The air in the new town of Carlo is fresh because of its empty terrain and vast plains, and it is really fresh, and the whole city is surrounded by a green grass, and the tip of the nose is full of the fishy smell of grass that is so strong that it cannot be discharged.

Mu Mu didn't hate this kind of bitter smell, Mu Mu sat alone in front of the window, but his thoughts drifted far away...

Thirteen should have been the highest pursuit of a person of insight, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, no one will be second, let alone a person with ability? Why are you so well-behaved? Boring.

The water is so deep that even Bai has to say that it is a legend...

The Dark King must still be a plate of loose sand, the key is that Mu Mu thinks that he still has some use value, at least he has a place in the heavenly realm to prove that Yue, Bai, and even his father have approved, and Mu Mu feels that he is a friend rather than an enemy, so he has become a Dark King, Yue, Bai, and even his father will protect the Dark King for that bit of residual value? So does this friend hope to protect the Dark King with the help of the power of Yue, Bai, and his father?

Maybe it's too optimistic, the biggest question is that Mu Mu doesn't believe that the Dark King will take risks for himself, and the Dark King must avoid the Bai family and the Night God if he wants to become a climate, if he dares to go to the heavenly realm to provoke himself, isn't it equivalent to delivering goods to the door? The head of the white statement is the way, I'm afraid that I will meet the Dark King on the way, and the Dark King will avoid himself?

He is so clever, even if he can't catch the tail of the Dark King, how can Bai not notice it?

It's true that black eats black in this world, and no one knows that white can eat black, how can the Dark King not know if he is a smart person?

What kind of character is Bai in it?,But there's no bubble at all.,Oh.,It would be nice if I did things like this.,Cut.,I'm not bad anymore.,I'm definitely more honest than him.。

"What are you doing?" The white wolf shouted.

Mu Mu thought about it, and when his heart was hanging in the air, he was so roared by the white wolf that his soul was not possessed. Startled, his whole body became full of holes for breathing, "What are you yelling at?" ”

Mu Mu leaned on the windowsill of the tavern, and almost fell down in fright.

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