"Damn, apologize, can you afford it? Do you know who he is?"

Luo Sanhuan glared at Qin Tianzhu beside Old Man Qin, eager to pounce over and strangle this beast, they spent a lot of money to invite him out of the kingdom, and they actually met a Heavenly Evil Star.

"Cut!" Qin Tianzhu scoffed, "Who is he? Isn't he just a bastard in Heavenly Wound City?" ”

"You four stupid pigs, don't go over and kowtow to Xiaoyaolang's little ancestor to make amends!"

Xiao Yaolang, who was standing in the center of the hall with a smile, made Luo Sanhuan's face turn pale, and tried his best to control the development of the situation, and tried his best to stammer Xiao Yaolang.

"What is he, he wants Lao Tzu to kowtow to him to apologize, he gives Lao Tzu ** toes are almost the same, Luo Gongzi, you can take action, if something happens, we will take it, and we will stand it when the sky falls. ”

Ren Tianxing took over the conversation, and didn't take Luo Gongzi's words to heart at all.

The son of a dignified royal city, with the strength of a one-star weather master, can't he be a demon king of the mixed world.

"You pigs and dogs are not as good as you, you are the young master, he is the uncle, if you are also a demon, he is the ancestor of the demon!"

Luo Gongzi jumped up from his seat, jumped higher than a monkey, kicked over, and kicked Ren Tianxing on his back.

"Ah......" Old Man Qin exclaimed, only then did he know that he had hit the broom star, and hurriedly yelled at the four demon young masters: "You little beasts, why don't you go and kowtow to the eldest prince of Xiaoyaolang to make amends." ”

"Hehe, Luo Sanhuan, you come over first. ”

Xiaoyao Lang didn't eat this, but beckoned to Luo Sanhuan, this nosy guy, if he hadn't met him, it would have been someone else.

Luo Sanhuan's face changed, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling, glared at the four demon young masters fiercely, and then came to Xiaoyaolang timidly, his knees were weak, his body was bent, and he lay on the ground in front of Xiaoyaolang.

"Ah......h

This exclamation came from everyone's mouths.

This demon king of the mixed world, Xiaoyaolang, why can he let the prince of Wang Cheng lie down for him like a cat and a puppy?

It's not against the sky!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Sanhuan and Xiaoyaolang, Luo Sanhuan who was lying on the ground, his buttocks pouted, like a tall big steamed bun, the whole appearance was like a pheasant lying in the snow, indescribably funny.

Bang Bang Bang!

Coming to Luo Sanhuan's face, Xiaoyaolang stretched out his palm and slapped Luo Sanhuan's ass three times.

These three slaps were no less than three thunderbolts that resounded in the hall, and everyone was stunned.

The great prince from a kingdom was willing to let Xiaoyao Lang spank the fart* shares, how could the demon king of the mixed world who only knew how to eat and drink together make the great prince of a kingdom so afraid.

"Alright, it's time for you to play the game. ”

Xiaoyaolang clapped his hands and took a step back, which was regarded as letting go of Luo Sanhuan.

What is strange is that Luo Sanhuan, who was beaten, did not have the slightest anger on his face, on the contrary, he became smiling, and scolded Xiaoyaolang with a smile: "Count you ruthless, Lao Tzu is planted in your hands again." ”

Turning around, Luo Sanhuan's face immediately changed, his face was covered with dark clouds, and he yelled at the four demon young masters: "You ghost things, roll over to Lao Tzu." ”

Wang Chenggongzi's anger will appear to splash blood step by step, Luo Sanhuan's scolding made the four demon young masters tremble, climbed out of the seat, and walked towards Luo Sanhuan in fear.

"You guys are really fucking idiots, you can't even understand the words, Lao Tzu told you to 'get out' over, who told you to 'go' over?"

Luo Sanhuan scolded the four dog-like guys again.

Puff puff......

The four demon young masters were already frightened, their feet were weak, they lay on the ground, and really rolled towards Luo Sanhuan from the ground.

Such a scene made Old Man Qin look at it in his eyes, ashamed and embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth, these losers lost all his face.

The four demon young masters who rolled to Luo Sanhuan's feet didn't dare to speak, knelt on the ground, buried their heads, and began to tremble like a swing.

Even people like Luo Sanhuan felt scared, how could it be this demon king of the mixed world that they used to bully, didn't he meet a ghost?

However, this is indeed the case, looking at Luo Sanhuan's angry appearance, they know that Xiaoyaolang, who has not seen him for three years, has become another person.

"Pout your ass for Lao Tzu!"

Luo Sanhuan shouted, and he also came to concoct the same method, wanting to transfer the revenge of the three slaps to these guys.

The four demon young masters cried with sad faces, and could only stand in front of Luo Sanhuan like Luo Sanhuan.

Bang bang bang......

On the buttocks of these guys, Luo Sanhuan kicked them a few times, kicking these guys to crawl and roll, crying on their faces, but they didn't dare to scream.

These three slaps seemed to be slapped on the face of the mansion master, Old Man Qin, making his old face feel nowhere to go, and he couldn't wait to stuff his head under the table.

