Chapter 4371

Longhui's face naturally looks extremely ugly.

In the past, they saw few people around the prince.

Most of the attention of the dragon family is focused on the hundreds of Phoenix people who are highly skilled in cultivation.

Where do you know? When the prince let go, his kung fu can't reach thousands of people.

Look at his fingers carefully. These black attendants are released from a space ring.

It's said that his royal highness is a rare artificer in the world. That ring in his hand It should be a space artifact that can store life.

Long Xiangyun wants to come forward and say two words, but he is pulled by his brother and stops.

Longhui's eyes fell on the tree with a long sigh, "white lady, she..."

"Dragon migration." Mo Lian interrupted him with a cold voice, "since you stepped into this forgetful River, think about it for yourself. How many people try to find Joe Joe trouble, how many people have ulterior motives and bad intentions. "

"If you want to be the peacemaker, you have to see if it's allowed."

Long Hui only felt that he was stared at by the prince's cold Phoenix eyes, and he could not help but feel a chill.

"What is Baining frost? I dare to come here to pick a quarrel." Mo Lian said coldly, "go, since the dragon family of forgetting Sichuan is reluctant to do anything to this woman, you will bring people here."

"Yes!" The leader of zilinwei, with a fist in his hand, turned away with a group of young men in black.

"You!" Long Xiangyun's face changed slightly, and hurriedly stopped him, "prince, this is forget Sichuan! Don't you... "

"Long winded." The prince Mo broke the chatter of the Dragon flavor, and his eyes were bright and cold, like the cold moon and the Phoenix eyes.

"What's the matter? I'm not going to deal with some small things. Long Yi, why are you quarreling with Joe again?" A laughing voice came from far and near.

When they looked around, they saw that young man Ding, dressed in purple robes and cultivated himself, was coming along the flower path.

The soft wind blows, pieces of fragmentary osmanthus have fallen, sprinkled in his hair, body, fall at the foot, spread a light golden.

"Ugly." The small face paralyzed the face to say an expressionless ground.

Everyone:

Can you say more against your will?

This young gentleman in purple, no matter standing in the crowd or in the prosperous world, is not inferior to your husband and peach blossom immortal?

"I don't know how to show off." Said the tree coldly.

Chen:

"Make a fool of yourself."

Mo Lian:

"Natural foxy, hypocritical!"

"Cough, cough." One side of the muxingchen and Miyan Shengzi, can't help but cough.

Long Xiangyun's face is speechless, turning to a paralysis with four characters and four characters jumping straight out.

To be honest, she can't stand Ding Yun's affectation, but at least she's not blind, so it's impossible to connect Ding Yun with "ugly dead" and a lot of criticism.

Lord JOJO, I don't want to see anyone in front of me.

Long Hui silently looks at the little girl and sympathizes with Ding Yun.

He suddenly felt that compared with the young and handsome man who was very annoying to Qiao Qiao, he was not so annoying at least.

Ding Yun came all the way to the tree and smiled, "Qiao Qiao, but longhui is asking you for trouble?"

Longhui couldn't help rolling his eyes.

He didn't get enough lessons along the way. He was full and had nothing to do. He went to look for the trouble of spaghetti.