Dark Moon Era

"Oh, uncle, why are you hitting me?"

"Oh, uncle, I don't know you."

"Uncle, am I wrong? Isn't it okay? Don't fight." Han Xing ran, crying, shouting, and mad at MMP.

Who is this special? When I saw him, I rushed up to mention the stick and hit! Can anyone tell him what is going on?

In panic, Han Xing thought about resisting! But he found that he couldn't beat him completely, he couldn't resist at all.

There is no way, Han Xing can only run with Tang Ling! But as he ran and got beaten, where did he justify?

Han Xing was crying here and Tang Ling didn't run away! He was caught up by Huang in minutes.

"I can't kill you, you stupid boy." Boss Huang's iron rod was about to fall on Tang Ling.

But suddenly stopped.

I saw Tang Ling squatting down on the ground with a flattering smile, holding a handful of black sea coins in both hands: "Boss, be merciful."

Boss Huang coughed and collected the black sea coin, then kicked Tang Ling aside, turned and hit Han Xing with a few sticks.

"Ah ... why is it me again?"

"Master, please lightly, you have to say a reason for hitting me, right?" Han Xing has been beaten to the ground, and he only wanted to be able to ‘dead to death’!

"Why?" Boss Huang stepped on Han Xing's back, holding a pipe, Yun Qingfeng spit out a cigarette, and said, "Three."

"First of all, you are a fellow of the rotten boy. I hit him, of course I have to pump you by the way."

"Second, who is your uncle? Didn't you see that I was in Yushu Linfeng?"

"Third, I'm in a bad mood. It's upset to see you, okay?"

Han Xing is speechless, yes yes yes, you are right!

However, he didn't have the courage to call Grandpa anymore, but he also knew that he had been beaten for some reason, and the guy next to him was involved?

But ... it's one thing to be beaten. Why does this beater sound familiar? Han Xing was lost in thought.

But as soon as he started thinking, he was kicked aside by Huang.

What a special ... Han Xing just broke the jar and broke, thinking about hiding behind.

At this time, Mr. Huang walked to Tang Ling leisurely: "Well? No girl is guarding me today, so I used money to bribe me?"

Little girl guarding? When has the other side protected himself? Is it yesterday? Tang Ling suddenly remembered that Boss Huang was both ice and fire! Could it be the other shot?

Tang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Snap", Tang Ling hit his head, and heard Boss Huang said, "Let's make a deep expression. My zodiac can bribe seventeen black sea coins?"

How much money has been counted at this time?

Tang Ling glanced at Boss Huang silently: "Otherwise, boss, will you return the money to me? I'm so bad, you can hit it casually?"

Boss Huang froze. Why is this kid so cheap?

"Repay the money? When did you give me the money? Go back, go back." Boss Huang turned and left.

Tang Ling stood up relieved and followed Boss Huang carefully. There was no way. Such a cheap boss Huang had to leave him alone.

Even for those foods, even for the love of iron.

Han Xing already remembered that voice at this time, wasn't it the day that reminded him that he couldn't drink the wine, and did he mention the voice when he took off the scabbard?

How did you do it? Direct sound into the ear? Master! Rub, master!

At this point, Han Xing also stood up and followed Tang Ling firmly.

For nothing else, even for precision instinct and for this master, you can't lose it by yourself.

"Well, I see." Tang Long quietly set aside the cup filled with white water.

The people in front of him continued to report.

Tang Long seemed a little distracted. In the process of listening, he kept looking at the distant sky.

The universe is so big, right?

Even if I ca n’t get close to the universe in this life, the world is huge, right?

So what is this feeling compared to the world?

People in front of Tang Long don't know if Tang Long is listening? But the more calm Tang Tang's performance, the more nervous the person became. The voice began to be intermittent, and his cold sweat covered his forehead.

Tang Long was still very quiet, but took a cup of water and took another sip of water.

Then he lowered it gently. The taste of this white water seemed a bit light. He stood up, and while answering ‘uhhh’, came to the wine cabinet in the corner of the room.

This is in this luxurious room, but he doesn't recognize a few kinds of wine in the wine cabinet, because he is not good at first.

"Which kind of liquor is stronger here?" Tang Long looked at the servant with a smile.

The next man was startled, and quickly told Tang Long which wine was stronger.

Tang Long took it out, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Well, I understand everything, you go down."

Feeling relieved, the man almost left Tang Long's room at a speed close to running.

Tang Long held the cup, looked at the pale yellow liquor in the cup, and then drank it.

The cold wine entered the throat, shaved his throat like a fiery fire, and then entered the stomach. A flush appeared on Tang Long's face.

