Chapter 445: The Origin of the Dragon Dog 4

At this time, when many brothers did not offend people, they quickly came out. Otherwise, if you are targeted by this little ancestor, the end will definitely be very exciting.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he couldn't be provoked to be able to come back alive and bully the existence of a dog here in the sixteen-year covenant where the lords of the two great powers wanted to kill him.

"Is that you?" The captain over there remembered the past when he and Fenghua did evil, and Fenghua here also remembered this momentary partner who was very suitable for who caught whom. In the Northern Heavenly King's Mansion, except for Mrs. Hua, the one who can live in harmony with her is him.

As for Lord Zhenguoโ€”

Fenghua remembered that before going out to fight today, she was upset because she was woken up, so she pulled her beard down.

"The little prince still remembers his subordinates, and it is the honor of his subordinates." Unexpectedly,

"You, good. You'll be my personal guard from now on. Casually arranged an identity for people, Fenghua took out a ring from the money bag that came along in the dragon clan, and at the same time there was a steamed bun jumping out of the money bag, and saw the jumping Fenghua is very intimate and asked this guard who she doesn't seem to be familiar with, and glanced at the big dog over there, "That, are you hungry?" โ€

"Huh?" Inexplicably selected by Fenghua and got a ring, Qin Feng's mind couldn't turn around, obviously the problem they were discussing before should be that dog.

"Hungry?" When Qin Feng, who had just been promoted to Fenghua's personal guard, was puzzled, Ming Han, who was already in a deep sleep, instantly woke up, and rushed straight towards Fenghua, "Xiao Wang, I'm hungry." โ€

"Stand up and step back!" Seeing Ming Han rushing over like a cannonball, Fenghua shouted loudly. And Ming Han's movements were standard strides over and rushed forward, completely taking Fenghua's words as a deaf ear.

And, took the steamed bun in Fenghua's hand.

"You can't eat steamed buns!" Sure enough, the steamed buns were robbed again! This time, Fenghua's hand holding the steamed bun also stretched out to Ming Han, and once again pinched the steamed bun in his hand.

"Why?" Dissatisfied with Fenghua being so stingy, Ming Han pulled the steamed buns to his side. Due to the difference in height, the steamed bun was frozen at Fenghua's line of sight and Ming Han's chest.

"Forgot what you bit last time?" continued to pull the steamed buns, Fenghua is serious face at the moment.

Although the steamed buns will not really be eaten, she remembers that the steamed buns were bitten by Ming Han last time, and she dislikes them!

"Or the hard steamed bun?" Hearing this, Ming Han's sword eyebrows twisted, obviously remembering the steamed bun that left him with deep memories. That is, after glancing at Fenghua's movements, he did not shy away from asking, "You, do you need to find a woman after a long retreat?" โ€

"......" looked at himself and Ming Han fighting for the staggered arms because of the steamed buns, and the steamed buns that were stuffed into Ming Han's chest, and his claws were grasping on the steamed buns, and his head was also in a posture of burying his chest because of the scramble.

It's !! Extraordinary desires, demands, no, and fulfillment! of - perverts.

Slowly walked away from Ming Han's chest, who no longer grabbed steamed buns, and Fenghua silently pinched the steamed buns in his hand at this time, which existed like ironclad evidence and was still with him at any time......