Chapter 450

Due to the father's skill of mouth gun, the nuns were so angry that they were embarrassed and eager to find a hole in the ground.

The atmosphere fell into a strange stagnation.

"Cough --"

someone coughed low.

It's not very loud. It's almost inaudible.

However, at this moment, no matter the big men with the ghost in mind, or the Buddhist disciples struggling with the star movement of hongluan, or even the romantic and absurd emperor Taiping who seems to have nothing in mind, subconsciously turned his side and looked at the master of the voice.

Effortlessly, Lin Lang instantly became the focus of attention.

People saw her hand covering her lips, eyebrows slightly frown, tired drooping eyes, quite a bit weak.

This uncomfortable appearance, as if by what terrible back bite.

Is Is the empress "red Luan star moving"?

They are a thrilling spirit, and suddenly a strong stimulation will burst into their minds.

Some people are good at observing and judging, and take the reaction of the whole audience into their eyes, thinking that maybe the devil lady should be renamed the disaster goddess, but they secretly wonder that the group of people like Shao Di can say that they are "old love" and that their faces are normal. It's strange that the Taiping green emperor is also out of his mind?

Previously, this guy was very arrogant. The sun, the earth, the air, even an old man with such good cultivation and good temper as the founder of Buddhism, was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. People thought that the Qing emperor of Taiping didn't like the betrayed school. When they saw that Zhehuan tortured the nuns who were fond of him with red thread, they found that they were really naive. There was nothing good about him except his face.

"Cough!"

Another cough, Lin Lang forced the fishy sweet in her throat down, but her hands were still stained with some blood.

"Lin Lang --"

Ji Wu couldn't help it at first, and cried out for fear.

It's just that he didn't feel good. His internal magic power was rolling wildly, and he almost broke the centrifugal world set by himself, and the red line lurking in it was ready to move. He did not dare to move. He stood in the same place and used his skills. Now that the strength of the enemy and ourselves was not clear, he could not let the red line grow so fast that he fell into the position of the little monk, so that he could not resist and let others slaughter him.

"Nothing."

Lin Lang laughed at him and took off the veil of blood staining. After all, the smell of rust was too choking.

The people who witnessed the true face of the empress turned their eyes away.

It was too much for them to bear.

Instead, she stood on the peach tree and looked at her.

"Poo hee --"

there are many changes.

A long snow-white sword passed through the chest.

The sharp edge of the sword reflected her suddenly pale face, and a lot of blood gushed from her chest.

The crowd was almost stupefied.

Yu Wuxue is standing behind the folding Huan. Her cold star like eyes flit over a trace of extremely light and cold murderous air, and then disappears.

The sword is like a thunderbolt on the river. The fate of life and death is only in a flash.

The nuns who were originally full of resentment towards Yu Wuxue could not help but dazzled and yearned for him.

Her face is like a peach petal, and her eyes are like autumn waves. She brings the unique beauty of male and female to the extreme. Although she is frightened and angry, her bloody lips still contain a smile that seems to be if there is no one. "It's said that when the sword gets angry, the stone breaks the sky, and the ghosts and gods cry. Today's red crown turns into a beautiful woman. It's really a real name."

"Noisy."

There's a lot of talk. It's a long time ago.

Father Tiandao drew out his sword without expression.

The sound of the blade rubbing against the flesh and bones was subtle and real, which made the people's hair stand on end, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Like a broken red paper kite, she fell straight down.

Is it so easy to solve the behind the scenes?

People are still a bit confused, they have not even polished their magic weapon for a long time, this trip to the ancient country is over?

"Bang!"

The man in red fell into the peach mud, his mouth was strangely hooked, and turned into a pool of spring water in public.

"It's puppetry!" The Buddha's face changed slightly, and he was more calm than people's suspicions. Actually, he was used to this traitor. He knew that he had many tricks, and he often took no duplicate samples. How could he be killed so easily?

No, this villain's favorite game is the serial set.

