However, Mo Jiuqing obviously couldn't receive Chu Xiaoluo's resentment, because he was about to remove the Dragon King's right hand.

Chu Luo was almost crazy, because Mo Jiuqing had already removed the Dragon King's right hand, and he kicked the Dragon King's stomach!

Kick it, it's okay to kick your head, why kick your stomach?!

There's a little dragon cub in the belly!!

Chu Luo couldn't sit still now, turned over and got out of the room, and ran wildly towards the imperial study.

Hopefully, before she arrives, the Dragon King won't die!

It all happened so fast.

Before the foreshadowing she had planted could work, the dragon king died?!

This is so unpleasant!

How fast is Chu Luo's Ling dance steps?!

In less than half a minute, I arrived at the imperial study.

At this time, Mo Jiuqing was floating in the air, and the frost sword pointed at the dragon king, and said threateningly:

"Dragon King, I advise you to hand over the golden silk weeds quickly, otherwise, I will destroy the entire Dragon Palace!"

The poor dragon king had his hands and feet cut off, and his whole body lay on the ground like a human stick.

"I don't really have any golden weeds."

Mo Jiuqing narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking." ”

Mo Jiuqing's frost sword swept away, and the cold and powerful sword intent struck overwhelmingly.

"Slow!"

Chu Luo shouted into the air from the gate.

Mo Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chu Luo, was still angry in his heart, and didn't pay attention to her.

"Mo Jiuqing, don't kick your stomach, don't cut your stomach!"

Chu Luo was in a hurry, and when he saw Mo Jiuqing ignoring her, he could only shout.

Can't kick your stomach?

I'm kicking off!

Thinking about it, Mo Jiuqing raised a foot and aimed it at the Dragon King's stomach.

The dragon king of the earth wailed.

Mo Jiuqing glanced at Chu Luo provocatively, uh-huh, beg me!

Ask me and I'll stop kicking.

Chu Luo saw Mo Jiuqing raise his foot and give the Dragon King a kick, and scolded the street anxiously: "Mo Jiuqing, you bastard!" ”

"Are you crazy?! How many times have you said don't kick your stomach, you don't listen?! ”

When Mo Jiuqing heard Chu Luo scolding herself, she couldn't help but get angry.

Yo, you're still scolding me?!

Raise your foot again.

The dragon king was numb in pain: "Auntie, don't scold, if you scold me again, I'll die." ”

Mo Jiuqing looked at the Dragon King and cast an approving look.

That's it, if you scold me again, I'll really kick him to death.

Chu Luo didn't listen: "Mo Jiuqing, don't kick me, I'm in a hurry with you if you kick again!" ”

Mo Jiuqing was again.

The dragon king was desperate, and wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but his strength did not allow it.

The aching face had no strength at all.

"Grandma, I beg you, I beg Your Highness Mo."

After the dragon king finished speaking, he passed out, which was the most satisfying ending for the dragon king.

Chu Luo: "Okay, His Highness Mo~"

"Brother Mo~"

"Boss Mo~"

"Brother Prince~"

"Stop kicking~"

"Luoluo, please you~"

"Stop kicking~"

“……”

Chu Luo's small mouth has been talking, saying good things and soft words without money.

Mo Jiuqing raised a smug smile on it.

Hahaha, Brother Mo is so useful, and Brother Prince is also good, I feel crispy when I hear it.

"Reluctantly, if you don't kick, you won't kick."

Mo Jiuqing's heart blossomed, but on the surface, he still had a 10,000-year-old iceberg face.

Chu Luo let go of his heart, wiped his sweat, and ran towards the blood-drenched Dragon King.

After checking, the dragon king is dead, but the little dragon cub in the belly is still alive.

Chu Luo was much happier.

Immediately took out the scalpel from the small falling space, which she had built overnight.

The hand rose and fell, and the blade slashed through the belly of the dragon king.

Chu Luo was busy working, and Mo Jiuqing next to him fell from the sky and stood next to Chu Luo to escort.

Chu Xi in Xiaoluo's space is guiding Chu Luo.

Everything went smoothly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the little dragon cub was taken out by Chu Luo.

Chu Luo took out a towel from Xiaoluo's space, wrapped the little dragon cub covered in blood, and looked at the little dragon cub carefully.

The color of the little dragon is cyan, the eyes are black and surprisingly large, the delicate little nose is heavier than the skin color, the two wisps of dragon whiskers float in the air, and the only flaw is that the small dragon horn on the top of the head is half missing.

It's obviously Mo Jiuqing's pot.

The little dragon cub was looking around at this time.

In order to familiarize the little dragon cub with his appearance, Chu Luo took off the disguise.

The little dragon cub looked at Chu Luo and subconsciously shouted, "Mother." ”

The voice is sweet and glutinous, it's not too cute!

Chu Luo was directly shouted by this mother.

The little dragon cub looked at Mo Jiuqing and subconsciously again: "Daddy? ”

Mo Jiuqing originally hated this little dragon cub who ran out for some reason to compete for favor.

But she actually called herself Daddy!

I don't hate him anymore in an instant!

Not because of how cute the little dragon cub is, but because he first called Chu Luo "mother"!

Mo Jiuqing immediately responded: "Hey." "Don't take advantage of the opportunity in vain.

"He's not your father, don't scream!" Chu Luo is fierce.

The little dragon cub was murdered as soon as he was born: "Hmm~ Wow! Woooooooo ”

Welcome to watch the little dragon cub cry for a second.

Mo Jiuqing snatched the little dragon cub away: "You are fierce to him!" ”

Mo Jiuqing is also fierce.

Mo Jiuqing still hugged the little dragon cub: "Don't cry, don't cry, daddy is here, my mother is too fierce, we don't want her." ”

Chu Luo was angry: "This is my little dragon cub, I can be as fierce as I want!" ”

Mo Jiuqing: "If it weren't for my mercy, would he still be alive?" ”

Chu Luo: "Poof! ”

Jane, straight, no, think, reason, you!