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Chapter 1900: Hand over that child quickly!

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    Yan Wanxi was also very sad. She couldn't explain why she was sad.

    She watched the woman walk out of the cave and then went back down the mountain.

    Yan Wanxi quickly followed.

    The woman returned to the little house she had just left.

    At this time, the small house had collapsed, and there were two people fighting next to it.

    ¡° One is Yan Rou¡¯s senior brother, while the other is wearing a high-end custom-made suit and a pair of sunglasses on his face.

    ? One is wearing a Taoist robe and the other is wearing a suit.

    Looking at it like this, Yan Wanxi was suddenly confused.

    Just when Yan Wanxi was in a daze, the woman had already joined the battle.

    When the man in the suit saw Yan Rou, his expression suddenly dropped and he looked at her, "Rou'er, where is our child?

    That is my child too. Am I not qualified to see her as a father?  "

    There was a sneer on Yan Rou's soft face, and she said, "Lu, do you really think you are qualified to look at her?"

    The man in the suit raised the corners of his mouth slightly, reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face, and said: "Rou'er, how can you say this?

    I don¡¯t have the qualifications, does that little Taoist priest have the qualifications?

    Why are you still not clear?  Your husband is me, not him.  "

    When he said the last sentence, the smile on his face had disappeared.

    Yan Rou looked at the man in Taoist robes standing next to her, she smiled, stretched out her white little hand, took the hand of the Taoist robe man, who looked like a man in a suit, and said: "Lu Yanhua, no matter how hard you make it up for me,  The illusion is useless.

    I have remembered it all.

    You can deceive my eyes, but you can¡¯t deceive this kind of love from the heart.

    Because¡ª¡ªyou¡ª¡ªdidn¡¯t¡ª¡ªhave it!  "

    When Yan Wanxi heard the woman calling the man in the suit's name, she couldn't help but be stunned, Lu Yanhua

    Yan Hua

    It¡¯s the name of the monster in Guimen Village!

    The uneasy feeling in Yan Wanxi's heart is getting stronger and stronger!

    The man in Taoist robes stared at the woman beside him with wide eyes, looking a little excited, "Xiaorou, you, do you really remember?!"

    Yan Rou looked at him, stretched out her hand to cover the man's face, smiled very gently, and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I, I have remembered everything a long time ago.

    But, I dare not tell you"

    "Fool!" The man put her in his arms and held her tightly, refusing to let go!

    The man in the suit looked at all this with cold eyes, clapped his hands and said: "What a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks!

    However, no matter how much you love each other or not, I advise you to hand over that child as soon as possible!  "

    Yan Rou withdrew from the man's arms. The gentle smile on her face was gone. She just looked at the man in suit opposite her coldly and said, "Lu Yanhua, don't think that I don't know what you want to do. That's me."  Daughter, I won¡¯t let you touch a hair on her head!¡±

    After saying that, he pulled out a mahogany sword from behind and struck at the man opposite.

    The man in Taoist robes beside her also took out a mahogany sword and followed behind Yan Rou.

    Lu Yanhua¡¯s face quickly darkened, ¡°Humph, you are overestimating your own abilities!¡±

    There was a black resentment in his hands, and he was heading in the direction of the two of them.

    The peach wood sword in Yan Rou's hand was able to resolve all the resentment with one blow, and the sword edge went straight towards the man's chest.

    Although it was just a mahogany sword, the spiritual power of Yan Rou was wrapped in it, and it quickly pierced the man's chest.

    However, instead of being angry, he smiled, stretched out his hand, and directed a palm towards Yan Rou's Tianling Cap

    "No!" The Taoist man's voice was heartbreaking, but he still couldn't stop it (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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