Chapter 22: Brother Seventh Emperor, You Are More Beautiful Than a Woman!

Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the camp, he met the smiling gaze of his Seven Emperor Brothers.

"That, Seventh Emperor Brother, Imperial Brother, I suddenly remembered that there was something important that I hadn't done, just..." Well, the Fifth Prince swallowed a mouthful of saliva under the oppressive gaze of Ye Mohan, and then said quickly: "Imperial Brother, I'll leave first, you are free!"

The fifth prince had just run two steps, only to feel his body soar into the air for a while, and then he was frozen in place.

"Didn't the imperial brother say that he missed his brother very much, and he wanted to have a good talk with his younger brother, why did he leave in such a hurry now, could it be that the face of the younger brother made the imperial brother unbearable to look at him directly?"

The fifth prince turned his head in a daze, and what hit his eyeballs was the extremely demonic face of his seventh emperor brother, and he looked down and wiped it! He said how could he feel so unsteady in his heart, he was vacated!

swallowed his saliva again, and stammered: "Seven, Seventh Emperor Brother, how can you, how can you think so, who in this world doesn't know that Emperor Brother You have a demonic, beautiful, and gorgeous ......."

Well, under Ye Mohan's darkening and darkening face, he swallowed his saliva again, he was about to cry, how could he praise him for his expression being so terrifying? But I have to continue to praise him, "Imperial brother, you are so charming, so beautiful, no, I mean imperial brother, you are even more beautiful than the first beauty of the Chiyan Dynasty......

"Enough. Ye Mohan shouted angrily, looking at the fifth prince with cold eyes, if it weren't for his own brother, Ye Mohan really didn't dare to guarantee that he would not kill him by mistake, and dared to compare him with a woman, he was really impatient.

took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in as calm a tone as possible: "Brother Huang, I'll give you one last chance, say it, what do you want to say." ”

"One last chance?Seventh Emperor Brother, what are you going to do to this prince? I can warn you, we are brothers, I ......"

Under Yemo's cold gaze, the fifth prince closed his mouth very knowingly and muttered, "It's really not cute." Then he hurriedly said before Ye Mohan made a move: "This king actually wants to say that you are so cute, brother, how can I think you can't bear to look at it?"

Cute? Ye Mohan only felt that the blue tendons on his forehead were jumping suddenly, and no one dared to say that he was cute, let alone in front of him.

Grabbing the hand of the fifth prince, he couldn't help but tighten a little, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Moran, you give me a good talk." ”

"Pay attention, pay attention to your attitude, I'm my own brother, you should at least respect me. Also, put me down, I'm very insecure right now, did you make it?"

"Respect, don't I respect you enough?" Ye Mohan's voice was still cold, if he wasn't respectful enough, would he still be intact by now? But he still put down the fifth prince, and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I rarely catch you?"

The fifth prince was angry, "You don't want to hold on to me and arrest me for a long time, if you want to hold on to me, won't you want to catch me for the rest of my life?"

Ye Mohan didn't bother to pay attention to his living treasure brother, and only left a sentence: "No wonder you don't have to cultivate, it turns out that you are afraid that you will fly after cultivating to the Martial Queen." ”

Can this be the same? Do you tell me that you are flying freely in the sky and being caught and lifted up by others?

But it's true that he's too lazy to cultivate.

According to Ye Moran's words, my task is to enjoy life in a chic manner, as for cultivation or something, let him hell with the tiring things!