MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 696 Bone is not hard and crunchy

At this time, the Lord Lord of Fans looked like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, and unexpectedly encountered an enemy who wanted to annihilate, and accumulated a long time of poisonous juice. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

He stared at Long Xiaoze's eyes violently and violently, and said, "Smelly boy, make this king look good, dare to break the ground on the old man's head, dare to hurt Xiaotian, you are not brave, look Where can you hide this time! "

Long Xiaoze's heart was a little stubborn, but a dead pig on his face smiled without fear of boiling water. "Hahaha ... don't make fun of it, my grandfather is also out of the mix, I'm not afraid of it, I'm afraid of it. You ca n’t do it? You said I ’d run away, Master? It does n’t exist! ”

At the end, he turned to look at the ghost, and asked arrogantly and arrogantly: "Dare to dare, the little master did not take you around on a weekday, have you ever met the little master who I am afraid of?"

Open your eyes and talk nonsense, and there is no such thing as this little dragon.

It's not uncommon to see Mr. Long see his master like a mouse and see the cat's ghosts on a weekday. He quietly twitched his lips and cast a long-sighted look on Long Xiaoze, without answering.

"Your little kid is here in arrogance." Lord Fang's eyes stared at Long Xiaoze sharply, full of haze and suffocation: "Before the uncle Huang had started, he obediently arrested him, and returned to the palace to lead the crime."

"Get off the hook? Go back to the palace to take the crime? It's a joke!" Long Xiaoze rolled his eyes, raised his chest, and was full of anger: "I said uncle, you are so stupid that I didn't take medicine ... I went back to the palace What about? You do n’t know, my emperor and father ca n’t control me in the palace, how old are you? Besides, let ’s say, my legs are on me, where do I want to go, and how can you help me? ”

Poor Long Xiaoze didn't know that he was pulling hairs off the tiger's head, and he was looking for death fast, but even if he knew, he would dare to pull out the tiger hair.

Because in his world, there is no such thing as obedience and confession. He has lost on generosity, but he cannot lose momentum!

Ghostly Secret shook his head secretly, and from the beginning he cast his eyes on Long Xiaoze's self-seeking fortune, which turned into incurable sympathy and silence.

The grandfather of the lord looked at him although he was a brute-force martial artist, but he was also well-talled and powerful, and Xiaolong ’s small arms and thin legs looked like a paper tiger in front of this martial artist. As long as he moved his fingers, he would Can easily destroy his thin arms and legs.

Reality has happened from this.

Long Xiaoze's appearance of being a dull and embarrassing man completely angered Lord Fang. He was full of anger and sneered: "Miscellaneous things, since your father can't control you, then the king will teach him a good lesson today. You do n’t know the heights and thickness of the jerk, and the pain that Xiaotian suffered during these days, the king wants you to pay the price. ”

After listening to the confrontation between the two men, Qing Ling then remembered how Long Xiaoze provoked the old barbarian in front of him. It turned out that the old barbarian had avenged the barbarian cow.

At first, when Long Xiaoze was playing tricks on a small cow on the street, she was watching the scene.

I still remember that at that time, Long Xiaoze's play against Xiaomanniu was wonderful and good-looking, but now it is more exciting and delicate to deal with old mannius.

Qing Ling thought with enthusiasm that people had sat next to the fire again, and continued to smash the seeds, and suddenly turned into a crowd of melons who were waiting for a good show.

After fiercely letting go, Lord Fan's anger changed into full-hearted suffocation, a pair of fists clenched, and strode to kill Long Xiaoze.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoze's heart was lifted up immediately, and his scream was not good.

Oh my god, where is this just a bad guy? It's just a wicked wicked man.

Otherwise, it ’s not good to be smashed into a meat pie by the wicked fist of the wicked emperor.

The ability to move is often faster than thinking. Long Xiaoze suddenly became a spirit. People have spread their legs without any hesitation and quickly ran away.

As he ran, he didn't forget to put down the words: "My little brother, I'm not afraid of you, this is the New Year's Eve. It's inevitable to see blood when you kill and kill. It's so unlucky, so the green mountains don't change, and the green water flows. , See you later in the year. "

Qing Ling, who had originally planned to sit aside watching the show, suddenly stopped and shouted to cheer: "Long Xiaoze, what about your bones? Aren't you very skinny and thick? What are you doing here ... Rather than jade broken, it's better than broken, you rush to fight, don't show mercy, let go. "

Long Xiaoze didn't return his hoe, and hummed angrily: "Stay in the mountains, no worries and no wood burning, I will come back again--"

But who knows, he's not right before his words fall.

I saw--

Long Xiaoze seems to have legs like an electric motor, and he runs away fast enough, but he underestimates the one step of the Lord Fang and makes him a three-step fast step, and he has no budget between him and the Lord Fang The distance cannot be ignored.

After that, there was a sad reminder.

Long Xiaoze ran and ran, and ran a distance safely.

