"Friend, I will crown you king!"

Senior Liujiu, who was riding a white grass mud horse, took out a pure white bra, and he handed the white hood to Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of fruits.

"I see."

Guo Wangyu solemnly took the white hood and put it on!

Witnessing the whole process, Senior Sister Xiaohua and Shangguan Heixue, the two girls felt very Spartan!

Senior Sister Xiaohua was not calm at that time, she said: "Glasses man, are you following me just to cover Xiaoyu?" What are you thinking, Xiaoyu likes bra covers, you must have brought it bad! How can you give a bra cover to a rain girl!! ”

Nan Xiaohua threw two punches in the air.

The pumpkin-shaped fist wind rushed towards the calm and inexplicable senior.

Senior Liujiu shook his red fruit apron and brushed it!! The embroidery needles placed on the apron of the fruit body broke out of the skirt, and dozens of embroidery needles flashed a little cold. The fist wind was equipped with embroidery needles, and the pumpkin shape transformed by spiritual power became full of holes, and the embroidery needles shot out by Liujiu pierced the pumpkin.

Rumble! Nan Xiaohua threw a punch again, and the strong spiritual power poured out of her body, straight to the dozens of embroidery needles. Crumbling, the embroidery needle floats and struggles to move forward. Rolling, the spiritual power blasted out by Senior Sister Xiaohua rolled up and down three times, ding, the embroidery needles collided with each other, and fell to the ground.

Senior Liujiu is not in a hurry to take back the embroidery needles that have fallen to the ground, those needles are disposable items that can be discarded, and it doesn't matter if they are discarded.

Senior Sister Xiaohua and Senior Liujiu, the white grass and mud horses they rode were strictly speaking, and their qualifications were older than those of the grass and mud horse king that Zhang Xiaoyu was riding! But there is no way, the young Grass Mud Horse King has inherited the throne of the old Grass Mud Horse King, and they must submit to the young second stunned Grass Mud Horse King, it's just fucked!

Especially the tall and mighty male grass mud horse ridden by Xiaohua Senior Sister, its size is also rare in the entire grass mud horse group, so terrifying! But when it saw the young two stunned grass mud horse kings, he also had to obediently lower his figure, and the etiquette should not be less, who let the old grass mud horse king be alive! And five times a day, the energy is full of young people!

The young grass mud horse king that Zhang Xiaoyu was riding was very satisfied with the respect that the two strong grass mud horses showed to it, regardless of whether they respected my old bean or me, the young grass mud horse king didn't care.

Roaring, the young grass mud horse king snorted and secretly looked at Shangguan Heixue riding a white horse, it was giving orders to two strong subordinates: the human woman with a black belly, by the way, get the white horse she is riding, maybe this white horse is a, you must be careful, don't lose your temperament and chastity.

The tall grass mud horse under the crotch of the little flower senior sister and the beautiful grass mud horse under the crotch of the sixty-ninth senior, they showed a helpless expression. Paralyzed, this nasty grass mud horse king, as soon as we come, it will point fingers at us, understand the rules or not, and respect the elders.

Nan Xiaohua is still Shangguan Heixue's gang, and they both belong to the matchmaker war group. Senior Sister Xiaohua was originally the commander, but unfortunately her power was hollowed out by Shangguan Xue. Senior Sister Xiaohua is also a little afraid of the blackened Shangguan Xue. Yes, she was undecided.

There is no match, Nan Xiaohua and Liujiu seniors attack each other. Small fights, can't get on the stage.

The length of Kuroyuki's hair changed back to its normal state, but the astonishing black aura emanating from her body was still lingering around her. Nan Xiaohua, who was close to Shangguan Heixue, could also feel the suffocation caused by the black gas.

"Do you want to do it?"

The white horse ridden by Shangguan Heixue once again signaled to the cute young grass mud horse king to ask for mating.

The King of Grass and Mud Horse was furious and commanded two of his subordinates:

"it, kill it."

