Chapter 24: On the Power of 'Mukden'
But on the contrary, such an unscrupulous little overlord was accepted by Fenghua.
First, he was embarrassed on the street before, and he shouted for help in front of everyone. Then, he was beaten into a flower cat before the night feast. The old general Dugu quit, and at this time he was blowing his beard angrily, with a posture that I wouldn't leave if you didn't give me an explanation.
If it had been, his old man would not have been able to defeat this Lord Zhenguo no matter what, but ......
Looking at the legs that couldn't move in a wheelchair, the old general Dugu smiled very obscenely, the so-called soldiers are not tired of cheating, and now he has a good chance of winning in a fight. If he could punch this old face twice, he would wake up laughing in his dreams.
Lord Zhenguo glanced at the old general Dugu who was about to move with a smile, and was about to pour himself another cup of tea, when he suddenly found that his other arm seemed to be carrying something.
The thick eyebrows froze, and he threw the quilt to the ground with a direct shake of his hand.
Brush!
The quilt was thrown to the ground, and there was a quilt lying alone in the huge hall, and as the quilt unfolded, a pungent gouache smell irritated the noses of the people present, and they wanted to sneeze.
Zhen Guogong looked at the empty quilt with a puzzled expression, raised his eyes and looked down, and found that everyone's expressions were very wonderful Looking at the position below his waist, his legs? With a chill on his face, he was about to get angry when he suddenly heard the sound of even breathing from beside him.
The old face sank again, and when he lowered his head, he found that this kid of his own family hugged his unconscious thighs, and I don't know when he tore off the blanket covering his legs and surrounded his body, using his shoe uppers as pillows, he found a comfortable angle on the ground, and slept very sweetly.
Seeing that the prince of Zhenguo withdrew the corners of his mouth without smiling, the people present were all small hearts beating uncontrollably.
Although many people have not seen the legendary little prince, this boy who sleeps on the ground with a white powder face like a dough and no image, the exaggerated handsome mark on his waist is so bright and stimulates everyone's eyes.
I had heard that this little prince was bold, but I didn't expect him to be so bold.
Zhenguo Gong is indeed above 10,000 people under one person in this Northern Heavenly Kingdom, how many people want to hug his thighs, but these legs are the taboo of Zhenguo Gong! In Shengjing, the tiger's butt can be touched, and the legs of Lord Zhenguo can't be mentioned!
Although this kid is the grandson of Lord Zhenguo, it also makes people wipe a cold sweat.
It's over, it's going to be angry!
Really!
"You get up for Lao Tzu!" Lord Zhenguo roared, and reached out to pick up Fenghua in his sleep, the arm that was old but strong, when carrying Fenghua was like carrying a little chicken.
Fenghua, who was carried, still didn't open his eyes, and there was a voice similar to ridicule and sarcasm coming from his mouth, just when Zhen Guogong was about to throw this kid out angrily, the sleeping kid smashed his mouth, "Fengtian ......"
There was an uproar, and the children who had been played bad by Fenghua stood for a long time at this time, and the boys who were scared by Lord Zhenguo before, reflexively knelt for a large amount.