"What's the matter, what's the matter, little master, who bullied you?" Drunken Furong was the first to react, hurriedly stepped forward, and took Zhong Doudou, who was crying into tears, into his arms.

Everyone silently thought that someone had broken into an auction house, and looking at the people lying on the ground and moaning, it must have been their ferocious fight that frightened the little one.

"Sister, Doudou is scared, Doudou wants to find his mother, woo woo woo ......" Zhong Doudou, who was still crying in the arms of the drunken Furong, was still crying, but the corner of his eye shot fiercely at the six people lying on the ground and screaming.

The eyes full of tears were extremely ferocious, which made the man who just wanted to open his mouth to complain about his bitterness instantly silenced.

He was swollen, and he felt like he was struck by an eye knife, and his internal organs were shattered into slag.

Drunken Hibiscus comforted softly, but she was a little helpless, and suddenly realized a serious problem in desperation.

"Little master, who let you out?" Didn't you be sent to the secret room yesterday, or did you send it yourself?

The secret room is made of copper and iron, and even the skylight on the top is made of special materials, and ordinary people can't get out at all.

"That uncle who looks like Doudou!" Zhong Doudou's tears stopped, but the milky voice was still a little choked, which made the onlookers on the side very distressed.

Drunken Furong wondered, the master must be more open, why would he let the little master go so easily?

Last night, her cash cow came to the door in person, and secretly searched for them, destroying their two small buildings, and bringing the little master back.

In other words, the two small buildings must be earned back from the cash cow.

"Sister, I'm hungry. Zhong Doudou was pitiful, and her little belly was gurgling very appropriately.

"Well, my sister will let you take you to breakfast first, you are obedient, I will come to you when my sister is done!" Drunken Hibiscus said softly, and glanced at the person behind her after speaking.

Someone immediately stepped forward and took away the hungry cooing Zhong Doudou.

Zhong Doudou only left on the front foot, and Drunken Furong immediately ordered to go down, and the few remaining fifth-order blue spirits in the auction house secretly followed.

There is an auction house proprietress who can't survive with just a beautiful face.

However, she has always been very well hidden, and even Zhong Doudou has noticed that under the cute and cute smile of the proprietress, she has long known her belly and black heart.

The soft voice dispersed everyone, and she immediately returned to the secret room, but saw her master, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with purple qi churning all over her body, as if she was exercising?

Swollen early in the morning, I came to the secret room to do my work! Could it be ......

She stepped forward with an arrow, and sure enough, she saw that Xuanyuan Jue's face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead.

She didn't move her expression to the side, and she was surprised in her heart, who hurt the master?

Could it be that the fourth prince left with the envoy of the Zhongyuan last night and turned back?

But they have already seriously injured their masters, why don't you take the little master away?

Drunk Hibiscus instantly indicates that IQ is in a hurry.

After a while, Xuanyuan withdrew the aura around him, and opened his eyes slightly, his eyes glowing with a bright red, a little terrifying.

Of course, Drunken Fleur didn't scream in fright, she just took a few steps forward and bowed her head respectfully.

If the master doesn't say, she can't ask.

Faced with a murderous master who is uncertain and kills people like chickens, Drunken Furong said that he couldn't afford it.

"Did they get rid of that little thing?" Xuanyuan said in a deep voice, his voice chilling.

"I asked someone to take him to the private room, he has reached the high level of Lan Ling, and among the remaining masters in the industry at present, there is no one who can match him, so he can only be temporarily appeased. Drunken Fleur explained in a low voice.

Even she is just a mid-level blue spirit, and those green spirits are the secret guards of the master, and last night she was already dead, wounded, and disabled.

In the Sealand Kingdom, there are even a few green spirits, and in one auction house, the guards of the green spirit and the blue spirit are already very powerful.

No one thought that a five-year-old child would be so fierce and ferocious, sweeping a dignified seven-foot man, and sweeping six in one sweep.

"You send someone to sell the Golden Cave and spread the word, and say that this king is willing to negotiate peace. Xuanyuan Jue gasped slightly, and spoke with a slight difficulty.

"Yes!" Drunken Hibiscus asked the clever wood, and only obediently agreed.

"Send me back to my room first, and then shoot a few more people staring at the little one. Xuanyuan Jue said, his eyes slightly closed, and he stood up with his body, and with the help of the drunken hibiscus's body, he barely stood still.

He didn't feel much pain in his heart, liver, stomach and lungs, but his body was so dizzy that no matter how much he exercised, he couldn't recover.

==================I'm selling cuteness and asking for collections, and I ask for the dividing line of the monthly pass====================

The gold cave under the dilapidated inn on the outskirts of the city is still brilliantly lit and crowded.

Shouting, moaning, and laughing are intertwined into the most lewd symphony.

At the end of the corridor, in the most extravagant room, on the only carved bed, lay a petite and delicate person.

Her face was pale, her brow furrowed, her lips had lost their blood, and they were slightly open, and from time to time she let out a moan of pain.

On the edge of the bed, a handsome and tall figure was pacing back and forth.

"Eleven, you're out of the woods. Suddenly, a cold low cry sounded.

The handsome and tall figure turned his head and stared blankly at Xuanyuan Li, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a cold face and expressionless expression.

"For the gods?"

"Is it useful for you to keep it?" Xuanyuan asked rhetorically, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"It's useful, looking at the eleventh master, the slave family is in a very good mood, and when the mood is good, the brain is active, and the brain is alive before you can afford to govern the hospital and make the adult?" A coquettish voice sounded from behind Eleven.

Listening to Eleven, he was terrified, and a gust of wind flashed out of the room.

"No flowers, don't make a fuss. Since last night, have you seen anything?" Xuanyuan Li glared at the person who was consulting Zhong Xiaoscorpion, and asked coldly.

So, this is the real playboy.

However, Playboy loves red makeup the most, and hides his beautiful, indistinguishable face behind a lot of powder.

was pulled out of the bed by Xuanyuan Li in the middle of the night, and before he had time to put on makeup, a face that was stunning in the world and captivated the country instantly killed the suave eleventh master.

It's a pity that as soon as the playboy opened his mouth, the earth trembled. Our eleventh master's little heart instantly cracked and became scum.

"Ice worm rose, no one can solve it. In addition to the person who administers the poison, use his own blood as an introduction to lure the ice worm out of the body. The playboy got up, patted his silk nightgown without a trace of wrinkles, and said coolly.

"There are a few hours left. Xuanyuan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.