"I'm serious too"

Wang Yi naturally didn't know about those ancient secrets, but he only knew that this guy had bad intentions against his daughter.

That's enough!

Now, he doesn't care if Tianjiao is here or not, he has to dispel this guy's thoughts first.

"Whew"

The rabbit exhaled thick smoke and remained silent.

"Warrior King, you"

Wang Yi continued to speak, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he stopped talking.

He clearly saw that the brocade cloth on the other party's back had a deep blood mark, which was shocking.

The wound ruptured again.

It must have been caused when the daughter was mounted.

During the battle between King Zhen and Xingtian, although Wang Yi fainted, he was later informed by Ziyue that he understood the tragedy of that time.

For the sake of the promise, it has been done so much, its heart is red, and the sun and the moon are bright.

There are few real men like this in the world.

Oh no!

It's a rabbit.

Thinking of this, Wang frowned and said, "Aren't you interested in Ling'er's mother?

When he said this, he suddenly shook: "Do they look alike?"

The rabbit nodded: "It's a complete copy of when he was a child"

Wang Yi was immediately silent.

This space fell into a dead silence.

The two smoked silently, each with their own thoughts.

A few minutes later

Wang Yi broke the silence: "Did you tell Ling'er about this?"

Although he didn't approve of it, he couldn't bear to refuse the other party anymore, because the rabbit had given too much.

"Hiss"

The rabbit continued to swallow the clouds and mist, and did not reply.

I don't know how long it was

The rabbit floated slowly: "Give me your coat." ”

Wang Yi was stunned, but he didn't ask, took off his shirt and handed it to the other party.

The rabbit grabbed it and floated into the nearby woods.

'Buzz'

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the forest surged, and the air rushed into the sky

Wang Yi was suddenly at a loss.

What is this guy doing?

After more than 1 minute, the wind gradually stopped, and then, a tall figure slowly walked out of the forest.

"Huh?"

After Wang Yi saw it clearly, he was instantly choked by the smoke he exhaled

The figure who walked out was about 1.8 meters, and the white shirt was draped diagonally, covering the important parts.

His hair, silvery-white, was shoulder-length. There is a rabbit ear on each side of the head, the nose is sharp, the cheeks are like melon seeds, and the face is smooth and crystalline, clear and bright.

The dark eyes shimmered with a little starlight, looking both mysterious and fascinating

His lips were red and thin, and the corners of his mouth were flanked by two fangs the size of his index finger.

Look below again.

The uncovered skin is fairer than snow, but it is not without losing its vigor. Although the muscle dimension is not large, the edges and corners are very distinct, and the knots are clustered.

His legs are slender and perfect

Wang Yi is stupid, sincerely.

For a moment, he seemed to see an angel coming towards him.

No, he has pupils and fangs

It's a combination of angels and demons

Tynyima is stylish!!

Wu Ling came closer, glanced at the other party, and said slowly: "Let's go, let's go to King Su, this king will tell everything himself."

It's really that rabbit who turned in!

After Wang Yi heard the voice, he instantly made a judgment.

"Gollum"

He swallowed hard and spit, and said in a trembling voice: "Martial King?"

Wu Ling looked at the other party: "What?"

Wang Yi stared at his jade-like handsome face, and said in shock: "What about your plump lips, what about your mighty nose, and your strong ass is still there."

Because the other party's legs are slender, the cheeks are very round and firm.

Wu Ling looked at him for a moment and said, "After most of the heavenly demons transform into shapes, their fierce appearance will be restrained, this is common sense, don't you know?"

Of course, Wang didn't know, and when he looked at the other party carefully, he was shocked beyond words: Ma Dan, how handsome does Ling'er's father have to be?

At this moment, his state of mind has undergone a drastic change.

Such a stylish real man is fully worthy of his daughter.

Besides, he is still the king.

Isn't it too early to think about this, though?

"Okay"

Wu Ling didn't want to delay any longer: "Go find King Su." ”

Wang Yi was silent for a moment and nodded.

Immediately, the two walked towards the wing.

"King Wu, you have been in the clan for so many years, and you have never looked for a woman?

Wang Yi asked as he walked.

"Nope!"

Wu Ling replied very simply: "Back then, the elders of this clan found more than 3,000 female calves with orthodox blood for the king to enjoy. But this king only has Qingqing in his heart, and he refuses all."

"Huh?"

Wang Yi was choked again.

More than 3,000 of them

What does that look like?

A few minutes later, they were in the front yard of the wing.

At this moment, the fairies and the two kings MM are playing with the cuties, full of warmth.

"Huh?"

They immediately found the two of them, and they were stunned one after another, their pretty faces dazed.

Who is the guy next to my husband?

Among those present, only the Purple King's face changed, and he frowned deeply.

Of course, she had seen Wuling's appearance after his transformation, and she also knew that after Qingqing passed away, the other party would no longer show people with such appearance.

But now

Soon, the fairies' pretty faces changed dramatically.

They were already aware of each other's breath.

This is the Martial King?

Su Linger was also stunned, although she had known the rabbit for a long time, she had never seen the other party's transformation.

"Husband"

Little Lori ran over.

Wang Yi squatted down and picked up the eldest woman.

Little Lori hugged the other party's neck, glanced at Wu Ling, and asked in a low voice, "How did King Wu become like this?"

Wang Yi smiled bitterly: "You'll know in a while." ”

He really didn't know how to explain it.

At the same time, Wu Ling moved his footsteps, came to Su Ling'er, and stopped.

Su MM looked up and down for a moment, his pretty face was a little hesitant, and asked, "Martial King?"

"Bunny, he's Bunny"

At this time, the little cutie also recognized the other party's breath, opened the little hands, and reached hard.

Wu Ling glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, a soft light emanated from his black pupils, and then stretched out his arms: "King Su, let me hug her"

Su Ling'er groaned slightly, nodded in agreement.

The other party is just a transformation, and it won't hurt the fox.

"You're Bunny Hee"

After the little cutie entered the other party's arms, she couldn't stop smiling, but also raised her little hand, grabbed one of the other party's ears, and pulled it hard.

Wu Ling let her be funny, and the light in her eyes became softer and softer.

Sure enough, like Qingqing, he knows how to pull his ears

"Hiss"

Suddenly, Wu Ling took a deep breath, his body sank, and he knelt on one knee.

This variable is so amazing that all the women are stunned.

The next moment

Wu Ling held the little cutie in his left hand, stroked his forehead with his right hand, and said loudly: "Wu Ling, the third generation king of the True Clan." I implore Lord Su to give the fox a little bit to this king. This king swore to the demon god that he would give Xiaoxiao 'orthodoxy' and never step down from the throne."

(PS: The king's 'orthodoxy' has the same meaning as the emperor's 'lord of the harem'.) ）