093 Who said this king can't?

"Yes."

Chasing the wind, the two of them responded in unison, but the boss was not happy in their hearts.

In their eyes, Feng Wuwu is the king's man.

Just ask, where did they get the courage to touch the king's man?

However, right now, Feng Wuwu's knees and elbows were all knocked into a blur of flesh and blood, if they didn't hold it, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to even get up.

Si Ming sighed, and gestured to Chasing Feng, "One person, take this little ancestor and go home." ”

"Don't worry."

Chasing the wind stretched out his hand to stop Si Ming, who had no love, and instead raised his voice, and exclaimed especially exaggeratedly, "Ah! General Feng, why did your knee break? ”

Feng Wuwu let out a long sigh, buried the slag of the silver ticket in the soil, and said, "There is no fate in this life, and we will meet again in the next life." ”

Si Ming was full of black lines, and he never understood, how could Feng Wuwu love money so much?

Chasing the wind glanced at Jun Mo Ran, who was getting faster and faster, and exclaimed again, "General Fengxiao, why is your elbow broken?" And so much blood was shed! ”

Si Ming finally understood, and echoed with his throat, "If you don't get it right, I'm afraid it will leave a scar." ”

After burying the remains of the silver ticket, Feng Wuwu looked at the two people in front of him who were singing and harmonizing for some reason, and muttered in a low voice, "It's just a small injury, why worry about it?" ”

She got up, her legs weakened, and she fell heavily into the mud puddle, splashing the two of them in the mud.

Jun Moran paused slightly, looked back slightly, and saw Feng Wuwu and embarrassed falling into the mud pit, and finally couldn't bear it.

In a daze, he stirred up the sky and rain with his strong internal force, condensed it into a crystal clear hemp rope, and immediately went to Feng Wuwu's waist, and easily dragged her ten meters away to him.

Feng Wuwu's eyes widened, and he looked at Jun Mo Ran with admiration, and his words of beauty were endless, "Regent, you are too powerful!" Even such a difficult acrobatic performance as air fetch can be easily done. If you were a woman, I would love you to death. ”

"Shut up."

At first, Jun Moran also felt that Feng Wuwu's beautiful words made him very useful.

Unexpectedly, this little thing that is not cleaned up has gone astray while talking!

"Don't mind, Lord Regent, don't take my nonsense to heart. I was just a little excited because I had never seen the world before, and it was the first time I saw someone taking things from the air. Feng Wuwu explained solemnly.

Jun Moran knew that Feng Wuwu's words were nine times out of ten, and he had no intention of talking nonsense with her, so he picked up her back collar familiarly.

Feng Wuwu thought that what he said had angered Jun Mo Ran again, and begged for mercy again and again, "Regent, you don't remember the villain, don't worry about me, okay?" You should be confident, how can you be a woman if you are tall and strong! You can't scold me for my sudden mouth. A manly man should be tolerant. ”

"This king really wants to strangle you, it's a hundred."

Jun Mo Ran carried her to his eyes, his eagle-like sharp eyes staring directly at her fast-moving Tankou, and suddenly a perverted psychology that wanted to bite her little mouth bit by bite.

"It's not good for you if I'm dead, is it?"

Feng Wuwu muttered dissatisfiedly, "Then again, although your buttocks are curvy enough, they are not big enough, and you can tell that you can't give birth to a big fat boy at a glance." Therefore, even if you are a woman, I cannot love you to death. ”

Jun Mo was angry, and let out an angry roar, "Who said that this king can't?" ”