This time, yubeiyue prepared ahead of time, and raised her hand to stop: "men and women are not close to each other!"

"Oh ~" the tiger turned into a golden tiger in a flash. The huge body still didn't know how shy it was. It rubbed her chin to make her charming.

"It doesn't matter. Am I lovely, master?"

This guy

Huang Beiyue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Go away, go away! Such a big man is coquettish! "

"What does it matter? Anyway, I'm the only one who can be coquettish to you, so you can make do with it ~ "

I don't know if the ice psychedelic bird who hears this in the spirit beast space will gnash its teeth at the tiger?

Son of a bitch, I'll clean you up when you come back! Tell you to show off! Tell you to show off!

Listening to the laughter from inside, the ink lotus outside slowly leaned against the wall.

Inside that world, is he yearns for, but does not fit.

Why is he an unlucky man? Why do you hurt her if you get close?

It's not fair.

He stood on the second floor of the inn, and suddenly a gust of wind came. He looked up and saw a familiar figure standing in the crowd on the street ahead, sneering at him.

As soon as the ink lotus's eyes were shining, the cold and cruel light flashed by, and the figure flashed towards the crowd.

However, the figure just stopped in the crowd for a while, and then disappeared in the next second.

The perception ability of ink lotus has always been strong. Without hesitation, it swept away to the outside of the city.

The outside of the city is empty. At a glance, Mo Lian can see the man standing in front of the river. His golden clothes and back are sacred and solemn, just like the inviolable gods.

But only he knows that in the holy appearance, the heart is more evil than the devil!

Seeing that figure, Mo Lian no longer hesitated, and the black thunder flashed in his hand.

But the man slowly turned around, carrying his hands on his back, smiled at him lightly, "che'er, I'm not happy to see you like this."

The youth purses the lip, does not need the speech, only on the body's murderous spirit is more and more prosperous!

As he approached, the light of song Mi's eyes gradually darkened, and the light golden light in his eyes flashed silently. Suddenly, Mo Lian frowned, and the non polar sky lock on his back suddenly tightened, which almost broke his viscera!

However, even so, his murderous spirit is not less!

Song Mi shook his head and said, "if you kill me, you will never know why anyone close to you will be hurt."

In this way, obviously, he can control ink lotus better than the great pain. He hesitated for a moment and stopped not far away from Song MI.

Song Mi smiles with satisfaction. Mo Lian is his child. He knows what to do to control him best.

"Why, what?" Asked Mo Lian stiffly.

At present, this man can't calm his mood. When he was young, the Emperor himself taught him. Although he was cruel, everyone envied him. He also felt that this was the emperor's special favor.

Until he knew that the king was his father.

At first, he didn't understand and was confused. When he ran to the city well, he heard the father talk of ordinary people, and he got along with them in a different way.

Why does father think he is a beast? Training him, just because of his mysterious power, can let the emperor do whatever he wants.

From his eyes, he could easily see hatred and resentment, which were much brighter than song Mi's imagination.