Chapter 230: When the Ancient Male Protagonist Arrives (10)

Ying Fu said that he did not forget the connotation of Win Luoke, and pasted a glorious image on himself, you are a typical person who praises himself and steps on others, and Ying Fu is really like a dragon pouring water on this method.

“…… I," without waiting for Mousse to finish, Ying Fu continued to say quickly, "I knew you weren't dead, it must be the damn Ying Luoke!" You say no, no, I know!" I don't listen, I don't listen, it must be this reason, my own master is too miserable, and he fell into the hands of the Great Demon King.

“…… No, actually—" Mousse opened his mouth to explain again.

That's not the reason at all, is it?

"That's right, what do you have to say? He deceived me that my master died! I didn't expect the master to be alive now, and I didn't see it until so many years. Win Luoke, you are really ill-intentioned, wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, Master Delusion is so good to you, phew!" Ying Fu's eyes swished coldly, and he looked at Ying Luo Ke with cold eyes.

After so many years, the dog thing of Win Loko was finally caught by himself, and it happened that the master also found it, so he tried his best to discredit it. It's better to make the more Mousse hates him, the better.

Mousse had a preconceived idea in his heart, and he didn't think that Win Loco was the initiator, or a very bad person, after all, looking at such a thin Win Loko, how could a person who spit out several mouthfuls of blood after walking a few steps be the kind of ruthless person?

On the contrary, she thinks that this guy is too lively and does not look like an emperor at all...... I am a little worried, can the country really be kept in his hands?

After all, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. (Cross out!) )

"I've seen through your wolf ambitions a long time ago, and now it's finally completely exposed! Tell you, now that the master is back, I'm going to expose all your old bottoms!" Win Loko said viciously.

A smile picked up at the corner of Win Loko's mouth, "Then do as you wish, Your Majesty." ”

Ying Fu choked up, and Ying Luoke's tone was like putting himself in the position of a child, watching a child make trouble unreasonably.

But the meaning of his hidden words was still right.

Indeed, if the old bottom of Win Loco is revealed, it will be a lose-lose situation, and the other party will not be much cleaner, and so will he be. And Ying Fu didn't believe that Ying Luoke would be stupid enough to wait for him to make a move.

"Then we'll see." No matter what Ying Fu thinks in his heart, because it's another matter, the kung fu of the mouth can't be weakened first.

"You ......" This is what the two of you call a picture of unity, friendship, and brotherhood...... It's not like that.

"What, master." Yingfu was on call, staring at Mousse with bright eyes, especially like an obedient husky, "Are you going to lock up the national teacher now?" "Yingfu continues to smear without leaving any room, and the rival in love is the object that should be dealt with.

Though...... Husky is like this, the description used to describe an emperor is simply a sin, and when you think about it in your heart, no one knows except yourself.

“…… It's okay. This makes it difficult for Mousse to say something for a while, for fear that he will laugh when he speaks, which is really difficult.

If two people are hostile to each other, this matter will be a little difficult to do, but if you look carefully, there are actually some loopholes in it that can be drilled, and Mousse secretly poked and poked thinking.

Mousse: I'm changeable, I'm not afraid!

You have the tricks, I have the means! It's up to whomever takes the better path!

"Master, where are you, I've been sending people for so many years, but I haven't found you. Really thought you were dead. Ying Fu's tone was a little heavy, and his eyes were very incomprehensible and heartache.

yes, why.

“…… I'm actually really struggling. "Mousse.

Ahem, can I say I'm really dead once?

Do you believe it?

Anyway, I'm a believer myself.