„Zhao Shaoqiu, you spoke any nonsense, Little Ru is big, how I possibly marry you her.” Grandpa Luo angry saying.
„Hey, Grandpa Luo, should not be angry, first listened to me saying that Little Ru was so small, I will definitely not bump her.”
„But you look at your this living conditions, was too worse, I Little Ru receives our Zhao Family, filling of enjoyment am supplying, dozens maids are serving, does not compare comfortably here how.”
„You lived outdoors actually, suffered the hardship, but Little Ru was not good, made her go to my there to enjoy happiness.”
„Let alone, Little Ru will also draw near the martial cultivation age, has in my Zhao Family anything resources, to her future is to also be of great advantage.” Saying that Zhao Shaoqiu smiles, dirty trick of face.
„Zhao Shaoqiu, you leave to me, my Luo some people will not marry your Zhao Family, Little Ru, Lian'er, will not roll to me quickly, tumbles out our Luo.” Trembling of Grandpa Luo air/Qi, walks then to Zhao Shaoqiu and others promote own courtyard.
„One side you leave to me.” But Zhao Shaoqiu is only the arm wields, gently pushes, only listens to „splash” one, then promotes several rice Grandpa Luo about, tumbles, hit on the fence wall.
„Your old codger, thinks really you are Martial King? A disabled person, dares to fight me, really gives to be concerned about face.”
After advancing Grandpa Luo, Zhao Shaoqiu is not only not ashamed, instead taunted has patted own clothes, was similar to has hit the old person, was a flamboyant action is ordinary.
„Zhao Shaoqiu, you dare to begin to my grandfather, I and you spelled.” At this moment, Luo Lian is angry, puts down Little Ru, then plundered to Zhao Shaoqiu.
Her white hands flutter, change to an eagle claw, that eagle claw grasps to void, changes into a lotus flower unexpectedly, the lotus flower seems like beautiful, may actually the hidden murderous intention.
This is Martial Technique, Seventh Rank Martial Technique, eagle claw lotus flower. Gets rid is Seventh Rank Martial Technique, this Luo Lian got angry.
„Lian'er, which you may really be the good ruthless heart, in the past I did not marry, now Kungfu adding together, how you can like this to me.”
Although the Luo Lian offensive is very swift and fierce, but Zhao Shaoqiu after is Heaven Realm Second Level, shunts the attack of Luo Lian, simply like playing.
However he may not have, honest moving aside, but is moves aside, while pretends dead by heartbreak, side satire Luo Lian fickle widowed righteousness.
„Few idle talk, dare to hit my grandfather, I must teach you.” Luo Lian is angry more and more, the attack is also more and more swift and fierce, both hands change, holds the law to be swift and fierce, it may be said that presses on step by step.
„Mother, you are the same with that stinky old man, being concerned about face.” Suddenly, the Zhao Shaoqiu complexion changes, afterward the big sleeve wields „”, Slap on the face, then fell on the face of Luo Lian.
This Slap on the face, fan, but heavy, not only Luo Lian, the fan has flown the Grandpa Luo side, falling maliciously falls on the place, but also on her fair face, has left behind bloody being in charge.
„Fights with me, your line?” After injuring Luo Lian, Zhao Shaoqiu not only does not feel ashamed, instead was very the self-satisfied taunt Luo Lian, did not have the heart of showing tender affection, did not care about the sentiment of past years.
„Thing that Zhao Shaoqiu, your pig dog is inferior, except for hitting woman and old person, you have any skill.”
„In the past, Occult Blood Church to Little Ru struck a vicious blow, you how do not have now this spirit, you were a good-for-nothing, only knows good-for-nothing who bullied the weak and feared the strong, if Chu Feng here, I thought you to dare like this to us.” Clenching jaws of Luo Lian air/Qi, points at Zhao Shaoqiu cursed to get up.
„Chu Feng? Who Chu Feng is, is that from Southern Sea Region, pauper who comes?”
„Oh, he probably very fierce, good, you go to call him, you called him, visited me not to hit the dead beating he.” Saying that Zhao Shaoqiu thinks otherwise.
„You are waiting, my this goes to Southern Cyanwood Forest, looks for Chu Feng.” Heavy of Luo Lian air/Qi, stands up, must walk unexpectedly.
„Looks, my his mother makes you look.” Has not thought that a Zhao Shaoqiu arrow step, before then arrived at the Luo Lian body, „” to the small face of Luo Lian, has pulled out three big cheeks continuously.