The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand five hundred and forty-six chapters Shaping, man!

In the impression of Shatong, Shaping dared to look directly into his eyes, and the number of times was very small. Because of the hustle and timidity of Shaping, Satong was disappointed and even desperate more than once. It’s rare that Shaping suddenly broke out with courage. Shatong really didn’t know if it was the gas or the happiness.

Shatong is of course angry, because Shaping’s face against Yang Shangfei’s face is so out of place that he is humiliating. But he was really happy, because he suddenly found out that his son was not as timid and weak as he had imagined.

Just in the heart of Shatong, he was annoyed and happy. When he was in contradiction, the dodge and timidity in Shaping’s eyes slowly disappeared. Instead, he was determined to be a firm and decisive, and the mind of Shatong was inevitable. . The heart was horrified, and Shaping was really alive today, and even his eyes were so full of power.

"Oh! Sorry, the child lied to you!" Shaping opened, and the voice was calm and clear. [

"What do you say?" Shatong frowned, and was confused by Shaping’s words.

Shaping turned to look at Yang Shangfei, and Yang Shangfei was looking at him with surprise and horror at this time. He didn't know what kind of ghost Shaping was going to do.

Looking at Yang Shangfei, Shaping regained his gaze to Shatong and said slowly, "Yong Yang is right, I did go to the moon-mooner tonight."

Yang Shangfei's words are very short, only one sentence, but like a tornado, crazy sweeping the hearts of everyone.

Shatong’s expression was wrong, and the whole person was stupid. He stood on the spot and stared at Shaping, as if he suddenly didn’t know his son. Yang Shangfei never imagined that Shaping would take the initiative to stand up and admit it all. The heart was so shocked that even the sword in his hand fell on the ground and was not noticed.

In an instant, everyone’s eyes were concentrated on Shaping’s body, which contained various information, various emotions, and difficult words.

"Pinger, is there anyone threatening you, forcing you to say this? You just tell me that there is nothing here to hurt you!" Shatong slammed his head, but his head was still a little worried. While holding both hands at the same time, Shaping’s shoulders, in the words of the words, are rare and revealing concern.

Shaping smiled and shook his head. "No one forced me! I said all the facts. Hey, Uncle Yang is right."

"You bastard!" Shatong's chest suddenly rose into a rage, raising a heavy slap, the straight fan's Shaping mouth cracked, the whole person snorted and threw himself on the ground.

Shatong’s slap, really not light, all the people present, including Yang Shangfei, could not help but have a heart.

"Young Master!" Ma Lao exclaimed, hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to lift Shaping.

Shatong categorically shouted "Do not help him!"

On weekdays, Shatong respected Ma Lao, but after all, the master and the servant were different. Shatong said this, Ma Lao did not dare to move any more, just standing in the same place, constantly picking up his hands and doing anxiously.

Shaping rolled over and sat up. The mouth spewed a **** water. On the cheek, five clear fingerprints quickly bulged, which was very shocking. If it was in the past, Saton would have a heavy slap in the face, and Shaping would be crying loudly. But today's Shaping, but really like a person, although there are tears in the eyes, the look is still determined. Supported by both arms, stood up a little.