Indeed, what is this feeling? However, it is such a relationship that hurts the liver and intestines, pierces the heart and pierces the lungs, straight into the soul, and can't wipe it.

Tang Long poured himself a glass of wine, and then drank it.

Footsteps sounded.

Tang Long stood up immediately, the usual expectation and tenderness appeared in his eyes, but a gloom appeared again.

who is it? Let her so resist the crowd, let her be so silent, at the same time show the true content before the crowd, say so many obvious maintenance words?

Who is it? Can she get her bright smile anytime? Can she rub her hair so casually?

Actually, who is it? It's so obvious, isn't it?

Tang Long put away the wine silently, put away the glass, and then sat back to his previous position. He wanted to pick up the glass of white water, but found that the white water glass was cracked!

In the end, he still couldn't control his emotions. Tang Long casually threw the cup into the trash can and took a deep breath.

At this point, a soft knock sounded.

"Come in." Tang Long's voice was still gentle, and a gentle smile still appeared on his face.

The other bank walked into the room.

"Come back?" Tang Long's tone was as before.

"Um." The other side nodded, she had thousands of words, but she saw Tang Long didn't know where to start.

On the way, the other side once thought about it and did not hide it, telling the truth.

One person, Tang Ling, had an inexplicable dependence on him, which seemed to come from the soul.

However, even so, Tang Long is still important.

This is not a contradiction in fact, why should you be stingy again? But this kind of nagging seems to be instinct.

Some things are impervious to a certain age.

Clever as the other side can not see through, Tang Long is still gentle and gentle as usual, only to make her more cowardly, lacking that righteous and want to tell him, in fact, the presence of Tang Ling does not affect the courage of friendship between Tang and Long .

"Tired?" Seeing that the other bank was silent, it was Tang Long who spoke first. He stood up and stood next to the other bank. He also reached out and wanted to rub the other bank's hair.

However, his hand has not fallen on the other side's head, but the other side has subconsciously avoided it. Tang Long's hand only touched the other side's hair, which is no different from before.

Tang Long bowed his head, and there was a hint of depressing pain in his eyes, but he still looked up with a gentle smile: "Tired, go to rest. Or do you want something to eat? Actually, the specialty of Dark Harbor ..."

"Tang Long." The other side could not bear the feeling of depression.

"Huh?" Tang Long turned, he didn't really want to listen.

"I, I know someone. Just yesterday ..."

"Have you met a new friend? That's a good thing." Tang Long did not turn around, but walked to the window and pushed open the window, letting the salty wind overflow the entire room.

"Tang Long. You actually know that, right?" The other side decided to explain his mind.

"Know what?" Tang Long turned back, still smiling, but looked uncomfortable, tangled, heartache, guilt, restlessness, alas ...

The ice on the other side is as cold as a wall, but the heart of this ice wall is soft.

However, the ice wall is too thick. How many people can break it in the world? Tang Long broke it, and his feelings were on the other side.

It is a pity that what Tang Long gave back to Tang Long was not what Tang Long wanted.

How can such a thing be forced?

Even if you don't understand it at this time, you can feel that you can't give what you care about, it is an extremely profound sadness, but what should you do? She didn't understand.

What does Tang Long even want? She didn't quite understand.

She can only express to Tang Long, hoping that this will make Tang Long calm down and get a little comfort.

Unfortunately, she is too young ...

So, she was very straightforward: "Knowing that I know someone, I have a good relationship with him. I don't know why, I like the taste of him, and I feel very dependent on him from the bottom of my heart and trust him."

"His name is Tang Ling."

Tang Long turned his back to the other bank, his hand joint holding the edge of the window was white, and the edge of the window was broken in his hands.

"However, I have a good relationship with him, and it does not affect my relationship with you. Tang Long, you are more important than my brother in my heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the other side has done everything to express it, this It should be the longest sentence she has ever spoken since she met Tang Long.

‘Peng’, the window edge was completely shattered in Tang Long ’s hands, and the sharp wood residue was directly inserted into Tang Long ’s palm. He did not deliberately take precautions, and let these wood residue pierce his palm with blood.

Tang Ling? brother? !!

What a jarring two words! Yes, the other shore may not be love to Tang Ling, but what about the natural closeness and kindness?

He could caress her long hair freely, he could smile at her, and he could be so acquainted with her!

When did you own it? !!

Tang Long turned around and looked at the other side of the bank and said, "Is Tang Ling? In fact, he is my endless enemy!"

"It was."

"Now, even more. And, there is an enemy who can no longer have any room for manoeuvre!"