C17

Despicable! Shameless!

Just as Molda's figure disappeared into the corner of the stairs, Ink Yan opened her mouth and cursed!

She quickly looked at Ink Yan and opened her mouth wanting to say something. But at this moment, the white wolf that was pressing down on Ink Yan suddenly raised its claws and shoved its front paws into her mouth!

"Wuwuwu ~"

The furious Ink Yan instantly ate the wolf hair! His four limbs bounced up and down rapidly! To be stared back at was an inexplicable joke. At the same time, the white wolf lowered its head and whined a few times. It seemed weak, but it was more of a form of flattery.

"I'll give it to you as a gift, since you like this toy, then I'll give it to you!" He then followed Mo Da up to the second floor.

Thus, the tense atmosphere at the scene could be considered as temporarily alleviating.

"Shui Yan, wait! I'll come and save you immediately! "

Murong Hao rushed in front of the white wolf, drew his sword and pointed it at the white wolf's throat, "Bastard!" If you don't want to die, then hurry up and scram! "

The white wolf gave him another look of contempt. The figure that was pressing down on Ink Yan changed again, and now the front legs were apart, hugging Ink Yan, the back legs stretched out, crossing and pressing down on Ink Yan's two legs.

In front of Murong Hao, the white wolf stuck out its tongue again. Swish! Its stiff tail even dragged across the ground, creating S angles as it silently warned Murong Hao — — This is my toy! You need to get out!

What the hell!

How could a giant wolf, who lived off humans, have so many facial expressions?

Murong Hao turned around and pointed his sword at the other wolves. Once again, he shouted, "Release my subordinates! Otherwise, I can't guarantee that your wolf grandsons won't decrease one or two more! "

The corners of the white wolf's mouth raised, and its ink-like eyebrows raised, showing an expression that seemed more like a sneer. Murong Hao's golden eyes were filled with a calmness that made him unable to dialyze.

Right, at this moment, it displayed a rare calm and tranquility. It was as if the noble Murong Hao had already abandoned his title of Crown Prince; it was as if the soul of a powerful warrior had already been poured into his pure and flawless fur. In front of experts, Murong Hao was just a newly born child who was constantly mumbling to himself.

"Release her!"

Murong Hao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and pointed his sword at the wolf that was still looking for food. A grey wolf with a scar across its face silently approached Han Yan. It bared its teeth and wanted to attack, but it was cut in half by Murong Hao's sword and lay down again.

"Did you hear that!? Now! Immediately! Let go of my subordinates! "

Murong Hao requested once again, and showed the Blood Drop Sword to the white wolf.

The white wolf slightly wrinkled its eyelids. Finally, it impatiently propped up its front paws and used its two hind legs to stand upright. It was as tall as a grown man, and it was even taller than him. She took the opportunity to get up and prepared to return to Murong Hao's side.

However, just as she was about to move, she felt a burning sensation on her feet. His nostrils were instantly enveloped by the fishy scent of wild beasts.

This is?

Ink Yan was slightly surprised and lowered her head to follow the scent. She saw that the white wolf was now completely standing, revealing a dark green protrusion hidden in the fur on its abdomen. It was sprinkling some light yellow liquid on her feet.

A kind of lightning-like telephone pole rumbled as it struck against the top of Mo Yan's head!

Ah--!" Ink Yan raised her hand to cover her eyes. If her instincts were to continue like this, she would not be able to see anything even if she did not go back to Huaxia.

"Get lost!"

Murong Hao had never seen such a "wild" wild beast, so he raised his leg and kicked over.

The white wolf suddenly turned its head and looked at Murong Hao's eyes. At the same time, it straightened its back! Murong Hao's line of sight was immediately dominated by a black protrusion that was several times larger than the original. For some reason, the kick had suddenly stopped.

What, what was this wolf doing? Murong Hao had a bad premonition as he compared the knowledge in his head that he was lacking to this point. What did it mean to search for a wolf to reveal an important organ to a person?

At this moment, the White Wolf King seemed to have noticed that Murong Hao was thinking. A trace of pride flashed through its eyes, and it turned around. It swayed its white little PP in front of Murong Hao, then it turned its head back and continued to use provocative looks to look back at Murong Hao!

In the blink of an eye!

Even humans and animals didn't know how to talk. Such obvious provocation was enough to prove one thing – that the White Wolf King was obviously provoking Murong Hao! And it was a form of discrimination that was common to all men! His movements were perfect! His expression was clear! His comprehensive abilities were enough to take down the current year's Oscars!