This woman is undoubtedly the current boss.

If she had made up the idea of Thunder Fury, those people would definitely have nothing to eat.

She sees this truth clearly, and those big guys don't know why.

But, got it, why didn't you leave?

It stands to reason that staying away from this place of right and wrong at this time is the most correct choice.

Are they people who would rather "kill the birds for food", or have other ideas?

After all, these bigwigs also have their own thoughts and plans.

Perhaps, they have a bargaining chip they can get a share of the pie! !

The tent is in the middle.

On the splendid flower couch, the real enteritis man was sitting lazily with his legs bent.

Behind her, two maids were combing her hair bun.

And her gaze stared scorchingly at the gap in the tent.

In the gap, Ling Luoyu's figure is clearly visible.

She just stood still, staring at her tent with a pair of eyes.

Master Chang Yang's eyes narrowed: "This little girl...Thunder Wrath really didn't do anything to her, so she let it out again?"

If Ling Luoyu said before that Shadow had let her survive, she would still be skeptical.

Because, as far as she knows, Thunder Fury is not such a pity and cherishing person!

However, Ling Luoyu is now truly standing in front of her.

With this time, it shows that the first time is also true.

Both times are true, it is very intriguing.

"Xizi, you said... Under what circumstances will Thunder Fury let others go?"

With her eyes gleaming, she looked at the young man in white on the couch with ambiguous eyes.

"Will you like her?"

Xizi didn't look up, teasing the black cat in his hand: "Then it depends on whether she has an eye for thunderous wrath... Is it possible that he, like you, sees one and loves one?"

The real Changyang smiled and raised his lips: "Xizi is jealous again? But no matter how I love, the person I love the most is always you..."

"Really? I didn't feel it!" Xizi rolled his eyes, and didn't have any timidity because of Chang Yang's identity: "If you really like me, this time you won't only bring Shen Yuan and Shen Jin's two young people. The **** goes..."

"Are you really jealous?" Chang Yang stood up, flew over to the couch, picked his fingertips lightly, raised his chin, and admired the youth's prosperous beauty: "However, I just like your jealousy...you are jealous, It means you have me in your heart, right?"

Xizi coldly pushed her finger away: "I have too many people in my heart, and Shen Yuan Shenjin's two little **** are also in my heart..."

"But you hate them, and love me...I like to see you jealous but helpless..."

The real person Chang Yang hung his body, with a slight anger on his shoulder, his lips rubbed against his cheek, and he whispered.

"Or, when you become unhappy one day, you will kill them by your own hands... How about solving the hatred?

Xizi pushed her away again, her eyes still cold: "Then I dare not, if you regret it in the future, where can I get you two younger brothers?"

"Tsk-tsk-tsk, I'm angry again..." The real Changyang man put his hands on his cheeks, and smiled radiantly, "Why do I like to see you so cold and angry? It's so painful..."

"Real sister. I'm here..."

Ling Luoyu stepped forward very untimely, heartlessly silly.