I Am Supreme

"Just come in!"

"Just enter my room! I am quietly waiting for me to come back..." Yun Yang walked back and walked around the spirits, and there was a voice in his mouth: "It’s a good thing for the girl to steal the jade." what……"

"What do you say!" The spirit was frustrated and angry, and the little tiger teeth were exposed. The fiercely said: "Do you say another one?"

Say "female pervert" before the word cloud Yang think, to hear the words Touxiang stolen jade, suddenly I want to beat him!

Yun Yang said to her head: "How come, do you still want me to say?"

"You!" Psychic was furious and angry, feeling that the tongue was not cheap, and finally broke out.

This kid can't beat me anyway!

A rushing up, Yunyang just wants to dodge, but the spirits are so fast, he has already twisted his hand behind him and reached for a hand; he has already smashed Yun Yang to the ground, his knees are lifted, and his top is in Yunyang. After the buttocks, the clouds and clouds spread out in the fog, and the five bodies cast their bodies on the ground. They hadn’t had time to scream, and then they only felt the back of the sinking. The spirit had already sat on his back, and the feeling of Yunyang was a mountain. Down, just a little bit of the waist and was slammed on the ground, screaming loudly.

"Is it still said?" asked the ferocious fierce.

"I... my family, can't I say?" Yun Yang panted and struggled to look up.

"Well?" Psychic reached out and shook Yunyan's two hands behind his back. As soon as he tried, Yunyang suddenly mourned: "It hurts..."

"Don't you say that?"

"Don't say it!"

"Can I come?"

"Can! Can! Big sister, let go..."

"Do you dare to make me face?"

"Don’t dare to dare... oh..."

"Is it the Ximen Bandai that you killed?"

"Yes, it is what I killed... It’s my killing..." Yun Yang’s body is twisted and twisted, and he wants to turn over to be the master. But, is the practice of Ji Ling now higher than Yun Yang? It’s just a matter of getting around. If you want to take a move, it’s hard to make a move.

Ji Ling was sitting on Yun Yang, and he was condescending. For a time, he felt a bit of a sense of enthusiasm. He thought that he had eaten the gas in this cargo in the past few days, and suddenly felt elated, and there was a kind of pleasure that “the block in the chest was eliminated”.

He said, "Let you have these weathers! Tell you, when the strength is not enough, it is better to have a tail..."

I am talking about it here.

The door rang in a hurry.

After a while, I didn’t have time to jump up. The door was pushed open by Lao Mei. The anxious voice immediately came in: “The son... What is this? How can I hear that there is a fight...”

Then the sound suddenly caught.

Counting back, Yun Yang looked up from the ground.

I saw that Lao Mei was standing in the door with an incredible face. The two eyes were like looking out and looking at this side. They were wide open and could contain two duck eggs!

Psychic subconsciously jumped up and panicked: "This..."

"Oh... nothing is ok..." Lao Mei looked and smiled: "I didn't see it... this... you continue to..."

"I was not... I was just...I..." The more urgent the spirit, the more stuttering and speechless.

"Nothing, no, young people..." Lao Mei leaned back: "Playing games... It’s normal..."

"Don't go!" Psychic jumped anxiously: "I am just... I just want to teach... Yes, I want to teach him lessons...so I just ride..."

Speaking of it, suddenly caught.

The lesson is riding on someone else? For this reason, the spirit itself feels that it cannot be said.

"Nothing is wrong..." Lao Mei is also a look of sorrow. He feels that he should not come over. He does not say anything: "In fact, whoever rides is the same... Hey, I am leaving..."

Feeling that I said something wrong, I ran as soon as I closed the door: "You continue..."

"No..." Psychic rushed to open the door and said anxiously: "Not what you saw... Don't misunderstand... You listen to me..."

But where is the shadow of Laomei at the door!

Ji Ling opened his mouth and looked at the empty courtyard outside the door. He only felt that his face was hot and hot.

The night wind blew, and the singer stood for a while, suddenly reacted, shy to the extreme "Yeah", both hands slammed his face and smashed.

This misunderstanding...but it’s impossible to wash into the endless sea...

My reputation... my reputation...

The spirits are on the ground, feeling that they have no face to see people.

Thinking about it, I cried and cried.

"Do you cry?" Yun Yang hurriedly climbed up, and said in a very incomprehensible sentence: "Oh, but I am... Why are you crying because of this horrible person?"

Phishing pharynx: "I want you to manage!"

"I don't want to worry about it either..." Yun Yang’s words suddenly caused a wave of anger, but he was unaware of it: "But this is my room, you are crying here, I was heard, I thought I put you……"

Ji Ling jumped up and jumped up, grabbed Yun Yang’s neck, and said with a red face, "Do you dare to say it?"

"Hey... let go... can't breathe..." Yun Yang rolled his eyes.

