(Cute Lord Chu Jiayun 8/26)

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Ouch!

Someone is still too young!

If you know how to talk, you will definitely say that it is your daughter at all.

A while ago, there was a 45-year-old man in the Tian Dynasty. His eldest daughter was almost in college. He was accidentally cheated by his wife of the same age. He was obviously about to retire, but suddenly he wanted to hold her and smash her again.

Alas, it's all caused by policies.

If Wang Hao, a young man, had similar experiences, he would definitely not have said what he said just now.

It's so offensive!

If someone else comes, he might know what the Dragon Wrath is.

Lao Long picked up a knife. Although he didn't know if this thing would be as big or small as a golden cudgel or as a hit someone's head, the dragon rage that just now existed was real.

"Oh, I'm old and my nails have become harder. Ordinary knife can't fix my nails. Be grateful! But by the way, the prices have been turbulent recently, and what you want is really not cheap. Just this time, I will discuss the price reduction next time."

Humph! You old man, you are so bad!

Next time the price is reduced?

I heard that the older the older the person lives, the more he likes to write things on a small black notebook. The cover also uses words like “death note”.

Wang Hao can be very domineering to the outside world, but in fact, he is very attentive. Otherwise, he would not have been pitted by the damn sniper system to come to this ghost place.

"Thank you for your care for me for the long time. I feel disrespectful..." Someone silently turned 1,000 redemption points over.

"Hehehe! You're so flirting! Nephew!" He said this, this guy received money faster than anyone else. He used to be called a boy, but now he is called a nephew.

Damn, this old man is so bad that he is so tired of pus.

On the contrary, Ao Xiaowu stared at Wang Hao. At this moment, her dragon eyes, which were like golden eyes, had already seen through the water clone in front of her, and she couldn't help but wonder.

"Xiao Wu, this is a compatriot who also lived here - Wang Hao. We are considered a pair of friends who have forgotten their ages."

Wang Hao complained wildly: This old dragon is a drama, but he knows how he will arrange me when he turns back.

On the surface, he nodded and said, "Oh, Miss Ao, we're meeting again. Sorry, for some special reasons, I'm still busy."

"Is this the reason why you hiding in the ditch on the street outside the door?" Ao Xiaowu raised her chin slightly and raised her small Qiong nose.

“…”

Can these two fathers and daughters chat?

Ao Xiaowu waved his right hand, pointed his thumb at his father, and said to Wang Hao: "Don't look like he's so old that he's almost dead. Believe me, as long as he wants to do it, once you enter the quicksand city, you can't escape."

"Don't say that. Isn't it interesting to look at my nephew who thought he could escape and hide in the ditch?"

Madon! I didn’t kill you, the Dragon Palace, but exiled you to harm others everywhere?

Well, in front of the real boss, you have to be timid.

Five minutes later, Wang Hao was sitting on the cushion in the "Dragon Gate" slightly awkwardly.

Ao Xiaowu stared at Wang Hao for a long time: "Are you really a native of the Heavenly Kingdom?"

Wang Hao: "I will return these words to you intact."

"I am a dragon! Although I am a mixed-race child, my mother is a half-dragon man with the blood of Western red dragons."

“…”

Are you a mixed race?

No wonder I think that the pair of dragon horns does not look like the Celestial Dragon.

Should I send that old boy a plaque [Grave glory for the country]?

Lao Long coughed: "Oh! He was wandering here back then, and the dragon was not familiar with the land. He happened to be a little lonely, so he fell in love with her mother..."

"Fuck! You use strong ones. But the dragon clan is just that breaking the rules, and the strong are respected. My mother obeys you. Uh, don't mind, our father and daughter are just the temper. My mother was gone a thousand years ago. There are only so many longevity of a half-dragon man, so you don't mind this."

When Lao Long was criticized by his daughter, he rarely got angry or something, and his old face showed embarrassment: "Xiao Wu, this, please restrain yourself a little. I'm chatting with Lord West Abyss."

Ao Xiaowu showed a surprised expression: "You are [Abyss of the West]? What are the messy rumors?"

Wang Hao looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and just lacked two eye drops, which was a scene: "There are... deep misunderstandings."

Can I say it’s all the fault of the sculptors?

Most of this old antique dragon father and daughter cannot understand what players are, right?

Alas, it's too difficult for me.

He did not explain much, but only agreed to restrain his subordinates and open a border outpost to make an entry management office to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

Ao Xiaowu said carelessly: "Oh! That's it! As long as you don't kill people in Liusha City in the future, I will cover you!"

Someone doubted Ao Xiaowu's combat power. Think about it seriously, the dragon clan has a bug of racial level of more than ten or twenty in minutes. There is an egg sect in the dragon egg, and it will be lv999 as soon as it is born in minutes.

Is it necessary to stab someone in a reverse scale or be taught to be a human being?

What's more, even if you beat the younger ones, there are still the older ones.

Do you really think Lao Long’s nail clipper is not sharp enough?

Finally, driven by the [Prudential Bible], Wang Hao decided not to discuss the depth of her strength, and replied: "Oh, thank you for your care."

"Okay, I still have patrol missions. Don't spend it today. Come to Liusha City more often when you have time. There are not many compatriots living these days, so don't die casually!" Ao Xiaowu shook his presence and then flashed.

After calming down, Wang Hao made an unexpected request from an old dragon: "I want to buy holy water, which can deal with the undead creatures. It's better to make it yourself."

"Oh? How powerful do you want?" Lao Long asked casually as if his old eyes were dizzy.

"Can you purify a city at will?" Wang Hao also seemed to be casually speaking.

"You can't afford it."

The point of this sentence is not that there is no, but that the poor people crawl for me.

Facing this old dragon who has lived for countless thousands of years, Wang Hao really has no temper. After gritting his teeth, he expressed his bottom line: "What can be around ten thousand points?"

"This... I can give you the tea bag I made into tea." After that, the old dragon, who was on the verge of the drama, stood up tremblingly, moved his steps as if inconvenient, and went to find the drawer. It took two minutes to rummage through the boxes and find a white cup.

Pour the hot water boiled beside you into the cup.

Wang Hao found something wrong at first glance.

As soon as the waterline as thick as a thumb is poured into the cup, it becomes the size of a hair.

The poured water triggers the mechanism on the cup. The inside of the cup opens 12 holes in turn clockwise, and water is poured into it.

Lao Long splashed out the water at the bottom of the cup like pouring his head and brewing tea. It looked like a small drop of water flew out of the cup's mouth, but after it came out, it turned into a basin of water.

"Praise" and a big piece of floor was wet with water. A strong sacred aura was also emitted from the water.
Chapter completed!