Chapter 5666

The Western monarch's face turned black into charcoal, but at this time, he did not continue to bite the dog's fur with the southern monarch, but walked silently to the side, leaving the southern monarch to take people in first.

Although the southern imperial master walked step by step, his pace was not weak.

But for a moment, he led the team to the stinky place before Mo Baobao.

The dog nose of the Western emperor is very sensitive. He sniffed hard. "There is a smell of their activities here."

"I feel it, too." The southern imperial master was a little pleased. "Aren't they still here?"

"Look around."

"If you can find Dongfang brothers and they can join together and form a team, it will be OK." The southern emperor giggled.

Did you expect that the first Western imperial master would voice against her, "who will lead the team when it is integrated into a team?"? Who is the boss? You or I? Or do you think the Eastern Emperor will give you his team? "

It's fantastic!

Take the Western monarch himself for example. He can't be humble to anyone.

The Eastern imperial master is not a good match. It is even more impossible for him to hand over the people under his hand to them. Who can bear the responsibility when he is injured or dead?

The southern imperial master sneered, "I know you are old and immortal, and you like to find fault with me."

"Come on, let's not quarrel. First, look around to see if there are any figures of the eastern monarch

"Back."

During the conversation, hundreds of monks came back, but everyone looked strange.

"Why do you stink?" The southern imperial master pinched his nose, and rushed to a burly man who was beside him, shouting.

She took a step back subconsciously, her face a little bit off.

The cultivator's name is Zhou Ping. He is a married man.

It's her guest of honor. Usually, they can't match each other clearly with his honest wife on their backs. The southern imperial master has always enjoyed the share of seducing people Pleasure.

So many of her guests in the curtain are men in nine out of ten.

It's one of her idiosyncrasies.

Most of all, I appreciate those women. They are so miserable and despairing that they can't get rid of their own feelings. Hee hee.

It's a good week for her to live normally.

But now she was disgusted by the smell.

However, Zhou Ping was embarrassed and explained to the southern imperial master in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Nan'er, I just......"

"Zhou Ping just stepped on the shit, ha ha ha ha ha ha!" A wild laugh made Zhou Ping's face change.

Don't look back and just listen to the voice. It's Zhao Jia, his sworn enemy.

This Zhao Jia, because he is the new favorite of the southern imperial master, has some lawlessness. He doesn't pay attention to himself all day long, which is hateful.

"Zhao Jia, don't talk nonsense."

"What am I talking about? You didn't step on shit? Or you almost didn't stumble over a piece of shit, hahahaha! "

The southern imperial master immediately backed away a few steps, and looked at Zhou Ping with disgust. "Go and clean yourself up."

The smell is simply unbearable.

Zhou Ping, knowing that he was in a bad way, hurriedly left Zhao Jia alone to stand beside the southern emperor.

"Lord, there is nothing near here."

"We've looked around. What I really want is nothing. "

"Except for a lump of shit, there is only a handful of sunflower left."