Buddha suddenly remembered something and immediately opened his mouth.

"Ally leader, be careful of fraud -"

it's too late to remind you. The peach tree where Yu Wuxue is located suddenly flutters and gives birth to countless branches. In a closed posture, the peach tree is firmly trapped in the center of the tree. From a distance, it looks like a peach red giant silkworm chrysalis, which is so powerful that it can even swallow the sword spirit.The two elders of Jianmen were so angry that they immediately pulled their swords out of the scabbard to help the leader. However, peach petals on the ground suddenly sprouted, forming a series of tough peach whips, which bound their feet and made it difficult to move. In a short period of time, the sword gate was pinned down, and the ancient League of nations fell into the downwind.

"Bodhi, what can we do now? Is there anything wrong with him

Some people were panicked.

Yu Wuxue, like the backbone of the alliance, is invincible in their eyes. Now even the strongest one in the Xiuzhen world has been trapped by the enemy. People feel that the sky is going to fall.

The founder of Buddhism quickly twists the Bodhisattva and recites the Buddhist scriptures in his heart. When he has calmed down his breath, he will be able to escape from the world sooner or later

However calm the old man said, his gesture also showed a little impatience. The crowd noticed that his face turned pale again. Especially when they saw that "one sword through the chest" folded his sleeves, and then appeared in front of everyone, shaking his steps and laughing, he said with a smile, "well, I won't waste my wonderful performance, and finally I'll get the most difficult one If you live, you can do whatever you want. Oh, you look at me so hot. I have no interest in the earthy flesh of you smelly men. "

Hearing this tone of "not beating", people can finally understand the hardships of the Buddha at that time.

Even if the Buddha is alive, I am afraid he will be angry to vomit blood.

The peach blossom eyes of zhechohuan swept around the crowd. They stayed on the nuns for the longest time and had the deepest meaning of laughing.

There were not many female monks in the holy land, no more than 20. They were one third of the huge group of male monks. Among them, there were three magic doors and two evil families. There are seven fairies in xiaoyaofa Tianhe and five female warriors in the Terran family.

"Devil, even if there is no leader, you can't succeed!" A female elder of Xiaoyao fatian couldn't stand his teasing eyes with a trace of emotion / color in his scorn. Her pretty face was slightly red, and she angrily reprimanded the prodigal son of Dengtu.

Folding Huan didn't take it seriously, instead, she laughed, and the ending was up. It was so subtle that it provoked people's reverie.

He spread out his hands, innocent, "I haven't touched anything yet. What's the success?"

But his eyes, his movements, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth were all full of aggression. Some nuns were so hot that they felt their legs were soft and could not lift any strength. So soon, folding Huan's wrist and wrapped with a few red lines, plus the previous, a total of eight hearts fell to his heart.

Of course, their lives were also handed over to Zhehuan.

The moved nuns were afraid and regretful, but they could not help it at this time.

"Good girl, I won't embarrass you either." Zhehuan told a lie with his eyes open, as if he had completely forgotten that he had tortured people with the red line before. He said gently to the extreme, "I, although peach blossom is beautiful every day, but they have no charm of beauty, and they don't understand the amorous feelings. They are always lonely for ever. It's rare for you to be a guest. Why don't you talk to me? "

Zhehuan is very good at using her own beauty. At this moment, she frowns low and shows weakness on purpose, which really makes some girls show their heartless emotions.

Women's maternal love is always easy to overflow.

He raised his wrist, gently pulled the red line, and said in a soft voice, "come to my side and let me have a good look at you, OK? I promise, gently, it won't hurt you

A beautiful woman was enchanted and took the first step.

"Never --"

the founder of Buddhism blurted out, "this villain is going to use you as a furnace cauldron!"

Furnace cauldron, a tacit means of double cultivation in the Xiuzhen world, is generally adopted by powerful male monks to take the upper level offensive and absorb the Yin yuan of female practitioners, so as to enrich Yang Yuan and achieve the purpose of strengthening oneself.

