'Woohoo'.

！

Luo Mio was shocked.

The person in front of him, Nima, is too shameless.

For Luo Yan, in the last days of cannibalism.

The face is the last thing you want.

The kind of humiliation that was originally forgotten was once again stirred up during this time.

The instinct to survive has long been engraved in his bones.

Whenever, wherever, whatever the situation.

He can leave everything behind, as long as he can live.

So seeing that Luo Mio didn't speak, his eyes looked straight at him.

Two more screams.

"Wangwang."

"Shut up! I don't have a dog brother like you! ”

Luo Mio's whole person was shocked.

Throw off the people and retreat far away.

The expression is extremely ugly.

M's, it's blown up.

But Luo Yan continued to brush the tiger's whiskers.

"I'm not your brother, I'm your son, no, it's your grandson, grandfather, just treat me as a fart and let me go."

Probably after breaking the jar, he has no scruples.

Luo Yan was completely unrestrained.

As long as you can not die, you can also kill the other party.

Anything is worth it.

Luo Mio's face was wooden.

The corners of his mouth twitched coldly: "Hehe... Son, grandson, can go to your M's, this palace is a person, don't be with beasts, get out. ”

Fortunately, he does not have high blood pressure and does not have heart disease.

Otherwise, he will be angry and go to heaven on the spot.

Wait a minute.

So his good ~ brother, won't it be this attention?

Angry with yourself on top!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was correct, and Luo Mio's expression became ugly.

"Come on, drag His Royal Highness the Second Highness down, and then let the palace see a madman, and the people who take care of His Royal Highness will go to the criminal department by themselves."

Flick your sleeves.

Jump on Xiaobai's back.

Pat it on the head.

Xiaobai suddenly opened his limbs and stepped over Luo Yan, who was kneeling on the ground.

Swaggered away.

Luo Mio buried herself in the furry.

With that soft and comfortable hair, he soothed the wounds of his soul.

This sand sculpture Luo Yan.

If he stays any longer, he will soon become a sand sculpture.

There are more sand sculptures than the man who drilled the money.

The gentleman touched his itchy nose.

The gaze looked out the window again.

It's been a month.

The pigeons have not returned.

Is something wrong, or...

I don't know about the man...

"Your Majesty, Ling Fengguo has sent a letter of honor for the new emperor's enthronement celebration, and the new emperor's enthronement ceremony will be held on the seventh day of the next month."

It's been almost two months since Junzi left the Fog Country.

It took him a month to take advantage of the chaos to take the country of Chi.

It took another half a month to recover the forces of all parties.

Sit firmly on the throne of Chi Country.

The speed looks fast.

But in fact, he himself is the concubine of the queen of the middle palace.

It's just that his mother was framed and died, and the family was framed and destroyed.

He was also assassinated in various ways.

Under the escort of the queen mother and the last people left behind by the loan, he fled to the country of fog in embarrassment.

I happened to meet the fog country looking for the totem.

If he wants to avenge his mother's rented family, he must sit in that position.

Before he could sit in that position, he needed a sum of money.

A sum of money to recruit troops.

So, he turned down the coveted offer.

Ay.

A heavy sigh.

It's really depressing every time I think about it.

Money is such a vulgar thing.

How can it be compared to marrying that man?

"I know, have you prepared what you've prepared?"

"It's ready."

The Dark Guard replied respectfully.

The gentleman nodded, "Send it, tell him, forget it, I said myself, you go and send something." ”

"Yes."

As soon as the dark guard left, the gentleman couldn't calm down.

After thinking about it, he spoke: "Inform me, Ling Fengguo, I will go in person." ”

Incidentally.