Qian Rong actually came here for a while, and it was really interesting to see the situation in the house, and thought that this might be the queen's new means of competing for favor, so he wanted to see what was going on before going in. Unexpectedly, I saw Shu Lang secretly looking at the queen all the time, and his red face looked like a hairy boy who was just starting to fall in love. Although he Qianrong is still a lonely person, if he can't see what's going on here, he will be counted as having lived for hundreds of thousands of years in vain! I'm afraid that this kid Shu Lang is tempted by this queen.

Just then, he looked at himself. So he was given a hint. Tens of thousands of years of friends, he can't watch him jump into the fire pit. But it seems that he should have listened.

sighed secretly in his heart, and looked at the queen and Ling'er's master and servant, this look was simply disturbing.

The queen's appearance really doesn't look right, it's clear that a demon actually cried!? The question is, why is she crying? For hundreds of years, he had seen it in his eyes, but this queen should not have cried like this after such a blow. Your Majesty has done more things than this in the past few hundred years, if you cry like this at this time, it is estimated that this demon world will be drowned long ago!

And, the Kingdom of Heaven? Hell? The queen's nonsense is also fresh! This person in the demon realm, he can't control it in the heavenly realm, and he can't control it in the ghost realm!

So he stepped forward and saluted, greeting him.

Yu Mengmeng, who was crying in a trance and didn't know where he was, heard someone talking to him, looked up, and couldn't cry at that time. She used to think that she was a hardcore Yan Kong, but at this moment, there was such a handsome and miserable man standing in front of her, and she instinctively and shamefully committed a nymphomaniac, and asked in a sweet and greasy voice; "Brother, what's your name?" I immediately seized the opportunity to talk to a beautiful man, and I'll think about the rest later.

Qianrong frowned: "Niangniang......" Ling'er was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and stayed in place like a stone statue.

"This name-" Yu Mengmeng carefully weighed the beautiful man and his name called "Niangniang", and finally raised his head cautiously to look at Qianrong, "Mother! ”

There was still silence all around.

I'm starting to call myself brother! It's all called brother!!

Qianrong thinks that things are getting bigger, shouldn't His Majesty's palm really make Niangniang stupid? How can it be said that His Majesty has also practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has practiced extremely deeply, and for a little demon like Niangniang, who has only been three thousand years old, he can shoot it with a little effort, not to mention that he hid outside and watched His Majesty use at least eighty percent of his strength to shoot it. When Fang just left the east hall, he looked unconscious, and he finally woke up, but it was this virtue. He suddenly felt that his head was big, and asked Ling'er, "What did Shu Lang say?" ”

Ling'er was also about to cry, but she couldn't cry, and she cried in a foggy voice, "Lord Qianrong, Lord Shulang said that Niangniang is fine, just breathe." Half of this cry fell into the ears, but it was festive.

"Niangniang's head ......" Qian Rong was about to ask what was going on, when he saw Yu Mengmeng looking at him intently, his eyes still shining with indescribable light. With a turn of heart, he stopped talking vividly, thinking that it was better to ask Shu Lang later.

Fu looked up at Yu Mengmeng again, no matter what, with Niangniang's cultivation, she received the palm of His Majesty's eight successes, and she was lucky to be able to pick up a life. It's just that the head is not clear, maybe it will be good to cultivate for a while.

"Ahh

"Ahh

After Qian Rong let out a long sigh, he found that Ling'er on the other side was also sighing. The delicate little face was full of sadness, but it was a little cute, and I couldn't help but smile at her. Ling'er was full of her own mother, and she didn't notice it; On the contrary, it was Yu Mengmeng, who was almost blinded by the laughter of the handsome guy in front of him. I was about to rub my eyes with my hands, but I found that my hands seemed to be stuck to something, and I couldn't lift them. I couldn't help but look down, and I was stunned, and all I saw were scales!

If she was not mistaken, she swallowed silently, and the only amount of space in her mind was: Isn't this kind of thing a snake?

No, no, this kind of big one, with a circumference of two feet thick, isn't it called a python?

"Damn—there's a python!"

With such a terrible scream, the python rolled its eyes gorgeously, and fainted on the bed under the petrified expressions of Qianrong and Ling'er.