Shen lang was completely stunned by this.
He lowered his head to look at the tip of the sword in front of his chest, and the blood that was still dripping.
"Uh, hehe."
Then, a strange sound came from under his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
"For Yingluo, why?"
Sword King Li qianqiu replied,"because I love my wife more." I'm willing to give up everything for her. "
"Good, well said!"
Su Nan's nephew, Su Lin, applauded.
"Truly too touching, senior Sword King's deep affection for his wife is simply too touching." Su Lin reached out to wipe away his non-existent tears and said in a sad voice, " "I must learn from senior Sword King and love my wife."
Then, he clapped his hands.
A woman walked in. She was a woman from the Western Region and was about 30 years old.
Perhaps she used to be very beautiful, but now, her waist was eight feet wide, and she weighed 250 pounds. She was extremely majestic.
