Chi Qiu's profound face was still joyless, angry, calm and waveless:

"Brother Tai, Hugh is going to laugh again, let's hurry up and help this king, go in and report it."

The arrogant doorman, more and more fangs and claws:

"Shout! Where did you come from? It's crazy, isn't it?! In front of Uncle Ben, it's okay to pretend that the prince has been addicted, how can he still pretend to be addicted, and he began to kick his nose in the face! You are in tattered clothes, and you dare to come here to pretend to be the prince?! Uncle will warn you again, where is it cool, where to stay, don't squeak here, disturb your master to take a nap! If you don't know each other again, Uncle Ben will have to serve with an old fist! ”

Crazy? Pretending to be a prince?

It turns out that in front of these people, the inherited bloodline is completely impossible to count, and the packaging outside the skin is the eternal identity card?!

Chi Qiu's honest face inevitably showed a trace of confusion.

Before he came back to his senses, on the side, he had already annoyed Xiao Yu, who was dozing off with the saddle.

staggered over, Xiao Yu didn't want to talk nonsense, just stretched out a thin arm, grabbed the neck collar under the arrogant little head, and gently pulled it out.

The internal force that the benevolent old Mr. Fan gave in the morning was surging wildly all the way in Xiao Yu's body at this moment.

Therefore, Xiao Yu borrowed the strength of the wine and didn't spend much effort, just threw it casually, and threw the nasty guy who rapped into the air all of a sudden.

The guy was caught off guard, so he floated high and made a frightened humanoid kite.

When he quickly fell back to the ground in the "whirring" wind, he couldn't help it, and screamed again:

"Oops, where did the madman kill someone, help, wow, help!"

When Xiao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but smile coldly.

Stretching out a foot, Xiao Yu seemed to be kicking a shuttlecock, just casually kicking the guy who was about to land.

The guy who rushed down quickly flew into the air again.

After kicking a few times like this, the arrogance of that guy suddenly dropped a lot:

"Wow, adult, the little one knows that it's wrong, and the little one doesn't dare! Adults spare their lives, wow, spare their lives, wow......"

"It's okay, Yu'er." Chi Qiu, who was standing solemnly on the side, was a little unbearable at first.

Xiao Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised his toes, and intercepted the thin body that was crookedly rushing down.

After a few starts, the guy who was originally arrogant has become pale and has no fighting spirit at all.

Trembling, he climbed down from Xiao Yu's toes, choked in a low voice in his throat, and knelt on the ground respectfully:

"The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so he bumped into the two of them...... Great God ...... Small...... I beg forgiveness ...... sin"

Xiao Yu stretched out his feet impatiently, wiped his boots on the robe of that guy, and then said impatiently:

"It's not a great god! How many times have you said it before you can remember that the master of my family is no one else, but the real prince Chi Qiu. Don't tell the old lady anymore, what are you Chi Xiala, Chi Xia, how can you look like a bear! If you don't want to die, hurry in and report it, the old lady's patience, but there is not much left! ”

"Yes, yes, the little one obeys......" The man kowtowed obediently, chucked his head and shrunk his tail, as if flying away.

"Yu'er's temper is too hot...... Chi Qiu stood aside with his hands and commented lightly.

Facing Chi Qiu, he rolled his eyes widely, and Xiao Yu hummed in a low voice unwillingly:

"Yes lama is lama, we are originally from different worlds, and this value is naturally a little different ......"