Of course, it’s just a statue. That’s not the point of Huyan’s surprise.

The point is that the sky is dark and the eyes are looking straight at the statue.
Hmm? Isn’t this little guy not hugged by me, but stunned when he sees the stone statue?
What seems to be white HuYanCheng and embarrassed to see the expression Yangling days for a long time finally tried to relax his "strong" arms.
Sure enough, the silver-haired youth still has no movement, so quietly, with dark and bright eyes, he looks straight at the stone statue in Nangong Yan’s hand.
"Mom, you like looking at stones and didn’t say so earlier!" HuYanCheng and hide to gently scold a hand gently lift seems to want to give Yang Lingtian a punch to vent their anger, but after all, he also looked angrily and ran quickly to Nangong Yan’s side with a little fear. After all, it is absolutely unwise to wake him up just to hide his embarrassment before this devil incarnate doesn’t agree.
He is not wise. He is a "brilliant" person. He would never do such a stupid thing.
At the same time, he chose wisdom and ran to Nangong Yan’s side. His face "resentment" disappeared and replaced it with a full face of flattering head and gently leaned over to Nangong Yan’s side. "Nangong girl, what is this baby?" How can he be so obedient and not take it out earlier? "
"Take it out early? Did you give me a chance? " The nangongshan yan eyes a stare.
"Er ~ ~ ~ This, this, I just seemed to have some impulsiveness." Huyancheng scratched his head awkwardly.
Nangongyan snorted grumpily. "It’s not an impulse, it’s just a headstrong cow!"
"The somebody else how also than Niu Qiang" HuYanCheng and head slightly down a full face of bitterness "after all, I used to be an ancient fiend cow but the lowest beast doesn’t even have the soul. How can the Nangong girl compare him with me?"
HuYanCheng and gently complained that suddenly the Nangong Yan LengLi eyes gently swept away.
Immediately, his head shrank and a full face of bitterness turned into flattery. "Hehe, the Nangong girl said that I am what I am, but seriously, girl, what is this treasure in your hand? How can you lower him? "
"Ordinary stones are carved into female statues in mandala artifacts." Nangong Yan sighed with all her feelings.
Hu Yancheng stared at his eyes. "An ordinary statue can bring him down?" His mouth opened involuntarily, and his understanding was really hard to imagine that such a fiend was totally embarassed. "Monster" was descended by an ordinary rock statue.
"Alas ~ ~ ~" Nangong Yan glanced at the distant silver-haired youth with a sigh. "I was once desperate when he came to us without asking why. It was only later that I took out the stone statue with one thousand hopes. As I expected, he forgot the sky but didn’t forget the female idol."
"Forgetting the sky but not forgetting a woman?" HuYanCheng and body gently Yishan shocked to look at the silver-haired youth in the past.
The moment seems to be instantaneous stagnation.
After a long time, Huyan took a deep breath and seemed to be white. When Yang Lingtian turned his head, his face was embarrassed, embarrassed and confused. Instead, his face was solemn. He nodded. "Suonangong girl, when you took out the stone statue, he was instantly attracted. Even my attack was forgotten."
"You don’t seem to be stupid to death." Nangong Yan gently replied a sentence.
Suddenly Hu Yancheng and his face couldn’t help scratching their heads in embarrassment for a long time. I didn’t know what to answer until my eyes inadvertently passed the statue in Nangong Yan’s hand. My eyes suddenly lit up. "By the way, Nangong girl, you haven’t seen that woman. How can there be a statue of her?"
The Nangong Yan didn’t answer Hu Yancheng’s question, and it shouldn’t be that he didn’t come to answer.
Suddenly, the young man with silver hair across the street took a steep first half step "bring it!"
Cold Liyin makes the ambient air instantly cold and rapidly reduces the temperature. HuYan Cheng and even failed to give birth to words of resistance.
Nangong Yan gently held the stone statue in her hands and slowly handed it to the silver-haired youth.
"Well" Yanglingtian nodded as if he was extremely satisfied with Nangong Yan’s performance.
He held the stone statue in his hand and carefully examined it for a long time as if it were a double art in the world. After making sure that the stone statue was not damaged, he carefully collected it in the bag and slowly raised his head. "Who are you? How can you have her statue? Chapter 9: Things are troubled (2)
"Who are we?" Although I have already guessed the approximate result, when I heard the cold sound in Yangling, Hu Yancheng and I still couldn’t help repeating sadly that I was an ancient fiend. "I don’t dislike" him. He regarded him as a brother to see who he was, and he should also have a large proportion in his heart. However, the sad fact is that this guy remembers a woman but doesn’t remember himself.
This also calls him if he can not be sad!
"What’s good about women who value sex over friends?" I don’t know how long the sadness lasted. Huyan’s adult finally couldn’t help but bow his head and nag.
"How can a man know the friendship between men and women if he knows how to kill a bull!" The nangongshan swallow eyes a horizontal with a little bitterness to scold a sentence.
"What’s wrong with me?" HuYanCheng and scolded one leng.
However, Nangong Yan paid no more attention to him, and even seemed to be so angry that he didn’t look at him. He just turned his head gently. When the silver-haired young man was about to wait impatiently, he smiled gently. "Yang Gong is not nervous. Are we his friends?"
"friends?" Yanglingtian eyebrows stirred up two doubts, and the light swept away from two people and shook his head. "No, you are not his friends because you have a ghost breath! Tell me who you are? " Speaking at the same time, murderous look has disappeared, but suddenly it appears even more bitter and overbearing than before.
Hu Yancheng and gently before "Mom is old again"
Sadly, however, Lingyun’s grandiloquence was interrupted before it was finished. Nangong Yan had punched him in the face and the goalkeeper flew him out. At the same time, his mouth was still mumbling, "Old man is not afraid of you, heartless guy."
"Idiot!" The nangongshan Yan nai shook his head and ignored his beautiful flying posture.