The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife
1873 [Zero] That Face
But Xiyue stood up abruptly, staring at the man who appeared in the field, her ears seemingly roared, causing all her thoughts to be taken away.
I saw the man standing on the stage, wearing a black robe with dark purple clouds, and the black hair tied up with a jade crown. It was obviously the simplest dress, but it made hundreds of thousands of people straight in the eyes. .
Because the man in front of him is so beautiful, the sharp eyebrows, the cool eyes with starlight, the tall nose bridge and the sexy thin lips make up a peerless look that can make all women intoxicated. .
On the other side of the stands, the mad wave swordsman who just made people feel handsome and handsome, under the background of men, formed a world difference like jade and rubble, fireflies and hot sun.
In the stands, a woman suddenly burst out screaming.
"Oh my god, this is [Zero]?! Isn’t Zero a half-year-old man? Why is it so beautiful?"
"I just thought that the raging swordsman was extraordinary, but now it is [zero]...no, they can't compare at all."
"I decided to support [Zero] from now on, I don't know any crazy wave swordsman!"
"How did that list of the handsome youngsters rank in the end, shouldn't [Zero] be ranked first?"
Some older people, who had been in the spiritual realm for a long time, have issued unspeakable sighs and sighs.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, [Zero]'s appearance hasn't changed at all."
"His strength was unpredictable in the past. Now that the old man has advanced through the robbery period, he still can't see the depth of his cultivation."
There was a lot of discussion and noisy under the stage. The [Zero] on the stage held the long sword, the look was cold, and the coat was flying like a fairy.The mad wave swordsman's face was ugly, his eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness, and he sneered contemptuously: "The legendary god of the spirit-refining fighting field, the glory that came from relying on beauty, is just a little white face. "
But all these noises were noisy, but nothing came into Xi Yue's ears.
She just stared at the familiar figure of the man on the stage, her face deeply imprinted in her soul, all her thoughts were taken away, and only three words echoed in her mind, "Nangong Yu...Nangong Yu!!!"
The face of [Zero] standing on the stage looked exactly like Nangong Yu who should have disappeared between heaven and earth.
After the battle on the top of Cangshan Mountain, countless days and nights have passed, countless minutes and seconds.
She thought that she had come out of the pain and despair at the beginning, and she had been able to calmly and steadily practice step by step, collecting the fruits of Futu, waiting for the day to resurrect them.
However, when she saw Nangong Yu today, she knew how deep the pain in her heart was, and how strong her thoughts and desires for this man were.
Nangong Yu, Nang Gongyu, you know how hard I am to find you.
Nangong Yu, do you know how much I miss you and how much I want to plop into your arms and cry.
All the reason in Xi Yue's mind disappeared, and she was about to fly to the stage, but she was pulled by Lin Zhi next to him.
"Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you? You can't leave your position in the fighting field and walk around at will, otherwise it will be judged by the spirit domain as the intention to cause chaos and be punished by the horror of the soul attack."
Xi Yue stopped stunned and was dragged back by Lin Zhi.