Ghost face shura coldly saw Wei Tingyan didn’t speak.

Wei Tingyan was angered by the arrogance of the ghost face shura. He slammed the table and said, "Ghost face shura, do you know who you are talking to? Dynasty a surname royalty don’t we want to listen to your command … "
Taking Wei Ting Yan’s word, he felt that the shadow in front of him had not blinked yet. The ghost face shura had already crushed his neck with a machete as thin as cicada’s wings in front of him.
Wei Tingyan gasped in panic and said, "Are you going to be so bold?"
Ghost face shura sneer at a "who are you talking to? You and I dare not kill you? " His fingertips slightly bent machetes Wei Ting Yan neck to draw a bright red blood.
Wei Taishi hurriedly got up and ran to the two of them with his hands open, accompanied by a smiling face. "Shura, please calm down the dog and be in a hurry to say something that offended Shura. Please forgive him regardless of the villain?" He said as he gently pushed the ghost face shura machete away from his neck.
Ghost face shura smiled coldly, and the shura knife "sou" bounced out and "click" was deeply inserted into the jade screen behind, and the whole blade was deeply immersed in the screen.
Wei Tingyan was surprised and felt his legs shaking a little.
Wei Taishi quickly sat back with a smiling face and pulled Shura with a ghost face, and severely reprimanded his son, "Don’t make amends to Shura if you don’t understand things!"
Wei Tingyan saluted with his fist. "I don’t know if Tingyan was guilty just now, but I hope Shura Haihan will forgive me!" His tone is very sincere.
The ghost face shura said simply without lifting his head, "Be careful after that. The ghost face shura has a bad temper."
"That’s that." A surname Wei hurriedly accompanied a smiling face. "Shura is also tired these days. Please go to the backyard to rest."
Ghost face shura nodded "all right". He put away his shura knife and walked into Wei Taishi’s private house with his handmaid.
Wei Ting sat in the chair in front of the hall and complained angrily, "Dad, this ghost face shura is really too much. What does he think he is? He is just a Jianghu figure. Why do you invite such a person in front of our father?"
A surname Wei hurriedly patted his shoulder and said with a sigh, "How can a man not bow his head and ask for help? Of course, he has to listen to people’s orders. This ghost face shura is a famous kung fu in cold-blooded killer. Hearing the name of the ghost face shura is simply frightening. This man is a killer and his hands and eyes are full of heaven. Don’t offend his father easily. We only invite him. We believe that he can also help us deal with a bunch of people in Ning Wang."
He strolled a few steps behind his back and said to Wei Tingyan earnestly, "You must remember that we have achieved great things. We must tolerate all profitable people, especially those like the ghost face shura. You must respect him as you respect me."
Wei Tingyan also wanted to say something, but when he saw his father say so, he nodded.
A surname Wei sighed, "Our father will go to the palace to see your sister another day."
Besides, Feather Zhen ended a day of celebration and happily returned to Ning Wangfu with Ning Wang Lengche. Her nerves were in a state of high excitement that day, and her mala Tang business seemed to be as hot as expected, and she made a lot of money just this day.
Therefore, the beautiful nose bubbles are coming out, and walking is as light as stepping on clouds.
Ning Wang Lengche can’t help but feel a little funny when he sees the feather-shaped heart, but he doesn’t know why he feels particularly good every time he sees the feather-shaped heart.
All the way back to the Wangfu Feather, I plunged into the "small building on the moon" and told my girl Jinger vividly that today’s grand occasion also brought a few rich body languages from time to time.
She just gesticulated and said that she didn’t even notice Jinger’s sharp-eyed eyes when she came in after dressing up. She quickly winked at Feather, but Feather was still immersed in her wonderful planning and winked at Jinger.
She didn’t wake up until her hand was gently held. When Lengche arrived, she hurried to worship Ying Ying.
Lengche smiled and took hold of Feather’s delicate hand. "Are you happy to get what you want today?" Static son discretion to hurriedly left the room.
Feather Zhen smiled sweetly. "Thank you for your help. I really don’t know how to thank you."
Lengche raised his eyebrows. "If you really want to thank me, how about a strong body?"
Feather Beard withdrew his jade hand and muttered, "Your Majesty has so many concubines and many feathers. You always have to hold on to Feather Beard. Feather Beard feels like you are robbing me in trouble!"
Ning Wang smiled. "So, is there anyone in Feather’s mind that she likes?"
Feather pastor doesn’t know what medicine is sold in the cold gourd. She gently shook her head and said definitely, "No, absolutely not."
Come on, how many men have you met from crossing here? What do you like about the half?
Cold and deep black eyes looked at her. "What about Mu Chenxing?"
"Mu Morningstar? He is my righteous brother, and he and I are brothers and sisters. "Feather’s mouth replied in his heart," Don’t quarrel with yourself all day to be a husband, otherwise how can you get by?
Lengche smiled indifferently and said airily, "I’m really happy and disappointed to hear you say that. Can’t the king get into the eyes of Miss Feather?"
Ning Wang? Don’t be ridiculous. This beautiful man who has never touched his body in a million flowers can enjoy himself and appreciate his eye addiction. That day, he was tired of playing and was thrown into a corner. He didn’t even have a place to cry again. Besides, so many concubines kept their eyes on the position of the princess. How can he compete with them? At the beginning, I joked with Mu Chenxing about mixing a princess. She didn’t have that ambition!
Thought of this, Feather Beard shook his head. "The sovereign is a golden body and Feather Beard is a right-wing sparrow. How can he deserve a phoenix?"
Ning Wang Lengche sighed and became more low. "But according to you, Wang feels like a sparrow."
Feather Beard hurriedly waved his hand. "Where, where, of course, feather Beard is a small sparrow."
Ning Wang Lengche sat on the bed slowly. He stretched out his hand and pulled the feather over. He didn’t pay attention to sitting down. Lengche tightened his arm and tied the feather in his arms. He gently sighed, "Do you want to hear my story?"
Wei Taishi quickly asked while the iron was hot, "Shura said that he was looking for Ning Wang’s cold weakness. I don’t know if he found it?"
Ghost face shura corners of the mouth slightly raised low voice coldly said, "seems to have found and is still a big weakness, but what is the weakness I don’t want to tell you yet."
Wei Tingyan, behind Wei Taishi, asked anxiously, "Don’t sell it. Tell us what the weakness is!"
Ghost face shura coldly saw Wei Tingyan didn’t speak.
Wei Tingyan was angered by the arrogance of the ghost face shura. He slammed the table and said, "Ghost face shura, do you know who you are talking to? Dynasty a surname royalty don’t we want to listen to your command … "
Taking Wei Ting Yan’s word, he felt that the shadow in front of him had not blinked yet. The ghost face shura had already crushed his neck with a machete as thin as cicada’s wings in front of him.