The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 195 I understand after confronting each other 6
So, he said: "Big beautiful girl, you have changed so quickly. You were still telling me yesterday that you are not afraid of death, and dared to fight against Li Jinxuan. Now you are scared like this again. It is really contradictory."

he said lukewarmly, half-sarcastically.

In words, it has already shown that she is very dissatisfied with Wu Mei's attitude.

Wu Mei smiled and said: "Yeah, I used to have very hard bones and dared to fight against Li Jinxuan, but since I confronted Li Jinxuan, I suddenly understood a truth.

"Bones are useless, your life is your own, and nothing can compare to your own life."

Luo Minghui looked at her speechlessly.

Then, he said: "Well, I admit that we are the same people, and I was also like this when I first timed back, but after a period of tempering, I understand what you said above, here, It’s not modern law, here it’s the law of the jungle.”

Wu Mei agreed and reached out to shake his paw.

Prince Li Long kept staring outside.

He felt more and more familiar with the movements of these men in black.

Moreover, he was able to go to the present under the hands of these few of his guards.

I'm afraid it is rare in the Jianghu.

Who would they be?
Why do you keep getting stuck with yourself?

Thinking of the last experience, he shuddered a little.

If it wasn't for the help of these few masters by my side, I'm afraid I would have died on the way back to the capital.

And now, these people followed here with their ghosts lingering.

What is it for?
Another man in black fell down outside.

The rest of the people yelled: "The wind is tight, shit!"

For a while, it disappeared quickly.

Their light work is too mysterious.

Although my own people's martial arts are strong, they can't catch up with them, so I can only give up.

There was a man in black lying on the ground, seemingly still shaking.

He looked badly wounded, but not dead.

The white-clothed woman wielding a long whip stepped forward, picked him up, and said, "Who are you? Why do you keep making things difficult for us?"

(End of this chapter)