In front of the prince of Xiyue, Old Man Qin didn't even have the qualifications to change his face, so he could only accompany the smiling face, once Luo Sanhuan found out that he was unhappy, he was afraid that the entire Qin Fox would be unlucky.

Compared with a small family and a dignified royal city, even idiots know whose weight is heavy and whose weight is light.

was deflated in front of Xiaoyaolang, Luo Sanhuan always had to take back the principal with interest, and wanted to make him Luo Sanhuan's most loss-making business, unless the sun came out of the west.

"Get out of the way!"

Luo Sanhuan raised his foot and kicked out the four demon young masters.

"Lang Shao, are you satisfied now?"

Luo Sanhuan clapped his hands and patted Xiaoyaolang in a low voice, for fear of angering Xiaoyaolang and making him unable to eat and walk around.

"That's pretty much it. ”

Xiaoyao Changsheng nodded, and let Luo Sanhuan go.

"Let's go, good brother, let's drink!"

Luo Sanhuan came over, hooked his shoulders and hugged Xiaoyaolang, with a hippie smile on his face, and began to call Xiaoyaolang brothers.

"Okay, drink and drink, but I don't have any money. ”

Xiaoyao Lang laughed, the two guys slapped each other, and swaggered away from the Qin Mansion as if no one was there.

"Brother, the dignified little prince actually bowed to him?"

Lying on the top and looking at the four demon young masters who Xiao Yaolang left, they now know that Xiao Yaolang three years later has become an evil god, where are they opponents.

"You things that are not enough to succeed and more than to lose, you have lost all the face of Lao Tzu, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Old Man Qin jumped down, got angry, and gave each guy a kick again, kicking the four guys out of the hall.

Outside the Qin Mansion.

Xiaoyaolang walked in front, Luo Sanhuan walked behind, this young master of Wangcheng was like Xiaoyaolang's follower, and he was very happy.

The two laughed and laughed all the way, then got into a BMW incense car and drove towards a place designated by Xiaoyaolang.

"Haha, I can't imagine that you are the big man they say, are you big?"

Sitting in the comfortable incense car, Xiaoyao Lang tilted his head, squinted at Luo San and smiled.

"Little Ancestor, don't make fun of me, in front of you, I'm not even a little shrimp, at most a fart, you just treat me as a fart. ”

Xiaoyaolang's words made Luo Sanhuan's ass stay away from Xiaoyaolang, this guy, but he made him taste all the hardships, he, a little fox, will never be able to play with Xiaoyaolang, an old fox.

Luo Sanhuan is from the 'Snow King City' in the West Moon Kingdom, there are four major families in the Snow King City, and the Luo family is one of them, and it is also the oldest family.

As a great son of an ancient inheritance family, in the more than a thousand small cities under the Snow King City, Luo Sanhuan can walk sideways like a crab.

I don't know why, he was defeated at the hands of Xiaoyaolang, and finally had to call Xiaoyaolang brothers.

Che Gong, Ma Xiaoxiao, while speaking, unconsciously came to a broken temple.

"Little ancestor, what are you bringing me here for, it won't be to worship the Bodhisattva, don't hurt me, I haven't done anything bad, I don't need to come to the Bodhisattva to repent. ”

Seeing the broken temple in front of him, Luo Sanhuan was a little panicked, and he didn't know what tricks Xiaoyaolang was going to play to repair him.

"If you say this, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning, you are in the Snow King City, you don't know how many girls have harmed others. ”

Xiaoyaolang's eyes squinted, and he didn't believe Luo Sanhuan's words at all.

Luo Sanhuan raised his hand and swore to the sky: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I only came to Tianjucheng yesterday, and I saw your big car before my ass was hot, where is there still time to soak in beauties." ”

"You bastard, if you hadn't met me, it would be strange if you didn't play with people on all fours. ”

Xiaoyao Lang glared at Luo Sanhuan with his eyes, what such a guy said, he could only believe one sentence out of ten.

Luo Sanhuan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "You spare me, the road is one foot high and the demon is one foot high, or you are the ancestor master, how dare I play a big knife in front of you." ”

Xiaoyaolang smiled, no longer teasing Luo Sanhuan, but shouted into the broken temple: "Yaya, come out." ”

A sound of footsteps sounded, and then, the figure of the maid walked out of the broken temple.

Seeing Xiaoyaolang sitting in the BMW incense car, Yaya knew that Xiaoyaolang was fine, so she quickly came to Xiaoyaolang and smiled: "You are finally here, but you are worried about me." ”

She and the old man moved from the stone house to this dilapidated temple, in fact, there is not much difference, almost all of them are not sheltered from the rain and sheltered from the wind.

"My sister, Yaya. ”

Xiaoyaolang pointed to Yaya and introduced it to Luo Sanhuan.

"It turned out to be Miss Yaya, my name is Luo Sanhuan, and you can call me Luo Sange in the future. ”

This Luo Sanhuan is worthy of being a chameleon, and knowing that she is Xiaoyaolang's sister, she immediately regarded Yaya as her own family.