Chapter 429 must be him

Chapter 429 must be him

I'm not interested. Mobile phone A handful of cartilage powder can solve things, why should I spend my own cultivation? Gongsun Hu raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"You, you're ......" Night Cloud Sky rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Alas, I forgot to make it clear, my cartilage powder is not ordinary cartilage powder, and there is sleeping powder in it. That's enough for you to sleep for three days and three nights. "Gongsun Hu caught the soul umbrella, looked at it carefully, and couldn't put it down." Now I'm waiting for the North Pride. ”

"Northern Pride? Is he in Allah? Leng Yuehuang asked.

"Of course. Otherwise, I bother to arrange what to do. Fact: Not long after you and Night Cloud Sky left Moon City, Bei Ying Ao left. Moreover, he lived in the fairy room of Allah's Grand Inn. The more Gongsun Hu looked at the Dementor Umbrella, the more he liked it, and his hand carefully stroked the Dementor Umbrella, wanting to caress the beautiful skin and body of the woman he liked. He didn't notice that a faint breath was flowing from him towards the Dementor Umbrella. Leng Yuehuang saw it very clearly from that angle.

"It must be him." Leng Yuehuang finally determined that the person who ate her clean that night must be Bei Yingao. The hanging heart was put down, and the thoughts were a little chaotic. It seems to be a surprise and it seems to be something else. The shadow of the North Pride in her mind became more and more profound.

"It seems that you also like the North Pride?" Gongsun Hu raised his eyebrows, and his hand still caressed the soul umbrella: "Believe me Leng Yuehuang, as long as you become my woman, you will definitely love me." I definitely have a knack for making women crazy obsessed with me. Gongsun Hu is particularly confident in this. If he wants to be able to coax women around, and he is inherently strong. Otherwise, Leng Yuefeng would not have given up on him. This Leng Yuehuang is also a woman, and he thinks that as long as the two of them sleep together once, Leng Yuehuang will be as obsessed with him as Leng Yuefeng.

"Really? I don't think so. Leng Yuehuang glanced at the ground, and suddenly there was a shadow on the ground. This shadow was so familiar to her that she was pleasantly surprised. Almost at the same time, Gongsun Hu also found out. He wanted to put the Dementor Umbrella into the Spatial Ring, but was saddened to find that his Spatial Ring actually rejected the Soul Umbrella. The door opens and closes automatically.

A smiling face also appeared on the face of the Dementor umbrella: "Idiot! The deity has an independent space, how can your little ring accommodate me?! ”

Damn it! Gongsun Hu scolded secretly, and simply threw the soul umbrella to the ground first, and faced the Northern Pride with all his eyes.

"Miss Leng has a bad temper, but she still has a lot of confidence in me, right?" Beiming hooked his lips and slowly approached Gongsun Hu.

I didn't take a step, and the momentum became more and more amazing, as if the sky was about to be suppressed.

Gongsun Hu didn't dare to slack off at all, he was engrossed in taking out his weapon, a tiger bone fan. When dancing, the tigers are in the wind, as if there are more than a dozen fierce tigers descending the mountain......

"Your Excellency must be Sun Hu, the big boss of the Green Sand Thieves, right?" Bei Ying said coldly.

“…… How do you know? Gongsun Hu was taken aback. didn't show any clues along the way, how could Bei Yingao know that he was Gongsun Hu? Moreover, he has kept his identity secret very well over the past years. Wearing a human skin mask and still being recognized?

Gongsun Hu couldn't help but carefully look at the North Pride in front of him.

Silver hair, deep blue eyes, like a deep pool of blue waves, and just like a glimpse of floating light. In a black robe, his face is cold and solemn, his body is perfect, his muscles are strong, his lines are smooth, and his face against the sky makes everything in heaven and earth lose color. Silver hair is scattered like a waterfall on the pillow, with an obvious ascetic atmosphere......