However, in recent years, with the entry of Jianmen into the WTO, the pure hearted and lustless leader is particularly disgusted with such heresy. The disciples who keep the furnace tripod are severely punished by the discipline hall. However, the holy land, which was worried about arousing the resentment of Jianmen, had to turn back and restrain his disciples. Unconsciously, Lu Ding became a taboo word in the holy land, which was rarely mentioned in the past ten years.

I didn't expect that one day they would hear this word from the Buddhist practitioners. People's faces were a little strange, but then came a wave of fear.

She has gorgeous eyebrows and eyes. She is not angry when she is torn apart. Her voice is more deep. Her two pink lips are slightly open and moist and provocative. She seduces them, "if you can't get out of the Peach Blossom Land, you will die here sooner or later. It's better to die in my arms and let my memory stay in the happiest and happiest time of my body Isn't that good? Besides, I will be soft hearted

His voice was innocent, but his words were not innocent at all, which made the nuns, who were unmarried or married, blush with shame.

Someone was really moved.

Buddha almost didn't spray blood.He said so clearly, how can someone still bump into it?

Are you obsessed?

The founder of Buddhism is a Buddhist master. He has practiced the skill of breaking the earth and standing still for hundreds of years. Naturally, he can't understand the "spring heart sprouting" of girls.

He underestimated the lethality of Zhehuan's appearance and voice, and also underestimated the nuns' psychology of admiring the strong and pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages. The nun thinks so. Zhehuan is also a man of high blood. In the face of a woman who has sex with him, he is not bad. Can't he be "soft hearted" once?

The nun who bravely took the first step was the one who was hated the most by the father of heaven.

She also knew that she was running out of time. Instead of dying here and falling silent, she might as well fight for it. Maybe the emperor Taiping was very fond of her and gave her hundreds of years of life when she was happy? As for those who didn't change sides, the nuns all ignored it. People don't care for themselves, and heaven kills the earth!

It was like pressing a switch. The nun had just come to zhe Huan's side and was held in his arms by a man. The other nuns' eyes twinkled, and obviously they had the same idea.

When the Buddhist patriarchs saw that they were shameful, their hearts were filled with sadness.

Such a coquettish, also said is what kind of Holy Land proud son, zongmen Shuangshu!

Just a betrayer of Buddhism, Zhehuan, let them be in a big mess. How can they become true immortals and get promoted?

When the Buddha shook his head secretly, she Huan was full of people.

Lin Lang specially counted nine beauties. Oh, there was one more on the way.

Tut, it's really a blessing. This little Sao hoof.

Lin Lang looked at the three female confidants who were still strong and erect, and raised his eyebrows at their comfort. The loyalty that even men were not affected by was really moving.

He took hold of the waist of Meier with one hand, and rubbed the chin of another beauty with the other. He smelled her in the ear with a seven minute ambiguous smile, teasing her, "what Rouge have you rubbed? It smells like sweet."

Qingyi female repair low a section of fine pink neck, shy with timidity, "I, I did not rouge."

Fold Huan smile deeper, "originally is the natural daughter fragrance."

The nun who has not yet tasted the love between men and women is not the rival of a master in love. Hearing this, her eyes are overflowing with water, and her leg bones seem to be soft, and she almost stands unsteadily.

Folding Huan took her in her arms. Instead, the woman who had been hugged was dissatisfied and glared at the nun in green.

It's not pleasant to talk about love here, but there are clouds and haze.

There are several nuns who have Taoist companionship.

How can a bloody man endure seeing his wife and other men love each other?

In spite of the obstruction of the Buddha, Xiaoyao FA Tian and several elders of the human race joined hands.

"Be careful!"

The nuns exclaimed, worried that Zhehuan would be hurt.

The men were enraged by their actions.

The culprit pinched the nuns' suddenly serious faces, and after taking advantage of all the advantages, he said slowly, "you don't need to dirty your hands

The nuns were stunned to see that the elders had just offered their weapons, and suddenly their bodies were stiff.

