"Ninth master, I didn't expect you to come back."
His words were uttered. In an instant, the lip corner of Luo Qingtong suddenly tilted.
"Who else do you think it is?"
As she said this, she immediately looked at the big pot in his hand.
When Huang Fuhai saw Luo Qingtong's eyes, he suddenly coughed and was about to put away the dark pot in his hand.
I'm losing face.
This guy is big and bulky and has no face.
Huang Fuhai was ashamed to take it out.
And when he thought so, for an instant, bang,
The big pot seemed to sense what he was thinking,
Suddenly, he broke free from his hands and looked at the place where he was. He didn't know what he was talking about.
"Shut up!"
Huang fuhaiqi grabbed it back in a hurry and wanted to cover its mouth,
Later, I found that Ya's this is a pot, no mouth!
He thought so and immediately wanted to take the pot back.
However, the latter just came out of his body. How can he go back so soon?
He immediately pulled up the river with him in the air.
When Huang Fuhai was half killed by anger, night Qianming on the other side had also come to Luo Qingtong and looked at her and said, "are you back?"
"Well, it's done."
The lip angle of Luo Qingtong is slightly warped.
This time she got a lot.
While she was thinking so, Huang Fuhai on the other side pointed to the pot in front of her and shouted, "you bastard, will you go back? Will you go back?!"
"Even if you waste materials, dare you scold me!"
"I'll give you this round belly. It's for you to scold me!"
"Why not support you!"
If he wasn't afraid of his hand pain, Huang Fuhai stroked up his sleeve and wanted to fan it.
What a shame?!
It's still diss up in one pot. He's the master.
When he yelled so loudly, Luo Qingtong on the other side also noticed the move here and immediately came over.
"What's going on? What's this pot?"
It looks cute.
Luo Qingtong looked at the pot that was fighting with Huang Fuhai in a unique way.
This pot is also unique enough.
While buzzing and arguing with Huang Fuhai, he made a Pooh Pooh gesture,
The pot is tilted,
It seems that he is spitting at Huang Fuhai. No wonder Huang Fuhai is so angry.
His cheap appearance can only be cured if he is more cheap than him.
When Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, Huang fuhaydn coughed slightly,
Watching the mouth go round and round in mid air, and finally holding the round thing, I don't know whether it's a belly or a butt, facing him,
In an instant, a burst of blue veins burst on his forehead.
"This is my pot."
Huang Fuhai didn't want to admit it.
"It's my soul print."
His original soul seal is such a shameless pot. It's normal for him to be cheap.
It's all caused by this pot.
When he said this, Luo Qingtong on the other side was surprised.
"Is this your original soul seal?"
She didn't know that the soul seal of this life could be detached and transformed.
When her voice rang out, Princess Qingshe on the other side was wrapped up by the people, and immediately came over and said, "this is indeed his original soul seal."
She said angrily, "he was born with a soul print."