Ji Ling finally let go, Yun Yang slammed his neck and coughed and coughed for a while, and turned his eyes and said: "Slightly a little..."

The spirits snorted.

"Why do you come to me late at night?" Yun Yang’s alarm was lifted and his speech was serious. I have to say that he just obviously felt that the spirit is really skeptical about himself.

After the East and West pulled, Yun Yang could also feel it. Now, the spirit is no longer suspected of killing Simon Vanda.

Then of course, when it comes to talking about things.

"Not because of you." Psychic snorted, and the tone was even colder: "I heard that Simon has sent people to kill you... so I kept paying attention to it, I didn’t expect to see it suddenly. The chaos is getting around. When I saw it in the past, I realized that Ximen Wandai was dead..."

"I am idle, and if the Simon family is angry, I will find your trouble." The spirits stunned and said: "Come on and give you a voice, I think you are not at home..."

There is a warm color in Yun Yang’s throat.

How can he not know that this little girl is caring about herself?

I have been hurt by myself, but I still pay attention to the news here. As soon as there was news, it was still coming to report; Yun Yang suddenly understood.

This girl was not guilty at the beginning. It’s just that I feel that there is nothing to say, so I’ll take it this way, as an opening statement to prove... I’m not here to report to you! I am coming to investigate the case...

This is a subtle girlish feeling.

"Thank you!" Yun Yang put away the cynicism, gently took a breath, said dignifiedly.

Suddenly, Zheng Jing feels a little uncomfortable, but he stunned: "You're welcome."

"This is the case now. The death of Simon's generation has made the Simon family crazy."

Psychic hurriedly said: "You have to be careful."

"I am leaving."

Ji Ling lowered his head. At this moment, he completely disappeared from the domineering arrogance that he had just riding on Yun Yang.

Behind him came the voice of Yun Yang: "Yun Yang is not a person who doesn't understand things. The girl's grace, if there is a chance in the future, I will repay."

The spirit snorted and said: "Who wants you to repay."

Suddenly stunned, turned and said: "However, I really have something to find you to help."

Yun Yang suddenly stunned.

I just finished the reward, do you really have something to ask for help? Hard to say: "Girl please."

Ji Ling bit his lip and said: "I have a brother who has been missing for many years... Our family has searched the Tian Xuan mainland, but can't find his news... I heard that he was in the past two years. Tang City has appeared..."

Yun Yang sighed and said: "What is your brother's name?"

Ji Lingdao: "My brother is called Li Lingfeng. I am twenty-five years old this year. I am not very tall, very thin. I will have a dimple on my left face. It is quite... very pretty... not very tune... ...but definitely a good person, coughing..."

She detailed the situation of her brother, and actually took out a portrait.

Yun Yang opened this portrait and only looked at it and was attracted.

I saw that in a white snow, a man in Tsing Yi stood upright and stood tall. His eyes were firm and looked at the distance. There was a sword on his body. The hilt was a dragon head. It was filled with a kind of exquisite and free taste. It seems that In this snow, as long as he thinks, he can take the wind.

This man looks very dignified, but his chic, it seems to be in the bones. The people who paint, but they are extremely high-spirited, have also painted this charm.

It’s just a matter of painting, this is a rare good painting.

However, the more the Yun Yang looks at the man on the painting, the more familiar he is. The man's face, looks, body, accessories, weapons, none of which he had ever seen.

However, he is inexplicably aware of familiarity and kindness! Can't help but gaze for a long time, frowning and contemplating.

When Ji Ling saw Yun Yang’s expression, he suddenly became nervous: “Have you seen it? Have you seen this person?”

Yun Yang’s thoughts were beaten, shaking his head and confusingly saying: “This person, I have not seen it, but why do I feel... feel...”

“What do you feel?” Gu Ling asked tightly.

"I feel... seemingly familiar..." Yun Yang frowned. "But for a while, but I can't think of it, and there is no impression of this face..."

Jingling’s eyes brightened and said: “You think about it again...”

Yun Yang searched for the intestines; almost from the beginning of his own notes until now all the people I have seen have thought about it again, and finally shook his head, helplessly said: "No impression... strange!"

It is reasonable to say that people who can give me this feeling, I have no reason to forget it!

But why can't you think of it?

Ji Ling bit his lip and looked at him quietly, for a long time, said: "If you think of it, or meet this person, please tell me. This is my brother! I am the only one in this world. Loved ones."

Yun Yang hurriedly promised.

I haven't forgotten to take the picture and take it away.

Looking at the figure of Ji Ling, Yun Yang is still thinking about this painting. The people on this painting are very familiar...

His mind, this should not be disturbed by anything, but when he saw the painting, he clearly felt his heart was chaotic.

So, let Yun Yang ignore one thing: the meter is a big family, but why is it... her brother is her only relative in this world?