Suddenly, a ray of light flashed to the front of Su Mengyao and his party who had left, without warning, it flashed.
"hiss!"
Dozens of heaven's sweethearts trembled, clutching their chests, they were taken aback!
"so fast!"
They blinked and stared at Luo Xingchen's back.
Su Mengyao trembled, but she still kept her face cold, bit her lip, and said nothing.
Luo Xingchen, with one hand behind his back, slowly turned back and looked at Su Mengyao, who was covered with tears, and whispered: "Miss Su, thank you for seeing me, but I have something to say first. I've already said it in the Imperial Mo Army. , I have a wife, and I shared the tribulations with her, and finally came together, don’t be sad, my wife, who has given me countless efforts, she is loyal, and I can’t let her down.
I understand your intentions, Luo Xingchen, He De, how can he, that day just in line with the same human race, came to help, I have no other ideas.
Miss Su, loving someone shouldn't just be because of meeting each other, but also by fate.
Your affection, I only blame it for no blessing.
I came to this Saint Demon battlefield, not for the love of my children, but to complete my supreme path.
I never thought that when I came here, there would be such a beautiful blessing. For me, I really can't say anything.
I am an ambitious and restless person. My goals are too big. There are countless dangers along the way.
I can't even guarantee my beloved wife to let her feel at ease, love someone, my heart is exhausted!
In this world, there are countless people who look like celestial beings, but I don't have that kind of thought.
Since I was young, I have been a person who is not good at communication. I think that if love is a word, it is good to follow the fate.
You can forgive me, you can also not forgive me, I hope you can also find a home of your own!
But please forget me! Let me erase from your memory! Otherwise, I am afraid of you and cannot bear it! "
He said this, making these women of the Imperial Mo Army tremble in their hearts and feel a little stupid.
They can only use an expression of envy, thinking about how happy Luo Xingchen's wife should be.
"There is such an infatuated person in the spirit world, he is a real man."
"But, our eldest lady, we have suffered her!"
At this moment, Su Mengyao's heart was completely captured. Luo Xingchen's words did not make her give up, but instead made her eyes blurred.
In her dreams, she wanted to meet such a person, willing to go through fire and water for her, and the moon for nine days, instead of thinking about others.
In the past hundred years, she has seen all kinds of men, how many like Luo Xingchen, who love someone until death
In the eyes of those men, perhaps women are just playthings, tools that are valuable to use.
They not only look at appearance, but also look at talent, status, and status, all of which are indispensable.
With one, I still think about the next better person to appear, so that they can fill their own desires.
Men in the spirit world have two extremes, one is passionate and unfeeling, and the other is indifferent and ruthless in their bones.
Like Luo Xingchen, the few are just right.
She searched for a long time, and finally found it, but she has already been taken first by others. What should she do
Luo Xingchen looked at the obsessed Su Mengyao, silently waiting for Su Mengyao to give him an answer that would give him peace of mind.
Su Mengyao opened her mouth and smiled, but she asked: "You look like an elm head. Excuse me, did you choose her at the beginning, or did she take the initiative to give her a hug?"
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "It's all God's will, it's all fate, why bother about it so much?"
Su Mengyao chased after her and asked, "Is she more beautiful than me?"
Luo Xingchen bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "Miss Su, you can't compare, you are beautiful, in my heart, she is unparalleled in the world!"
Su Mengyao smiled, clutching her mouth, melted the twelfth lunar winter, she was so beautiful.
"She is so talented and evil than me?"
Luo Xingchen frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "She is a dead body, I love her too!"
Su Mengyao was calm, nodded, and smiled: "I understand! But, I won't let go, this girl is going to order you!"
Luo Xingchen coughed a few times, and almost did not breathe back, he looked at Su Mengyao dumbfounded, and choked speechlessly!
He couldn't guess the woman's heart, he had described Yue Wushuang as perfect and showed his attitude.
It turned out that it was just playing the piano against the cows and wasting their tongues!
However, Su Mengyao was so obsessed that she fell deeper.
Luo Xingchen sighed and said, "Miss Su, why bother? You are not afraid of heartbroken love?"
Su Mengyao smiled indifferently and shook her head: "I'm not afraid, she has the ability to chase you, why can't I? You never thought that a man can have three wives and four concubines, so count me. I want you to help. I take care of the Qingluan Temple. Dozens of emperor-level forces sitting in the realm of the realm, don't you be impressed?"
Luo Xingchen grabbed his head with a splitting headache.
He smiled bitterly, this Su Mengyao was too strong and too difficult to entangle.
He racked his brains and couldn't think of a way to make Su Mengyao retreat.
Luo Xingchen made up his mind that in the future, he would still provoke less to other women, and even if he wanted to provoke, he should leave early!
His so-called provocation is that the road is not flat.
"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't make sense with you. Since you insist on doing this, you are at your own risk and leave!"
Luo Xingchen walked away, no longer staying for a long time.
A group of women from the imperial ink army looked at Su Mengyao distressedly, and advised one by one: "Miss, you can't control this man!"
"He is so infatuated, give up! Don't hurt yourself."
Su Mengyao curled her lips and stared: "Huh, get out! I have decided, I can't just concentrate on reviving the Qingluan Temple, can't I pursue happiness
I want to see if he is hard-hearted! "
"Big, Miss... What are you doing?"