"Puff --"

spit blood together.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"Damn it, my spirit house is sealed!"

The big men were very angry.

"Don't waste your effort." Taiping Qingdi said lazily, "the more you use your mana, the faster you will die. After all, you've been poisoned since you stepped in here. "

When the Buddha heard this, his heart was cold.

It turns out that all the tricks are waiting here.

Before they just pay attention to "hongluan star movement" to go, completely did not care about this matter!

"Mean!" A bearded man glared at him coldly, "the founding king of the first dynasty should have used some inferior means!"

Folding Huan mouth yo voice, "you can be wrong strange, I am only responsible for watching the wind, arson someone else, I am not responsible for this pot." He glanced at the crowd. "Don't you think, Lord?"

People were shocked.

The founder of Buddhism looked at Yan Shiyi's cold but angular face. Was this the villain's new round of counter plot? Want to break the alliance of their ancient countries from within?

This can't be done. The leader's whereabouts are unknown now. They can't afford to lose a powerful general in their alliance. Then, the founder of Buddhism didn't even read Amitabha and began to scold him, "evil block, do you think everyone will listen to your nonsense until now?"

Folding Huan eye tail pick, "is not a bunch of nonsense, the devil must know in mind." He took a gold seal from his sleeve and threw it away.

Buddha raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to catch it.

A pale hand sprang up and directly took hold of the gold seal.Zhehuan preferred to add fuel to the fire and said with a smile, "master Bodhi, this is the booty of our trade. After the mastermind betrayed you, he didn't feel guilty at all."

Yan Shiyi glanced at him.

He Huan said, "this gold seal is actually the Jintan of the Taiping Dynasty, also known as the Hualong altar." He quite meaningful smile, "fold Huan to congratulate the Lord finally want to be satisfied."

Before his voice dropped, the sky suddenly darkened.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa --"

the strong wind broke the peach trees and several of them were uprooted. Under the heavy pressure, people were in a panic to dodge the broken trees and gravel. Their clothes were blowing and hunting, and their faces were extremely painful, as if a knife had been cut from it.

A heavy cloud of thunder was on top of it.

"It's a good time to enter the bridal chamber."

Of course, this kind of untimely and seriously ill words belonged to Zhehuan, and only he could say it.

At this time, he was smiling, like a happy young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, showing a mouth of fine white teeth, "Lord, do you remember what you allowed me?"

Yan Shi Yi frowned slightly.

"Why don't you give up again?" "The chance is only one time."

Lin Lang listened to them playing charades, and her brain was also thinking fast.

In the memory of the demons, she fell down in an empty cave, and was not qualified to participate in the campaign of the ancient kingdom.

However, Lin Lang could only infer from the plot that during the trip to the ancient Taiping Kingdom, Tiandao dad suddenly realized the love robbery and flew up. However, Yin Shiyi stayed and became the leader of the Taishi mainland and had a lifetime of love with the female Lord. When the woman's life span of several hundred years is over, the man is also missing. What's amazing is that a line of dragon clan appeared in the mainland, and with the strength and blood given by heaven, the dragon clan gradually became the first overlord. And if this continent continues to multiply, it is the story of the dragon clan and the Dragon slaughtering warrior.

So, did Yan Shiyi get the opportunity of "Hualong" in ancient China?

Lin Lang saw his real body. He was a black boa constrictor with signs of metamorphosis. She was not surprised by this development. After all, there are many legends about the snake turning into a dragon in the myth.

It's just that there was no such example in the Xiuzhen world. People never knew the snake body of Yan Shiyi, let alone connect him with Hualong altar. Therefore, they ignored the possibility that Yan Shiyi could join hands with the folding party. So they were caught off guard, and even the Buddhist patriarch showed a bit of panic.

Just as Lin Lang pondered, he heard the scream of his confidant.

I don't know when, the romantic Zhehuan gave up a bunch of beauties, but ghost like appeared behind her.