They speak the language of grass mud horses.

Shangguan Xue's white horse is very knowledgeable, and it can understand the language of grass and mud horses. It can be seen that learning one more foreign language, making a girl or a beautiful boy is very beneficial.

The tall grass and mud horse ridden by Senior Sister Xiaohua was comparable to the white horse ridden by Shangguan Heixue.

Observe, tall grass mud horse it is observing the white horse. What a mighty man among the horses, I can't get it right, the tall grass mud horse has no score in his heart, although it is brave but not a reckless grass mud horse.

The beautiful grass mud horse under the crotch of the sixty-nine senior is the female, and it completely ignores the orders given to it by the young grass mud horse. If you want to do it yourself, what's the matter with me. The beautiful female grass mud horse looked down at her hooves, but she didn't move.

"Malegobi!"

The young King of the Grass Mud Horse sent out the Nima language, the common language of the Grass Mud Horse.

"Scare me, do you know that I am the king?"

The young Grass Mud Horse King said angrily.

"Hello, young King of the Grass and Mud Horses."

Shangguan Heixue's white horse greeted him, and he felt that the Grass and Mud Horse King was quite pitiful, and no one paid attention to it.

"Hello, Mia!"

The King of the Grass Mud Horse ignores the white horse.

"King, the egg is fixed."

"Is your egg crooked, king?"

Two old fritters, grass and mud horses find faults.

Deliberately, they are absolutely deliberate.

(Nyima, Nyima, Grass Mud, and White Horse speak Nyima)

The King of Grass and Mud Horse wanted to trample on two subordinates, but he couldn't. Two strong subordinates are not something that its thin small body can shout and fight against.

"No, I'll do it myself."

The young grass and mud horse carrying Zhang Xiaoyu crashed into Shangguan Heixue again, you black-bellied girl! Who told you to feed the delicious nest grass to the horse! The King of Grass and Mud Horse was indignant and wanted to smear the wall with dung.

"Flashma!"

The tall grass and mud horse carrying the little flower senior sister cleverly got out of the way and gave Wang a happy road to Shangguan's belly.

"It's too late!!"

The young Grass Mud Horse King roared.

Don't you dare not pit your king?

The King of the Grass and Mud Horse originally thought that it would take the initiative to attack, and its two subordinates would also go on the expedition with the king out of the idea of protecting and loving the king. It's a pity that Wang's two grass and mud horses are very fucked, and no one is unlucky with Wang.

Brakes, no, brakes! The King of Grass and Mud Horse wanted to stop, it was afraid of Shangguan's black belly, and the whip made of her hair, it hurt to shake people.

Braked sharply, the Grass and Mud Horse King still stopped in front of Shangguan's belly.

Black Snow looked down at the Grass Mud Horse King expressionlessly.

Grass mud horse Wang Jianqiang's careful liver puffed and jumped, (Nima language) "Why am I so scared, she is so scary." ”

Shangguan Heixue motioned with his eyes how far the Grass Mud Horse King went, and how far he went, don't get in the way here.

"No, little fresh meat." (Nima language)

The white horse on which Kuroyuki rode once again signaled for intercourse.

", you eat dung."

The King of Grass and Mud said angrily. (Nima language)

"...... you help me defecate?"

Hakuba said happily. (Nima language)

The intestines need to be irrigated to be discharged.

The King of the Grass and Mud Horse is going crazy, and he really doesn't want to talk to the white horse anymore, and the white horse will lower his IQ, and then use his rich experience to defeat it.

"Nima, you just watch and do nothing."

The King of the Grass Mud Horse questioned two of his subordinates in the Nima language.

The tall grass mud horse's eyes drifted upward, not paying attention to the grass mud horse king, and the mother grass mud horse looked left and right, as if to say, "Hey, are you talking to me?" ”

With two uncooperative subordinates, the King of Grass and Mud Horses is also drunk. (To be continued.) )