The tiger prince's tight fist suddenly loosened, and he looked at Mu Lanhao's eyes in a daze, with a strange expression, probably really unwilling to believe his eyes. He also rubbed his eyes vigorously with his fists and stretched his neck to confirm that he was not a dazzled. The tiger prince is not calm anymore.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." He seemed to be reminiscing, frowning vigorously, "The wolf king has no heirs so far, how can it be?"

A pair of purple pupils is a symbol of status, a symbol of blood, and the bloodline of the wolf king with holy blood.

"Who are you?"

"Get out of the way." I'm not interested in answering, and I don't bother to answer.

The tiger prince suddenly opened his arms, "Can't go." ”

If it is the blood of the wolf king, the wolf king will have an heir. If it weren't for the Wolf King's bloodline, it would be bad, the succession of the Wolf King's nephew would be threatened, and an unidentified guy couldn't be allowed to grab the throne. But what does this have to do with him, whoever he is a subordinate is a minion. He just doesn't want a guy who suddenly appears to become the future king of kings.

Mu Lanhao's eyes were cold, and every word he spit out was like an ice bump, and he said loudly, "One last time, dodge." "What this tiger is thinking is all written on his face, and he doesn't bother to think about it.

According to his temperament, someone repeatedly blocked him, and he would have taken action a long time ago. It's just that the current situation is not in their favor, and they can't do it willfully.

"Your Excellency has purple eyes, come with me to the king." The best thing to do is for the king to come and solve this problem. The Tiger Prince felt that he was rare to be smart for once.

"What if I don't."

Although he vaguely wanted to know who gave birth to him, he didn't want to see him when he thought that he hadn't taken care of that person for so many years, and probably didn't even know about his existence. It's better never to expose it, and he can still deceive himself into believing that his mother has not been defiled by a demon.

"I can't help you." The tiger prince slapped his palms, and the soldiers with sharp blades in their hands raised their weapons in unison, colliding in the air with a deafening sound.

The corners of Mu Lanhao's mouth hooked up with a sneer: "What a big breath." The figure turned into a virtual shadow, and there was a muffled sound in his ears, and the body of the tiger prince flew out upside down, knocking down a row of soldiers.

The tiger prince who fell to the ground turned red, you must know that he has always been the strongest among the younger generation in Shacheng, he has never been beaten by his peers, and he was kicked by a newcomer, and his face fell to the ground. The so-called don't eat steamed buns to fight for breath, how can you lose face in your home field.

With a roar, he jumped up, and pounced on it with a claw.

Mu Lanhao stood still, only waiting for the tiger prince's claws to catch him, then grabbed the other party's wrist, and then kicked the tiger prince in the abdomen again, kicking him away again.

If the face drop is not enough, it will fall twice, and if it is still not enough, it will be done again.

The tiger prince's face has turned purple, he doesn't believe in evil, he is a tiger anyway, how can he not even beat a half-wolf, in front of so many subordinates, he can't save face to the death.

The whistling sound, the people around the roaring sound shook one after another, this is their tiger clan's housekeeping stunt, a roar three shaking, and then a roar of wind and clouds, roaring three roars, the beasts surrendered.

Ling Youyou covered his ears, deafening, and his ears were almost deaf.

Mu Lanhao stood still, and an invisible qi was wrapped around him, blocking the roar of the Tiger Prince.

The tiger prince showed his sharp canine teeth, his hands were claw-shaped, and his defense against Mu Lanhao was two claws, but he didn't receive any results, and in anger, he swept over with a tail.

The strength of this tail was strong enough, and Mu Lanhao was knocked and moved three feet sideways.

The tiger's roar stopped, Ling Youyou put his hand down, and saw Mu Lanhao, who was instantly furious after being hit, jumped up high, landed in front of the tiger prince, grabbed his neck, slammed it to the ground, waved his fist, and beat him up.

The audience was silent, only the sound of fists smashing meat, which lasted for a cup of tea. The Tiger Prince's subordinates didn't dare to breathe. The first is that they are really frightened, and the second is that they are sure that the opponent is strong, and if they dare to move, they are very likely to be beaten half-by-body.

A moment later, the unrecognizable Tiger Prince, who had been beaten, lay on the ground motionless, not paying attention and thinking that he had been beaten to death.

Mu Lanhao, who had finished venting his fire, stood up and immediately returned to his casual and indifferent appearance, which was in stark contrast to the violence just now. If Ling Youyou hadn't seen it without blinking, he would definitely not have believed that a person would have such two completely different sides.

The soldiers who followed the tiger prince were like seeing a fierce god, their legs trembled in fright, and the four-legged hated to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead right now.

The tiger prince struggled to open an eye, his eyes were so swollen that he could only open them into slits, and "you" spit out a word, and a lot of blood fell from the corners of his mouth.

"Give it to me."

His men retreated in unison, and such a ferocious opponent was really annoyed, and he would die.

The cowardice of his subordinates, the tiger prince who provoked him was angry, and smashed the ground with a punch, but he whimpered in pain and didn't dare to move.

A group of subordinates involuntarily shivered, it hurt.

Mu Lanhao turned his head and glared at Ling Youyou, who was still watching the play, "Let's go." ”

Ling Youyou, who obviously hadn't seen it, sighed regretfully, "It's embarrassing to be a tiger if you don't fight like this." ”

The tiger prince who is not worthy of being a tiger wants to die.

The flower demon didn't know where the courage came from, maybe it was because he was angry when he saw the male he had a crush on being beaten into mud, waving long messy branches and wrapping them around.

"Don't go, hit His Royal Highness the Prince, don't think about leaving."

Ling Youyou really didn't want to scold her, but she had to slap her, "A bunch of thin arms and legs, who do you want to tickle?"

"It's all you, it's you"

It seems that from the beginning to the present, they have taken the initiative to provoke, and people just see the move, so they can't find a reason to deduct a justifiable killing. Forget it, she's a demon anyway, this is the territory of the demon clan, she is unreasonable, she is a scoundrel, who can do anything to her

"It's all your fault, I'm going to kill you."

Countless thin flower branches stretched out to Ling Youyou's feet, and the probe tried to wrap around Ling Youyou's legs. Looking at the way they cowered, they all have wisdom and fear of danger.

Ling Youyou deliberately stretched out a foot, and the flower branches seemed to see a big fat meat, and they couldn't wait to wrap it up, but the next moment they were ignited, and the fire roared up three feet high, and quickly spread along the branches to the flower demon's body.

The flower demon screamed, turning into a ball of fire, eventually turning into a pile of ashes in the flames. Ling Youyou blew his fingers casually, troublesome, the spiritual power that he had finally saved up was used up again. If you are asked to be handsome, you must be handsome for a while, so you have to be low-key to have room to turn around, and you can't do whatever you want like a fairy.

It was probably because the flower demon screamed too badly when he died, and finally alarmed the biggest powerhouse in Sand City. ，，，

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