Stunned.

After a while, he nodded stupidly: "Yes, we are enemies." ”

When Luo Mio thought he was going to let go of his frontal rigidity.

The legs are held tighter.

Then I heard from the awakened man.

"But I don't want to die."

Luo Mio: "..."

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Poisonous.

shook off the person who looked like a kraft candy.

The green tendons on his forehead continue to bulge outward.

"Count three times in this palace, let go of this palace, three, two..."

"Dad, oh no, grandpa, you spared me this time, I won't dare to do it again, you let me go."

Luo Yan didn't dare to let go, he didn't know what would happen after he let go.

I don't dare to let go.

can only continue to beg for mercy.

Mio was stabbed upside down.

He is so young, so he doesn't have such a big grandson who is still garbage.

Breathe deeply.

Out.

After going back and forth twice, he grabbed Luo Yan's collar.

Tear people off hard.

Thrown aside, the expression is ugly.

"It's not okay to call the ancestors, Luo Yan, this palace doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, which one is manual, stretch it out yourself, otherwise."

"Ancestor, ancestor, I was really wrong, really wrong."

Luo Yan screamed and wanted to pounce again.

Luo Mio was vigilant this time, and dodged sideways.

Looking at the person who fell directly to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

The look was inexplicable.

Crazy call system in the head.

'Tong'er, did I get the wrong script, or was he worn by someone? ’

Otherwise, how can it be such a sand sculpture!

He's about to sand sculpt with him.

Depend on.

The white-haired mouse, which was trembling with its tail, shook its head weakly: "No, no. ’

The script is right.

The character design is also correct.

Becoming like this,Probably scared by the host of its own blackening.。

Because it's too scared.

used to be Britney, but suddenly fierce and a little ghostly.

I can't afford to provoke it.

Luo Mio was very depressed and touched the slippery feathers of the little white pigeon.

This case, abused.

There was no sense of accomplishment at all.

Bother.

How can Luo Yan not observe words and colors?

After experiencing the end times, he traveled to the royal family.

Without some means, how could he stand on his feet so quickly?

Although strength is a part, it doesn't mean that he has no brains.

Kneeling violently in front of Luo Mio, hoarse and weeping bitterly.

"Ancestor, grandpa, father, I was really wrong, I will stay away from you in the future, and I will never appear in front of you again, can you let me live."

Luo Mio: "..."

Hehe, grandfather and father, is he fine?

Dangerously narrowed his eyes at the little white dove that was obediently rubbing him.

"Little one, how do you want to clean him up?"

The little white dove tilted its head.

It was as if digesting what he said.

After a moment, he flapped his wings twice and cooed at Luo Mio.

Luo Mio didn't know if he understood or didn't understand.

Pick up the little white dove with both hands.

Walked up to Luo Yan.

Under his horrified gaze, he put the little white dove on him.

As soon as his hand was removed, the little white dove was still alive.

With a snap, he fell into Luo Yan's arms.

With a roll of his eyes, he stretched out his paws, straightened up, and did not move.

？？？

Luo Yan's face was full of confusion.

Haven't gotten what this is all about.

Luo Mio was on fire first, and the whip slammed the ground.

"Okay, you Luo Yan, you dare to deceive this palace, this palace thought that you really knew that you were wrong, but I didn't expect you to take advantage of my inattention and attack the little white pigeon, and this palace has to clean you up today."

！！！

Luo Yan was furious.

His eyes were full of disbelief and he looked at the person opposite.

Then look down at the pigeon still lying on its lap.

Thinking in a trance.

Could this be the legend, fishing law enforcement?