However, soon afterwards, a big claw from behind was stretched out from behind him, and he was directly emptied into the air, like a chick, without any effort and without any warning.

Long Xiaoze, who hadn't noticed for a while, wondered here.

It's weird. The speed under his feet has not decreased, and it has been increasing. Why are the scenery on both sides not going backwards?

Is he not running fast enough?

When Long Xiaoze was struggling to speed up, Qing Ling came from behind and ran over and still watched the lively and cheering cheer: "Xiao Zezi, you have been arrested, what are you rushing about? Hurry Fight back! "

caught? thump?

With these two terrible words flashing in his head, Long Xiaoze felt that his whole body was filled with the danger of violent danger, and at the same time he realized afterwards that it was not that he was not running hard enough, but It was his ya, he was arrested.

It's no good, it's really a bit of a back to my uncle's house.

Feeling the terrible breath wrapped around him, Long Xiaoze's scalp was numb, and he turned his head quietly, and went straight to the deep and dark eyes of Lord Fang, and his eyes were filled with the joy of an old cat successfully catching mice Pleasure.

Long Xiaoze thought about reusing the old technique as soon as possible, but soon he denied this idea.

One is that this old barn is no better than a small barn. The old barbarian has a higher force value when he looks at it. It is so high that he has a stunned feeling of pebbles, and the second is because the honey dew on his body has been removed. I ran out of food, and it was out of stock.

How can this be broken?

He would like to fight vigorously, but now this kind of sadness that only hits the limbs-the situation, how can he fight?

Hard not, then it's soft.

Long Xiaoze secretly swallowed a saliva, his eyes narrowed, and he grinned stiffly, screaming haha: "Uncle Huang, let's see you in a good year, how can you support the boat in the belly of the prime minister, Can't go against it-- "

Before he finished speaking, the whole man was lifted up by the grandfather.

Lord Fan raised Long Xiaoze in one hand with one hand and sneered: "Fancy words, my king has to see how hard your bones are!"

"Yeah—" Long Xiaoze seemed startled, and exclaimed loudly. He was a little mouse in the mouth of the old cat. He began to talk bitterly, talking nonsense.

"Uncle Huang Uncle ... I'm afraid of high, don't raise it so high, I'm afraid ..."

"Ah, hey, be careful, this is not a joke. My bones are not hard at all, but they are crunchy and crunchy. They will break when they fold. This will fall, and it will definitely die."

"Uncle Huang, you have to think about the big picture. If Long Jingtian can't save him, then our Royal family will continue the incense, and the burden of succession may fall on me."

"... Be careful, don't mess around, I can take our future children and grandchildren with me, if there is any mistake ..."

"what--"

With the last sound of exclamation--

I saw Long Xiaoze, who had four feet on the sky and emptied, suddenly turned into a gorgeous parabola, fell high and far at the blooming Meilin, and was finally caught in a "Y" shape. Tree branch.

There were many sorrows and flowers, and the scene was spectacular.

"I'm going to--" Qing Ling covered her eyes subconsciously, but the fingers between her eyes were wide, her eyes were wide, and she stared at the "dead" Long Xiaoze in a terrible form.

Suddenly it becomes a skewer of human flesh, how painful it is!

The calm, self-sustaining ghost drew the corners of his mouth, and could not bear to look away.

During the day, he was instructed to take the royal lord to find Lotte in the circle of the palace, but because he couldn't find Lotte, he had to return with the angry prince of the same origin.

Where do you know, Lord Long, the unlucky king of the world, will come out halfway, and he will be treated as a suffocator, lamenting him, lamenting him.

After the Lord Fang threw away Long Xiaoze, he did not lose his breath. He strode towards Long Xiaoze again, and hummed coldly: "I don't know what a bad smelly boy, since your bones are crunchy and crunchy, my king doesn't have to waste Take you back as far as possible, my Royal family can't come to you to pass on the line, my king will abandon you now. "

It is not as pure as it appears on the surface to show that the enemy is weak. Long Xiaoze is not stupid. If he has no confidence in the enemy, he will not intentionally anger the old bull.

At this point, he looked at the end of the crossbow, and had no power to fight back, but no one saw the tricky light flowing out of his eyes.

The old tricks are no longer available, but he has other more powerful ones, but he just can't open his hands and can't reach the old barn cow, now he's fine ... The old barn cow dares to reach out again, and he dares to let him Waste your hands first!

The plum tree sandwiched by Long Xiaoze was strong but not tall. The lord prince could catch him with his tentacles. He snorted and stretched out his hand, ready to pull Long Xiaoze from the branch ...

Qing Ling was originally in a good mood to watch a play, but this time she saw that Long Xiaoze was unlucky, and she watched the old barn cow reach out to him again. She suddenly couldn't see it.

If Ozawa was abolished, who would she talk to to practice her hands after that?

Ghost charm can't stand now.

Uncle Long is also his half master. How can he be subservient as a subordinate?

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