With the light on his body, the little overlord of the General's Mansion struggled and finally turned around, and when he could see the person in front of him clearly, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his face became extremely strange, and he actually forgot to struggle again for a while.

"Tie it up." snapped his fingers, and the puppet with a word on the armor on his left arm carried out the order simply, directly and rudely, tying the little overlord firmly. No matter how slender he is, he is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and he is carried like a little chicken in front of a two-meter puppet.

One, two, three, four have a lot of strength, even if it is one, they can easily carry themselves, and sending one at this time will not affect the balance of the sedan chair.

"One, two, three, four, who are you, you, Tubaozi?" At this time, the little overlord looked at one, two, three, four, his lips trembled a little, that voice, that tone, although he was dressed indecently now, but this person was the one who made himself embarrassed during the day, and he would not admit it no matter what.

"I'm Fenghua." smiled and narrowed his eyes, this time it was himself who was condescending.

"You? Tu Baozi, you are actually the little prince of the Northern Heavenly Palace? The voice of the little overlord became sharp in vain, although he was tied up, but the whole person was like a cat with its tail stepped on, the hair all over his body stood up, and the appearance of teeth and claws seemed to want to give Fenghua a claw.

"Dirt." After a deep groan, Fenghua pointed to the ground, Xiaobawang didn't understand, but found that he was slammed to the ground, although Shengjing was prosperous and clean, but there was some dirt in people's comings and goings.

The puppet was very conscientious and dutifully smeared the little overlord's body, including his face, with soil, and finally carried it to Fenghua.

"Who's more dirty?" Very satisfied with this result, Fenghua was on it, his faint lips hooked up a bad arc, and his eyes fluttered slightly.

"You, you, you, ......" The little overlord looked at himself and became a native man, jumping to his feet angrily, angry for a while and not knowing what to say, and finally a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, although the tone was questioning, but the expression was extremely affirmative, "You shouldn't be deliberately blocking me and trying to hit me, right?" ”

"That's a good offer, for you." Looking at this little broken child with teeth and claws, he was clearly spoiled by his swagger, and he looked really unpleasant.

Syllable!

A slap on the head of this little kid, and with a light finger, the puppet No. 1 began to beat the little overlord, and Fenghua found that this puppet No. 1 seemed to have his own habits, he beat people, and liked to spank. Skimming the most, this is really, bad fun. At the beginning, what did her father, whom she had never met, let Puppet No. 1 do?

"I'm not convinced, as a warrior, I always do it myself, how can I find someone to help?" Beaten by the puppet No. 1, the little overlord gritted his teeth with hatred, although his body hurt, he resolutely did not shed tears, a pair of eyes were firmly locked on Fenghua's body, as if he wanted to remember this face firmly, and was ready to beat Fenghua in turn to relieve his anger, and actually beat his ass, damn it, if it fell into his own hands, he would definitely strip off this bastard boy's pants and beat him again!

"That's right." As if he didn't see that look, Fenghua groaned for a while, and nodded slightly in agreement.