A group of women had an unknown premonition.
Su Mengyao raised her head, straightened her chest, determined, and said in a condensed voice, "Don't call me Missy, I'm going to the Lanfeng Army, transfer to the camp! Yu Mo Army, let Rouer take care of you! Call me if you have anything!"
"Ah! Missy, you are crazy!"
They all screamed, speaking incoherently.
"Big big... Miss, don't be kidding, the Imperial Mo Army will not be called the Imperial Mo Army without you!"
"Miss, the Imperial Mexican Army in the second-level theater is still waiting for you to take over..."
"Miss, Lanfeng Army is all male soldiers, no women, like a wolf like a tiger, it's not safe for you to go!"
Su Mengyao frowned and hung her waist, and shouted like a female leopard: "Shut up! Twitter again, believe it or not, I will sew up all your mouths!"
They hurriedly covered their mouths and were speechless.
Su Mengyao put on the armor of the Imperial Mo Army in this inaccessible place, and without hesitation, stepped like flying, and returned to the Lanfeng Army...
At the Lanfeng Army station, Luo Xingchen was crying and just sat down.
Without saying anything, he picked up a jug of wine and began to swig.
Eyes cast on him one after another, all staring at him curiously.
"Hey... Commander, is the negotiation done? Did you receive it?"
"Commander, why are you unhappy! Did she slap you?"
"Commander, that's the goddess of the Qingluan Temple, don't let me do it..."
"Boom!"
Luo Xingchen smashed the table with a palm, shouting violently: "Get out! I'm annoying!"
The people hurriedly dispersed, Luo Xingchen's aggressive, sharp eyes made them retreat, silent as a chill, and laughed blankly.
Xue Hen couldn't laugh or cry, Tan Ying shook his head and sighed.
"Oh, this kid, the relationship is sad!"
"Yanfu is not shallow, but I look at him and don't want it."
Luo Xingchen sullen his head, extremely depressed, talking to himself, looking at the wine jar, and said in a deep voice: "I saved a woman and caused a lot of trouble. I will leave this kind of thing to someone else in the future and I won't care about it. Next time I will be crazy!"
Tan Ying's face was black, and his belly slandered: Dude, you are amazing!
call out!
Suddenly, in front of Luo Xingchen, a breeze blew.
He stiffened suddenly, raised his head stiffly, and stared at Su Mengyao like a ghost!
"You... You... You're back again! Damn it!"
Su Mengyao slapped him, and the fiery pain on Luo Xingchen's face made him dumbfounded.
"In front of me, don't swear, I'm here to join the army, don't you agree?"
Su Mengyao triumphantly, smiled evilly.
Luo Xingchen wanted to cry without tears, and fell down.
Afterwards, Su Mengyao smiled and generously walked in front of General Xue Hen and bowed politely: "Senior, are you willing to accept me? I may have killed the enemy, you should know."
Xue Hen's mouth was crooked, and everyone was petrified in an instant...
"My mother, why don't you make me ugly..."
Luo Xingchen lied on the ground with a sad look on his face, mocking himself.
"Tsk tusk... No way, Chen Ye is so charming!"
Some people whispered and teased to themselves, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes.
"General, give me a good word, but I won't accept it!"
Su Mengyao gritted her teeth and straightened her chest, approaching Xue Hen, almost zero distance from him, that kind of body scent, pungent, Xue Hen was big, sweaty, and could not laugh or cry.
"General—"
Su Mengyao's lips were about to kiss Xue Hen's cheek.
Xue Hen felt the chill on his face, murderous!
He quickly retreated a few steps, waved his hand, nodded, and looked at Su Mengyao hurriedly: "Auntie, I can't offend you! What do you say? You want to be the commander of a thousand people? Lieutenant?"
Su Mengyao curled her lips: "I don't have that great ability, hey... Luo Xingchen—what position? Which team is in charge?"
Xue Hen's mouth twitched, and a black line spread out and glanced at Luo Xingchen with sympathy...
The next morning, Luo Xingchen was lying in the tent, sleeping soundly, leaning back and forth, kicking with his feet without waking up!
Outside the tent, a group of people shook their heads and sighed, talking.
"What happened to the leader today? I won't care about us anymore!"
"Where's the supervising training? The commander is on vacation?"
"Shhh... be careful, murderous—"
A group of people moved to avoid the silver armored female soldier Su Mengyao in the middle.
Su Mengyao was murderous, her face like frost, strode into the tent, lifted the quilt, and picked up Luo Xingchen's ears.
"Oh-stop, stop... stop!"
Luo Xingchen's tiger body was shocked, but he dared not forcefully, he shook Su Mengyao back, covering his ears, crying, with a sad expression on his face.
"What are you doing?"
Su Mengyao was lying on her waist and cursed angrily: "You are the so-called leader of the blood guard? You are too irresponsible! Training! Our group of people are waiting for you, but you are sleeping!
I will sue you! Let the general cut you! "
Luo Xingchen's body became weak, his eyes turned black, and his head was dizzy, as if he was having a nightmare.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of a person-Du Yuen Long!
"For the first time... I was cuffed by a woman... I rely on..."
He stared at Su Mengyao, his desire to die was gone!
"Hey, get out—"
Su Mengyao stood still, continued to press her waist, full of murderous look!
Luo Xingchen stumbled and couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and then climbed out of the tent...