His warm chest is close to his colorful back, and his strong and hot male breath makes people confused. His aggressiveness is hundreds of times stronger than before. "After many years of parting, your Majesty's waist is getting thinner and thinner." He exaggerates and laughs, "it's really not enough for you to hold it. Let's always worry about it. What can you do in case of the collapse with excessive force and breaking your majesty?"

Lin Lang avoided his kiss and turned to look at Yan Shiyi with an angry expression, "what trade did you make with him?"

She was so fond of her love that she refused to love. She had to get together and say, "what kind of deal can there be?"? Don't you know I only like women? I've worked so hard to let him out and help him achieve his wish. I'm not really bored. " His lips gently touched the skin of the neck, and it was like licking and biting, but one arm was so strong that she couldn't move.

"All this, however, is for you, my beloved majesty, to be carried in my mouth. Don't worry. Although I can't get back to my peak right now, I'm more energetic than the most powerful sword training. I'm more painful than a cold-blooded animal. You'll never suffer a loss if you have a good time with me. "

"Roll --"

a woman's chest heaves with anger, and her eyes are cold.

Zhehuan, however, had no idea.

It is strange to say that others are obedient to him. He has no choice but to prefer this woman who is indifferent to him.

In the past, he certainly didn't like "strong twisted melon". It was not sweet and astringent, and it was in vain. Now, he thinks, sweet or not, twist it first. Maybe he will quench his thirst unexpectedly? He said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, poison enters the five internal organs. Why struggle. If you don't like the lower class and want to be on the upper level, you can have fun with you. "

Besides, they had a good time playing the game of master and servant. If she liked it, she would continue to lower her head a little and become a servant.

"You want to die!"

A sharp knife light suddenly split.

She had to let go of her hand and stepped back a few steps. In the face of his rival, the tender smile on his lips became a kind of irony, "why should you be so angry? Can't you make your dreams come true

Seeing him mention this matter in front of Lin Lang, Ji Wu is very angry and merciless."What zhe Huan said is true? Will you send me to his bed for an opportunity Without Zhehuan's interruption, Lin Lang pressed her step by step. Although she was depressed because of "poisoning", her tone did not let her go, and she would seal her throat when she saw blood, "Yan Shiyi, you can be cold-blooded!"

No one dares to call his name in person with such a tone of voice, which is so justifiable.

Even Lin Yanran didn't dare to do this.

Yan Shiyi sneered, "so what? In the past, you used me to win the throne and control the secluded realm. Have you ever read my husband's half affection? Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that now? " He hunted and danced in the wind in a black robe, and his whole body was rising with momentum. The scale of black lines gradually appeared on his pale face, and there was a kind of bewildering and strange color in his ferocity.

"Boom -"

a sky thunder fell.

Yan Shi's clothes didn't move, and they were surrounded by thunder light, like silver snakes, wandering on him.

But his eyes were strange, and there was no light in them.

Dark as a devil, devouring all emotions.

The scene made people feel numb.

Lin Yanran just stepped out of the steps and back, comfort in the heart that she is not the time to appear.

"How could you Hate me so much? " Lin Lang was stunned.

Yan Shiyi wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. The scorn in his eyes was clear.

Is it useful to say that now?

"Keke Ke Ke --"

on the other hand, Ji Wu was defeated miserably, and he did not even go through 100 rounds under Zhe Huan. After all, he was too young and belittled the enemy. What's more, he was held back by "peach blossom debt" and poison. Before he could start all his cultivation against heaven, he was torn apart and thrown aside by Zhehuan.

At present, in addition to Yin Shiyi, even the venerable founder of Buddhism has no power to fight with Zhehuan.

Therefore, Lin Lang was once again put into the chest by men. His bright red front was stained with a little bloody smell, which was not strong, but it sent a very dangerous signal to Lin Lang, that is, he who follows others will prosper, and those who oppose others will die.

