An Baobao's kick had already made Wang Fei cut off his children and grandchildren.

The sound of broken eggs made Uncle Mo retreat slightly without moving, and at the same time straightened his legs and didn't dare to move again.

The same goes for Lingyue.

And An Baobao's expression was still fierce, and he stepped on the wound again: "It feels good to be a Gu, isn't it, but you dare to play Gu on my man! I let you play Gu, I let you play Gu!"

The broken balls were crushed into mud, and Mo Jiuxiao and Ling Yue both turned around weakly and couldn't bear to look at them again.

Woman, this is such a terrible creature.

"Ah——!!!" Wang Fei screamed and cried bitterly, his eggs!

In the end, Mo Jiuxiao turned around and discussed with his fox "calmly": "Otherwise, Luo Luo, let's give him a good time, his screaming is too ugly." ”

It's also terrifying, and it makes people feel a sense of empathy.

"It's okay, I'll shut him up now. An Baobao smiled gently, took out a canned herring from the space, and opened it.

"Whoa—quack!" Wang Fei was howling, and he inhaled a mouthful of foul odor and fainted directly. The wailing immediately stopped, and the air became as quiet as a chicken.

Mo Jiuxiao: ............

Lingyue: ............

Ann Baobao: (* ̄) ̄)

"Jiuqing, hide this dead fat man in that hut for me, and I will entertain him well. "One of them was gearing up and looking very energetic.

As a result, Luo Anan waited for a long time and didn't wait for movement, and when he turned around, he found that the shovel officer was also smoked.

Oops, it seems that I forgot to remind the shovel officer to close his sense of smell. A certain heart was weak, and he couldn't take care of the dead fat man for a while, so he hurriedly helped Mo Jiuxiao to the vent to ventilate.

The little Lori in the space simply collapsed: the master Lingyue was also stunned, but you also took him away!

In the end, Lingyue was rescued by Linlang with the secret method of space, and it took a quarter of an hour to slow down in the fresh air before he came to his senses.

As for Wang Fei, heh, who will care about him!

…………

Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an quarreled again.

No, to be precise, Mo Jiuxiao is the opposite of the Cold War Luo An'an, and the weak-hearted Luo An'an naturally bows down and begs for forgiveness.

Uncle Mo is very angry, don't ask him why he is stingy. Whoever is pressed into the pit by their own object will be angry!

The smell of canned herring is much stronger than that of the thatched pit!

An Baobao is also a little melancholy, the shovel officer came to his senses and ignored her, looking at her eyes with a sense of grievance, so that she couldn't help but feel guilty. The point is that this hypocrisy also gave her a reason to be angry.

"It's not a question of stinky or not, Luo Luo didn't even think to remind me in the first place, which means that I am not the most important thing among you. That's what I'm angry about. Uncle Mo lazily said to the fox, turned around and started the cold war again.

Listen, listen, what a hypocritical reason! The key is that this baby doesn't know how to refute yet, hum!

So Mo Da shoveled the official and took advantage of this opportunity to be very arrogant.

But fortunately, the Dark City has finally been taken, and now it's just the end.

Under the influence of the Stealth Pill, Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an finally met Wu Yilin again.

This woman is much more beautiful than when she left last time, and her actions are much more domineering, like a strong woman in the new era of the Lingguang Continent, elegant and confident.

The Night Dance Demon Lord had long since abandoned a group of people and others, and concentrated on receiving these two ancestors.

"I didn't see you for a long time last time. Wu Yilin poured the tea and respectfully handed it to Luo An'an.

And a certain dogleg gave tea to Mo Jiuxiao: "Jiuqing, drink tea." ”