After Jing Ge walked away, Lang Ming and Qinglong began to stare at each other, both eyes as big as copper bells.

Qinglong flattened his mouth: "It's all you, lust...... The woman has never beaten the main hall, or ...... If it weren't for you, the main hall would not be tied up, the main hall is the ancient divine beast Qinglong, but ...... But because of you, a stinky boy, you were tied up by the contract master!

Root...... The majesty of the main hall is gone, woo woo woo...... It's all your fault, woo woo woo ......"

Lang Ming shook the rope, shook his body with his strength, raised his foot and kicked Qinglong's stomach, and bared his teeth and said, "You, you, get out, get out, Ge'er, mine." ”

"Phew, a ...... A wolf smells, and the main hall can be ...... But the most noble divine beast, Qinglong, is also a contract beast of a lustful woman, Guan ...... The relationship is much closer than yours. Qinglong said, learning from Langming's appearance, shook his body, used his strength to shake it over, and returned Langming's kick.

The two little hairy boys just kicked me and fought.

The rope on his body swayed, squeaking and rubbing around the trunk of the tree.

After dozens of back and forth, the rope was overwhelmed and worn out a lot.

It began to crack a little bit.

"Click. "Both ropes broke at the same time.

The little furry boy fell, hit the ground with his buttocks, and broke the flower.

Qinglong was so painful that tears flowed out at the moment, and he cried so desolately.

Although Langming also hurt, the little guy endured it, just bit his lower lip, didn't say a word, and stubbornly looked at Jing Ge's closed door.

Ge'er ignored him.

Ge'er was going to throw him away.

Woowoo......

It's so sad, but I can't cry, Ge'er doesn't like crying children.

"Oh, why is the rope broken?" Chu Xiaojie, who was still chatting with Meng Feifei, walked out of the house, heard the movement and hurriedly ran a few steps here, and saw the two little hairy children who fell to the ground.

As soon as he called, Jing Ge, Meng Feifei, and Hao Xingyue all ran out.

"What's wrong?" Hao Xingyue rushed over anxiously.

Subconsciously hugged Lang Ming: "Where did you fall? Where does it hurt?"

Lang Ming grabbed Hao Xingyue's collar, looked over her shoulder and glanced at Jing Ge who was standing behind, and found that Jing Ge ignored him, and stubbornly refused to shed tears in front of him, but this time he was so aggrieved that tears turned in his eyes. Aggrieved, he buried his head in Hao Xingyue's arms.

Only the green dragon was left on the ground, crying non-stop.

Jing Ge strode over.

Sighed helplessly.

"Okay, don't cry. "Did she offend God? Otherwise, why would others cross the contract all powerful and powerful contract beasts, or bullish friends?

What about her?

A crybaby contract beast, a tsundere contract beast, and a stubborn little wolf child.

Headache.

As soon as her voice fell, the two little hairy children really stopped crying, but kept sobbing, and their little noses were red, comparing her to an old witch.

Or the kind of old witch who specializes in bullying children.

Jing Ge rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Next time, don't fight casually, if you fight again, I'll throw you all away. "If you can't beat and scold, then threaten.

There's always a trick to subdue these little kids.

Jing Ge thought so.

It turns out that she was right, and after this trick, the two little guys finally settled down a lot.

Jing Ge educated them well before he calmed their emotions.

After that, the two little hairy children were barely able to get along with each other peacefully.