Take your son to get married

Chapter 193 Lord of the Dark Palace 1
No, she absolutely can't be defeated by this Sixiang, otherwise Feng Shukuang will be finished.

No, absolutely not.

The big feet on the top of the head pressed down like Mount Tai, and the vines stabbed in all directions like sharp swords. The god of death was approaching quickly.

Can't die, definitely can't die, Feng Shukuang is still there, Feng Shukuang is still: "Ah, Feng Shukuang..." The roar that broke through the cage rushed out like blood, and the blood-red sword light suddenly flourished, towards that The vine hands rushing from all directions strangled away.

Unsuccessful, they become benevolent.

At the same moment, a black cold light with absolute lifelessness pierced through the night, jumped over the broken bridge, and fanned towards the huge sole like a black light from the sky.

"Boom..." Two thunderous bangs sounded at the same time, shaking the entire sky.

The two colors of black and red are like two flood dragons, raising their heads and roaring in mid-air, the huge four-shaped image was shaken out of the bridge, and rolled away towards the abyss.

"Roar..." The sound of the two black and red objects shocked the sky.

Supporting his body with the sword, Mo Qianchen looked up at the unruly black gun above his head, the black gun, it was the black gun, the wild black gun.

Turning his head with a swipe, Mo Qianchen almost scrambled towards the end of the broken bridge, looking towards the other side.

On that side, in front of the other side where the bridge is broken, with black hair flying in the wind, a handsome face as cold as ice, cold eyes and thin lips, the person sitting on the ground looking at her is not Feng Shukuang.

Feng Shukuang, Feng Shukuang woke up?Can he move?
Mo Qianchen's body swayed, so soft that he was on the broken bridge, as if he had found a backbone, tears streaming down his face in a moment of joy.

"Not yet." On the other side of the bridge, Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen who suddenly burst into tears and shouted.

He could move the upper half of his body, only his feet were still stones, and she still cried for such a good thing, crying ass.

"En." After a short acknowledgment, Mo Qianchen almost grasped the blood sword and black spear, and was led over by the two great soldiers in an instant.

As soon as he landed, Mo Qianchen looked at Feng Shukuang, who was sitting on the ground and was smiling at her, and the unexplained tears became more and more violent.

She was so happy, she was so happy, she had never been so happy.

Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen standing there and looked at him fixedly, and couldn't help but said in a low voice with dissatisfaction: "Come here." He stretched out his hand in a gesture of hugging.

When he was able to move around, the first thing he would do was to hug her, his Mo Qianchen.

She rushed forward, and as soon as Feng Shukuang's words fell, Mo Qianchen rushed forward, hugging this warm body tightly, Feng Shukuang, her Feng Shukuang.

With a smile in his eyes, Feng Shukuang reached out and hugged Mo Qianchen tightly in his arms.

At this time, the two of them were not talking, they just hugged each other tightly, as if they were going to use up all their strength, the first time would also be the beginning of a hug between them, a hug.

Like, how deep can it be?have no idea.

How deep can love be?have no idea.

Perhaps, just a hug is already the deepest.

The wind from unknown source blew gently, at this time, silence is better than sound.

"Ouch, ouch." After a long time, in the tight embrace, a small ouch suddenly came from the side, and Mo Qianchen couldn't help turning his head to look slightly.

I saw the fat baby lying on the ground with his feet upside down,
(End of this chapter)