Zhao Yunxiang glanced at Bihua proudly, and then turned to Zhao Long and said, "Dad, Xing Kun is your future son-in-law, don't hurt him!"

Zhao Long yelled at Zhao Yunxiang with hatred, "What's so good about this Xing Kong, you have to hurry up to marry him? I will kill him today and make you die!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to start fighting, and then Zhao Yunxiang's words almost didn't make Zhao Long angry.

Zhao Yunxiang looked at Xing Kong pitifully and said, "Because I already have his flesh and blood......"

Scare?

Not only Bihua, but even Xing Kong was startled, and Zhao Long looked at Zhao Yunxiang with wide eyes.

This gossip is so good-looking, Bihua said secretly in her heart, not feeling the anger that her husband had left behind when he was stealing outside.

Xing Kong glared at Zhao Yunxiang in disbelief, "You shameless woman, when will I ...... with you", after speaking, he turned around nervously and grabbed Bihua's hand and explained: "Bihua, don't listen to her nonsense, it's not like that at all!"

Bihua shrugged her shoulders, silently turned around and walked to the wall, leaned against the wall comfortably, clasped her hands, and said coolly: "You can handle the housework." ”

Xing Kun looked anxious, and was about to follow Bihua, but Zhao Long grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and Xing Kun was dragged in front of him without paying attention. Zhao Long looked straight at Xing Kong, his nose was snorting and snorting, his eyes were wide, and his eyeballs were about to fall off.

Xing Kun shook off Zhao Long's clamp, and the Shuanglong Sword Grid was in front of his chest to defend at any time. Zhao Yunxiang, who was still lying on the ground, looked at Zhao Long nervously, for fear that her father would be angry and kill Xing Kun with a hammer.

Time seemed to stand still, the air seemed to freeze, and several pairs of eyes stared at Zhao Long at the same time, some were expectant, some were nervous, and some were defensive. Suddenly, Zhao Long threw the meteor hammer, pushed away the Shuanglong Sword that Xing Kun was blocking in front of his chest with both hands, hugged Xing Kun vigorously, and shouted excitedly: "Good job, boy!

Bihua tilted her body after hearing this, and almost didn't fall to the ground, this painting style turned too fast, right?

Xing Kun was hugged by a middle-aged old man like this, his face suddenly turned pale, he broke free from Zhao Long hard, rushed to Zhao Yunxiang and squatted down, grabbed her arm and lifted her up, completely ignoring her squeaky in pain, "Zhao Yunxiang!

Zhao Yunxiang raised her eyes painfully and looked at Xing Kun affectionately, and said, "Kun, that time", she suddenly felt Xing Kun's fingers knock on her arm a few times, she was stunned for a while, and looked at him with a little surprise.

Xing Kong said fiercely: "Zhao Yunxiang, the wild seed you provoked yourself dares to rely on my head, you don't want to destroy the relationship between me and Bihua!" After speaking, he pushed Zhao Yunxiang to the ground.

Bihua raised her eyebrows, but she didn't say anything, she seemed to be thinking about something with her eyes closed. No one noticed that her ears moved slightly, this Xing Kun is not simple, two sounds came out of her mouth, the voice on the surface was the words that scolded Zhao Yunxiang just now, and secretly communicated with Zhao Yunxiang and Zhao Long with a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Zhao Long's eyes squinted at Bihua without a trace, and seeing that she didn't react in the slightest, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Immediately, he walked over to help Zhao Yunxiang up, and asked anxiously: "Xiang'er, what's going on?