Chapter 4389

"Jiuye, I didn't expect you to come back."

His words export, in an instant, the lip Cape of Luo Qing pupil is suddenly a Qiao.

"Who else do you think it is?"

She said so, and immediately looked at the big pot in his hand.

But Huang Fuhai saw Luo Qingtong's eyes, and immediately coughed lightly. He was about to put away the big black pot in his hand.

What a shame.

This guy is big and bulky. He has no face.

Huang Fuhai is ashamed to take it out.

And when he thought about it, in an instant, boom,

The big pot seemed to sense what he was thinking,

All of a sudden, he broke away from him and looked at the place where he was. He didn't know what he was talking about.

"Shut up

Huang Fu Hai Qi grabbed it back and was trying to cover its mouth,

Later found that Ya's this is a pot, no mouth!

He thinks so, immediately want to take this pot back.

However, the latter just came out of his body. How can he go back so quickly?

Immediately in the air and he pulled up the river.

And when Huang Fuhai is half dead, night Qianming on the other side has already come to Luo Qingtong's side, looking at her and saying: "come back?"

"Well. It's done. "

The lip angle of luoqingtong is slightly warped.

This time, she got a lot.

While she was thinking this way, Huang Fuhai on the other side pointed to the pot in front of her and yelled: "you bastard, will you go back? Do you want to go back? "

"Don't forget the waste material, and dare to scold me!"

"I'll give you such a round stomach that you'll scold me!"

"Why don't you die!"

If it wasn't for fear of hand pain, Huang Fuhai rolled up his sleeve and wanted to fan it.

What a shame?!

It's also a pot of his master.

And at the time of his so blatant scolding, the Luo clear pupil of the other side also noticed the action of this side, immediately walked over.

"What's the matter? What is this pot? "

It looks lovely.

Luo Qingtong looks at the pot that is fighting with Huang Fuhai in a unique way.

This pot is unique enough.

While buzzing and arguing with Huang Fuhai, he made a posture of Bah bah,

The pot is tilted,

It looks like he is spitting at Huang Fuhai. No wonder Huang Fuhai is so angry.

Only those who are more humble than him can be cured.

When Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, Huang Fu Haydn coughed softly,

Looking at the mouth in the middle of the circle, and finally take the round, I don't know whether it is the stomach or the buttocks of things facing him,

In an instant, his forehead was a burst of blue veins.

"This is my pot."

Huang Fuhai did not want to admit it.

"It's my soul seal."

His original soul seal is such a shameless pot. He is cheap and normal.

It's all this pot.

And when he says so, the heart of other side Luo clear pupil is surprised.

"This is your soul seal?"

She didn't know that Benming's soul seal could be detached from the body, and could be transformed.

When her voice rang out, Princess Qingshe on the other side was bandaged up. Then she came over and said, "this is really his soul seal."

Her face is not angry way: "he was born is the soul seal of the form."