The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly, his face was a little stiff, and he said, "Why don't you ...... You'd better go back and rebuild. ”

A sharp, lengthened and thickened sword once again pierced the heart of the cheap dragon.

His mouth cracked, his throat opened, and he howled dryly: "Woo woo-"

A hint of anger crossed Ling Luo's eyes, and he reached out and slammed his hand on the cheap dragon's head.

The hysterical howl came to an abrupt end.

On the head of a small black dragon, there was a huge smoking bag.

"You mistreat the Emperor." The cheap dragon flattened his mouth and complained.

Ling Luo snorted softly and didn't look at him.

"You don't like the emperor for not being beautiful." The cheap dragon stretched out two small claws and grabbed Ling Luo's clothes.

Ling Luo turned his head and glanced at him lightly.

The red black eyes of the cheap dragon glared at the boss, and argued: "The emperor wants to throw you away and find a new master!" ”

Ling Luo still didn't speak, he stretched out his hand, put it on the head of the cheap dragon, and touched it gently.

Warm touch, the little dragon's wounded heart had just been soothed a little, when a somewhat melancholy voice came from above his head.

"The feel is not as good as before, it is much worse. Sure enough, it's still fluffy and cute. ”

The comfort in the eyes of the cheap dragon suddenly turned into injury.

"Bang-" There was a soft sound.

With a burst of smoke, the black dragon disappeared, and what appeared in Ling Luo's sight was a standard black fat cat, stretching out a black meow paw, licking it comfortably, rubbing it on his face, obviously washing his face.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched fiercely, and the hand that touched the head of the cheap dragon stiffened fiercely: "...... you are"

"Hmph." The cheap dragon shook his fluffy cat tail, a trace of disdain crossed his red black eyes, and a standard meow-style cheap smile hung on his lips, and said, "You humble human beings are really reptiles with extremely superficial minds who are confused by skin, and you don't even know how to appreciate the beauty of the form of this emperor's cubs. ”

“……”

Hey, hey, don't be so tsundere.

Admit it, admit that your form is ugly, don't hide it.

"Hmph." The eyes of the cheap dragon narrowed in a humble manner, jumped into Ling Luo's arms, and scolded, "I really can't stand you, I like this kind of fluffy meat ball, in order to cater to your begging, this emperor will reluctantly continue to turn into the form of a black cat." ”

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched fiercely, and his eyes were also dark, and his hands froze in mid-air.

The cheap dragon snorted softly again, stretched out his black meow paws, grabbed Ling Luo's hand, put it on his head, and said cheaply: "Come on, satisfy you, satisfy your dirty desire to touch the fluffy meat ball, kneel and lick and thank the emperor for being so selfless and so great." ”

Ling Luo slowly turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Yu, who was also stunned and was standing on the side, and said in a trembling voice, "Can I throw him out?" ”

"Gladly." A cruel grin also rose on Xuanyuan Yu's lips.

He stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly lifted the skin on the neck of the cheap dragon.

No one could see the dragon's movements clearly, only that when he came back to his senses, the black pig meow had squatted in Ling Luo's arms.

"There's really no way, Xiao Luo, you actually want the emperor to throw you out?" The cheap dragon stretched out a black meow claw, shook it thoughtfully, and said, "The emperor is so kind, so he won't do such a crazy thing." ”