Hearing Zi Feilin's shout, the two of them stopped in unison and looked at Zi Feilin with raised eyebrows.

That's the same thing.

Long Yan found that Feng San was exactly the same as his own movements, and left Zi Feilin and raised his eyebrows to look at Feng San.

Feng San also glared angrily, and at the same time opened his mouth and scolded: "Grandson Turtle, don't think that if you learn a little water spiritual power, you dare to fight with the old lady!" When the old lady killed the demon, you didn't know where it was! ”

Feng San has always been gentle, and after more than 7,000 years, he is no longer a child, but he was angry with the dragon.

Long Yan narrowed his eyes, he had lived for more than 10,000 years, although he had been sealed for 6,000 years, and it was the first time he had been scolded like this.

"Who is the turtle grandson scolding?" Long Yan squinted his eyes, and the flickering cold light was an undisguised killing intent.

"You're the Turtle Grandson! Your whole family is a turtle grandson! Feng San cursed unceremoniously.

The word turtle grandson was written in the latest book she saw, but she didn't expect to be scolded like this, but it was very relieving.

She decided, and when she went back, she would read all the books that her little sister had treasured.

Feng San was happy after scolding himself like this, but Long Yan was stupid, did he answer like this?

Why doesn't he know the same?

"You're looking for death!" The dragon who reacted was not calm.

If you let the Dragon Emperor's cousin know that their family has all been scolded as turtle grandsons, he will be skinned and cramped!

"Little! You're looking for death! As soon as he thought of the consequences, Long Yan pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

Be sure to make this phoenix pay the price before the Dragon Emperor's cousin knows!

Zi Fei trembled in anger, watching the two of them fighting in his courtyard, his heart was like a candle that had been burned clean, and all thoughts were lost.

Flick his sleeves hard, he can't control it, doesn't he care about it!

One or two, they will be angry with him alive!

He went out to find someone to drink, and it didn't work!

With a sad and indignant face, Zi Feilin asked a group of noble children to eat flower wine for the first time.

Of course, the folds of the complaint the next day were piled up on the table in the imperial study, but Zi Feilin didn't care, he had already made up his mind to be a gentleman, and he still cared about what he was doing.

Not to mention this for the time being, Long Yan and Feng San are inseparable, because they are in Zi Feilin's mansion, and both sides have invariably suppressed their own strength.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this not very strong Three Princes' Mansion would have become a pile of ruins long ago.

The housekeeper hid far and wide, watching this unforgettable fight, pulling his goatee, and constantly chanting Amitabha Buddha in his heart.

Long Yan and Feng were divided into two places, looking at each other, and there was a bit of appreciation in their eyes.

Feng San: This kid looks weak, but I didn't expect that his spiritual power is quite profound, who is he?

Long Li: I thought this little girl's skin was a flower fist embroidered leg, but I didn't expect it to be a practiced, so be careful to deal with it, otherwise I'm afraid that the Dragon Emperor's cousin will kill him!

The two of them had the same thoughts, and immediately looked at each other differently.

"Come back in another place!"

"Come back in another place!"

So, they saw each other's satisfied expressions again, turned into two figures, one blue and one red, and disappeared.

The butler dared to walk out tremblingly, and finally knew why His Royal Highness the Third Prince would be so respectful to this Mr. Rin.

Is this still a fucking human!