Stop at this moment.
Chu Yun’s dad Hyū ga Hizashi’s eyes flashed clean.
A connoisseur knows at first hand whether there is any kind of experience that can’t be hidden.
He has always been worried that his son will be exposed too much in front of his brother.
Wood show Yu Linfeng will destroy it, although it is a family that is not covered up by criminals, but no one can pick out such a thing as a caged bird.
But Chu Yun’s move is good. Since he hasn’t made any moves, how can he see through it?
What about Hyuga Hiashi, the daily owner?
Lose face?
Naturally, he lost face, but he couldn’t think of any way to avoid losing face.
Don’t let him ask his brother what Chu Yun ate and grew up?
Other people sitting here are patriarchal and separated.
At this moment, I happen to happen to coincide, and my face is flushed.
The contradiction of separation of clans has always existed.
It is also a test of the strength of the patriarchal clan and the separation certificate to learn from the same generation.
At this time in previous years, there was a handicap in private life.
It is the third world war this year that has just ended, and the families of the separated clans are not very prosperous.
There is only a lot of trouble, so the game looks relatively easy.
But no matter how easy it is, I never thought it would be like this.
Flushed … Not angry, but the picture is too happy …
"Let it go. The game is over."
Hyuga Hiashi announced with a black face, and then left without saying who won or lost …
Then everyone around the Dojo looked at me and I looked at you. You couldn’t help it anymore.
Directly burst into laughter
And the punch line is that the two protagonists are blushing like ripe tomatoes because Chu Yun didn’t let go of their young fields.
"Let me do it …" The angry voice of Ueda made Chu Yun feel that this picture was really interesting.
Therefore, instead of letting go, the body of the young field is rising and rotating in the middle.
When it fell, it was already facing Chu Yun.
Chu Yun smirked. "Hold high …"
Young field shame …
The contest ended in a farce and then ended in another farce.
It’s getting late as the sun sets.
The goal has appeared in the visual sharing of the dead eye.
At this time, Hyū ga Hizashi, who had just returned to her room to rest, received a message from Chu Yun.
It was a pool of ink that came out of nowhere and fell on the wall in front of Hyū ga Hizashi’s eyes to write a sentence alone