"How, see your little lover vomit blood, heartache?" Taiping Qingdi stretched out a finger, almost gently rubbed her clavicle, and opened a little skirt. "This is not OK. This emperor will be angry."

From the appearance of Zhehuan to now, he either claims to be "under" or "I". His tone is very easygoing, and he rarely calls himself "Ben Di".

It was obviously a little angry.

Lin Lang waved his hand and staggered back.

However, the man didn't want to play the master servant game with her any more. He straightened her up with her long legs and pushed her firmly onto the peach tree behind her.

She hung her slender waist, looked down at her angry face, and laughed, "Ben Di has lived so many years. In this kind of man's love and love for women, I have never forced anyone, nor disdained to force people. Even the younger sister of the empress, whose eyes were higher than the top, was also willing to break her pride and was driven by her elder brother. You are the only exception. What if you were a little more obedient? Or do you like it when I do it? "

He imprisoned Lin Lang with his supreme magic power, so that no one could escape.

"In that case, I will force it to the end. You have to be prepared. "

With a smile, Zhehuan kisses a wide range of lips, as if stained with poison, fascinated as if tossing and turning to bite the soft flesh between her lips, a hand is down her waist to grope for the dress belt, he either does not do, want to do directly, the nature of dissolute him, how can there be a group of gaping onlookers behind him?

Yan Shiyi forced himself to stop looking and prepare to concentrate on the robbery.

From now on, she has nothing to do with him.

"Bang --"

a strong wind blows directly behind my head.

Zhehuan suddenly cold eyes, where the son of a rabbit, should disturb his good things.

Then he reached for a small sword.

The sword was especially sharp, and it made him bleed.

Since he regained his status as a green emperor, no one can hurt him.

That's great.

Zhehuan narrows her eyes and looks back.

A boy in white stood on three feet of golden crow. He was small, but his skin was clear and bright. He was wearing a small white robe of brocade. He looked serious and looked like a little adult. However, it is just as if a pair of big eyes like water moistened grapes betray the age of xiaotuanzi.

In her eyes, this is a soft, sticky and delicious snowball.

"Bad man, you let go of my aunt!"

Fold laugh, slowly playing with the waist jade pendant, "little doll, you weaned, this mother can not casually recognize."

Looking at his Niang, the little prince was very angry.

He used the secret method and hid it with an elder beside Ji Wu. Who knows that the elder noticed it in the middle of the way. He thought it was a thief who stole his things and put him in a pagoda. The little prince took some time and hard work to break the battle. By the way, he turned out the golden crow in the pagoda. As soon as he came out, he saw this kind of scene!That's enough!

It's just that he is small, and his cultivation is not home. He is not the opponent of Zhehuan, and his father and father are still dying. He thought, trade rashly with this big devil, is tantamount to hitting the stone with an egg. We have to find a way.

"You'd better let go of my aunt, or else my father can't spare you!"

His epilogue is a little guilty, but how can people hear it?

Then the little prince suddenly flew, small arms and legs, hanging on the body of a man in Xuan clothes - the little prince could feel it vaguely. This man was unfathomable and was definitely the first person on the scene.

The disaster water leads to the East.

That's him.

The crowd took a breath.

Is it not afraid that this little baby baby is not afraid to be split in two when she approaches a monk who should be robbed?

"Get out of here

Yan Shiyi's breath was thin and cool, and before he could shake off the boy who didn't know the sky and the earth, he heard him bombarding like a ball of bullets, which made him dizzy, "Dad! You help Aung! Aung is going to be bullied to death by bad people! Even if my mother is wrong, you can't punish her like this! Dad, no matter how hard you are, you can't stand still

"Shut up!" Yan Shiyi couldn't bear it. He grabbed the little guy's neck and was ready to crush the hopping grasshopper directly.

"Dad..." The little guy pitifully opened his eyes like pearls and said weakly, "my neck hurts."

Yan Shiyi's wrist turned and stopped in the air.

He was staring at this guy's face.

Can't admit wrong, this eyebrow, and Lin Lang's exactly the same!

