If there is no other external help, even if Long Yuan uses the power of Feng Lao, he can probably only be on par with the four werewolves, and the combat power of this girl is still unknown, if there is really a war, then it is very likely that he will lose. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What is needed at this time is a scheme!

As a person who has traveled through the world, he has seen a lot more jokes and routines than them, and Long Yuan has turned his mind around, constantly thinking about some of the strategies he has learned before.

"Boy, strength is king, haha" Feng Lao smiled shamelessly: "Don't worry, I can solve the divine sense in that doll's head!"

Long Yuan flickered, glanced at the white dragon, and had a plan in his mind.

Long Yuan immediately explained his plan to Bai Long and Ye Tiannan, and he naturally walked towards your son, except for Ye Tiannan and Bai Long, no one understood his thoughts.

Seeing that Long Yuan was approaching the Young Pavilion Master of the Demon Pavilion, the four werewolves became vigilant, and as soon as Long Yuan made any move, they would immediately pounce on him and subdue him.

"I said, let's be born once and matured again, I don't know what your name is, don't you introduce yourself?"

The noble prince smiled bitterly, raised his head with difficulty, and said, "Is it appropriate now?"

Long Yuan shrugged his shoulders and made an indifferent posture: "If you don't say it, forget it, as if I am surprised by you!"

This 'hum' is simply a thousand kinds of things, many people unconsciously have goosebumps, and they are shocked, and they look at Long Yuan with strange eyes.

Gui Gongzi is also a flurry, looked at Long Yuan, at this moment Long Yuan is like a little girl who is angry, and the expression of the girl next to him is very similar, and Gui Gongzi also felt a cold back after seeing it.

Long Yuan changed his posture, hugged his hands and continued to say quietly: "You were so affectionate with me in the fight just now, and now you don't even want to tell me your name! I didn't expect you to be so good-looking, but your heart is so cold, hum!"

Now everyone has seen the clue, this dragon source seems to like the good of Longyang?

The noble prince was silent for a moment, as if thinking about something, and then said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry......"

These words swept through everyone's hearts like a nuclear bomb, perhaps, these two people... There is a story!

Long Yuan rushed to the side of the noble prince and grabbed his hand, and the four werewolves hurriedly rushed forward to stop Long Yuan, but the girl stopped him.

"Hehe, don't panic, I didn't expect these two people to like this, hehe, it's so fun! ”

Long Yuan grabbed the hand of the noble son, looked at him affectionately, and smiled slightly: "No, you are not wrong, it is the whole world that is wrong!"

The noble prince looked ashamed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Long Yuan put a finger on his lips.

"Needless to say, I can feel your emotions, can you feel my love?"

The conference room was like an exploding pot, everyone couldn't contain the inner turmoil, and they discussed it one after another, some said that they were a godsend, some said that they were transsexual, some said that they were taboo between humans and beasts, and some said that they were immoral, some supported and some were opposed, and the picture was comparable to some large-scale domestic blind date programs for men and women.

The girl's eyes were full of little stars, and she was simply curious about this kind of thing, while the vulture king had a bitter face.

The demon beast next to him saw the vulture king's bitter gourd face, and ran over to him curiously: "Vulture king, what's wrong with you?"

The vulture king's face was embarrassed, and he was anxious, as if he had been constipated for a long time.

"Long Yuan is my boss. ”

"I know, what's wrong?"

"My boss is good at this... If he wants me... Hey, what should I do!" The Vulture King, a strong man, was almost in tears like a child at this moment.

When the demon beast heard this, it seemed to feel a little troubled, and slowly withdrew from the vulture king, afraid that their brothers would hurt the innocent......

"Feng Lao, it's not good yet!" Long Yuan's heart was about to collapse, a group of aunts and uncles surrounded him, and he still had to look at the noble son in front of him with affection, it is estimated that if it wasn't for Feng Lao using his divine sense to remind him, he would have slapped Long Yuan away.

"Boy, don't worry, you continue, oops, your eyes are not in place, you look at other people's acting skills, and your eyes are slowly feeling guilty, what about you, hey is not in place, can you take a snack!" Feng Lao's voice was full of schadenfreude, and when he heard it, anger rose in Long Yuan's heart, and he wanted to arrest this Feng Lao and bite him to death.

However, Long Yuan still deepened his emotions very seriously, and looked at the noble son with the rippling eyes that were about to drip water, just like an affectionate widow seeing her lover, that kind of look simply made people's vests tingle.

"My God, it turns out that our young pavilion master likes this type, likes this weak body, and has lived with a group of us big men for so many years, and there is no complaint at all, it is really bitter for him. A bald man with explosive muscles shed sincere tears for this scene.

Everyone also took advantage of this to express their opinions, most of them supported Long Yuan and Guigongzi, only a few elders always felt that it was inappropriate, and the girl who covered her face happily clapped her palms and coaxed loudly: "Kiss one! kiss one!"

When everyone heard this, they all responded and collectively exhaled: "Kiss one! Kiss one!"

Long Yuan's face was about to be suffocated, and he kept greeting Feng Lao in his heart, but Feng Lao smiled and said: "Boy, hold on, it's okay, if you can't kiss one, you won't suffer!"

Long Yuan's heart is broken, there is no other way in such a situation, little by little slowly approaching the noble son, the slow speed is like a deep reluctance, the noble prince is also looking at Long Yuan with an emotional look, as if he is really waiting for Long Yuan's kiss, the distance between the two is pulled in little by little, and each other's snort can be felt.

Everyone stared with bated breath as Long Yuan and Guigongzi were about to kiss together, and they all stared at the boss, a group of old guys who had lived for hundreds of years felt as excited as watching others take a bath when they were children, and many people were still red-faced, eager to help them.

"Feng Lao, if you don't hurry up, I'll really kiss it!" Long Yuan roared in his heart, but Feng Lao didn't make a sound, Long Yuan knew that Feng Lao was probably trying to find a way to solve the divine consciousness of the demon clan powerhouse.

Long Yuan had no choice but to stabilize his mind, fix his body, and pretend to look at the noble son affectionately, hoping that this would delay some time, so that he could also see the appearance of the noble son very clearly.

The blood-red pupils are the most attractive, I think it is a red star full of temptation, the smooth skin can be seen on the neat face, the small nose with the reddish lips has a different kind of attraction, the nose is full of fragrance, the kind of body fragrance is better than those brand-name perfumes, the smell is light, smell it up close, it is also refreshing, at this moment, the eyes are looking at each other, the strange friendship is alternating back and forth between the two, Long Yuan looked at this delicate face up close, and he was uncontrollably moved, which made his face become a little red after being single for nearly twenty years。

Long Yuan's strange appearance was also seen by the noble son, seeing Long Yuan's blush, the noble prince smiled lightly, his brows relaxed slightly, and he looked like a standard beauty at close range, Long Yuan was a little stunned for a while.

"Kiss down, please go down!" Everyone looked at the two of them, but in the end, the distance was never broken, and their hearts were like a cat scratching, beating their chests.

When Long Yuan heard this commotion, he came to his senses, looked at the noble son in front of him, and was entangled in his heart, and even thought: "It seems that I kissed, I really don't lose!"