look at this unfilial descendant..."
He wanted to say that he really wanted to take her to his world, which was simple and warm.
But she said with a hint of exhaustion, "You still have a long life, and there are still many flowers and flowers in this world, and I also have my own way to go."
And there was him, the eldest son of a century-old family, with unparalleled medical skills, his clothes were like snow, and his hair was like silver. He was "always unstained by the wind and dust, leaning against the east wall of the moonlight." He had been indifferent throughout his life, but his natural jade face had no waves in his eyes, blooming only for her.
Fragment one:
He briefly glanced at the crowd, and all the postures could not retain his youthful beauty. Only the bright red of the prairie fire made him unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth a little. Who knew that this single splendor would cover millions of brilliance.
He said very calmly, "You can let him kill me, and then you can avenge me with your own hands."
She smiled, "Okay, if he hurts you even a hair today, I will spend my whole life to come back with my life even from the ends of the world!"
She made him another promise, but it was two promises that she would have to spend the rest of her life trying to bring to him.
Fragment two:
"Xiao Feng... Can I call you that?" He asked with uncertainty.
She said nothing, but she frowned slightly.
He stretched his legs, took off his coat and put it on her crimson phoenix feathers, but he couldn't help but