Is the fantasy coming again?

"Daddy, it hurts." He shrunken his mouth. He was very skillful. He cried with tears in his eyes. "You bad father, you've been away for so long. It's ok if you don't come to see us. Today, you'll let the bad guys bully Aung, and you'll bully me! You crush me. I'll die with my aunt! You pregnant father! Since we don't care about us, why did you give birth to me

"Your mother, who is your mother?"

…… Wait. It's like a play?

The little prince pretended not to know that the man's palm was shaking, and his little red nose said, "if you don't look at us, do you want to pretend that you don't know? My Aung is the goddess of heaven, but my father is a heartless man. Ten years ago, he suspected that she had an affair with other men and framed my existence. It's bad! Niang was angry and wanted to teach dad a lesson! But my father didn't understand my mother's pains and didn't listen to the explanation, so he left. "

The little group racked his brains to make up a mess.

Lin Lang:

Where did this little thing learn his tricks?

She seems to remember that she didn't teach him.

However, Yan Shiyi was surprised for a moment, and he was a little shaken.

"Who is your father?"

He suddenly grabbed people into his arms. The little prince didn't dare to be as wild as he was in Jiwu's arms. This time, he didn't kick his legs. He just cried and wiped his tears, "who else can there be, except the you emperor who left me, who else can be there?" Xiaotuan uses the tone of exclamation to distort strongly his dissatisfaction.

Anyway, pull one more into the water. Let's confuse the line of sight. That's what the little guy thinks.

The little prince was just in bad luck, because Lin Lang never told him that you emperor and the devil were the same person.

Who knows he said casually, really?

The sudden silence made the little prince not used to it. He secretly opened his eyelids and saw his new "father and Dad" looking at his aunt with a complicated face.

“…… He It's my Son? When you... "

Yan Shi's clothes were dumb.

For no reason, Lin Lang, who was washed white, turned his head, avoided the man's blazing eyes and said in a cold voice, "no, you misunderstood me. Even if we die here today, we will not enter the hall of longevity of the Yin family. "

The little prince looked at his wife and Yan Shiyi.

He was embarrassed and worried.

Is he too stupid?

So I hold a golden thigh that my aunt doesn't like very much?

But Aung's situation is not very good, if you don't hold this golden thigh, how can you let Aung out of danger?

Finally, the little prince was heartless, and suddenly separated from Yan Shiyi's arms, like a small cannon shot, he rushed to Zhehuan.

No matter three seven twenty-one, he will fight with this bad man!

Seeing his wife's humiliation, Xiaotuan Zi is extremely miserable. He deeply hates his weakness and powerlessness. He might as well blow himself up to fight for an opportunity for Aung!

But there are still a few steps, fold Huan to see the face of small group son, suddenly chuckle.

"Call dad, be my son, I won't bully your aunt."

“？？？”

The original big demons all have the hobby of being a father???

Although not very understand, but obviously there is room to drill ah!The little prince used to change his hands in an instant.

I changed to my thigh.

What is backbone? As long as my aunt is good, nothing matters!

"Really?"

He held the legs of the Qing emperor of Taiping, and his round face was on his back. His eyes were bright, just like a fresh steamed bun.

Folding Huan couldn't help laughing, facing a little Lin Lang's childhood copy, he finally understood what it was to love my wife and love my dog. He said, "I'm an adult, what can I do for you? You have nothing to covet. "

The little prince bit his teeth. OK, he's going out of his way.

Niang said that after 18 years, she would be a good man again!

"Dad --"

confuse the enemy first, and then slow down!

My mother used to teach him like this!

The little prince secretly looked at his wife, who sighed at him.

Little prince:.... "

Why is Aung's eyes so vicissitudes?

This is an expedient measure!

Oh, how can't you see it!

Lin Lang you you look at him, silly child, this father can't be confused.

I'll take it as soon as I know it.

The dog's gall is bound up with heaven.

You'll just wait to see my mother being ripped apart.