Chapter 172

When Yan Qing said that in the late Qing Dynasty, Mu Feng woke up from his drunkenness. His eyes were cold, and he glanced at the way Suya fell into Zuo Zhen's arms. There was a nameless anger in his heart.

Since he knew that Zuozhen was wearing a mask with Su Wanqing, he had a long-standing feud with Zuozhen, which made him very unwilling. Why did he have to surround Zuozhen when he saw a girl?

This is true of Suya, and the same is true of the late Qing Dynasty.

His heart is unwilling, hand on Yan Qing's shoulder, looking at Yan Qing whispered: "go, find the late Qing Dynasty."

"No, you still have to go to the late Qing Dynasty when you are so drunk?" Geiger was obviously reluctant.

With a smile, Yan Qing pulled jigger's hand and said in a soft voice, "let him go, otherwise it's not a matter for him to pester us like this. Drunk like this, it's just time for the late Qing Dynasty to deal with him."

Although jigger didn't agree with Yan Qing's words, he didn't retort. He always felt strange, but when he looked at Zuo Zhen not far away, his face changed and he nodded angrily.

Three people stagger out of the hall from the back door, white ink was lying on the ground, squinting eyes suddenly open, had no wine, staring at the direction of Mufeng several people leave, thoughtful.

The red thorn dragon on his shoulder said with a smile: "Yan Qing didn't regard you as his elder brother. He was on guard everywhere."

"Hum!" White Mo cold smile don't care, "he just want to marry orcs, let oneself strong just, it's a pity that he made a mistake."

"It's good to find a backer."

Bai Mo shook his head and said, "the orc is powerful. It's also an outsider. How can my father look at him with new eyes? It's just a waste of effort. "

"Then you don't spy on the throne?"

"I don't care about that, but if I want to capture the East elves, I still have to fight for it." White ink face cold smile.

"I saw hill, Princess of the East elves. Now she has successfully entered the holy land. It's not easy to fight the East elves."

Red thorn dragon seemed a little sad, but white Mo didn't care and shook his head and said: "who said that if you don't enter the Holy Land College, you can't attack the East elves? What if they provoked first? "

Turning around, white ink and Hill's eyes look at each other. They both seem unfriendly and look at each other coldly.

So is hill, and so is white ink.

At this time, Su Wanqing is supporting the drunken Mufeng. Jigger and Yanqing, two guys without loyalty, slip away early in the morning. She reluctantly carries Mufeng to one side of the stone bench and sits down. Mufeng is drunk and holds Su Wanqing to death.

Su Wanqing sighed helplessly, "Mufeng! You'd better not pretend to be drunk, or I can't get around you. "

Mu Feng almost gave a shiver when he heard Su Wanqing say that. This woman is really unsympathetic. Recently, she is lying in Su Wanqing's arms. The intoxicating fragrance makes him feel very comfortable.

Su Wanqing turned his eyes and looked around. As soon as his eyes brightened, he directly picked up Mu Feng and rushed over. His figure flashed quickly, catching up with the skirt that was passing by in a short distance.

The girl in red is like the streamer, flashing rapidly in the forest. Su Wanqing is a little puzzled behind her. Mu Feng's stomach is pounded and painful. Su Wanqing really doesn't treat herself as a human being, but he is too drunk to speak or suddenly wake up.

"Brother Zhen, where are you going?"

Su Wanqing, who had been following the girl, suddenly stopped. Mu Feng on his shoulder suddenly opened his eyes. The voice was so familiar that it was simple and elegant!

Mu Feng felt that Su's whole body was stiff in the late Qing Dynasty, which was even more painful. Half of his body hanging on Su's back also moved.

Su Wanqing held his hand tightly. He felt that he was so unlucky that he could meet these two bitches everywhere. He was worried that Mu Feng pretended to be drunk, so he jumped into the Bush in a flash. When he got in, Su Wanqing regretted that the Bush was Achnatherum splendens, full of thorns and slight venom, This venom can make people red, swollen and itchy. If it is not treated in time, I'm afraid that even my parents don't know me.

"Shit

Su Wanqing scolded and threw Mu Feng on the ground. Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, wanted to pretend to be dead. Unexpectedly, the itching and tingling on his body made his forehead sweat. Su Wanqing was so unlucky.

Su Wanqing looked at Mu Feng's hard work, but he was funny. He poked Mu Feng's face with his fingers and said, "still pretending?"

Mu Feng's heart is collapsing. Nothing excites him more than Su Wanqing's seeing through himself. He gets up in a hurry and starts to scratch. He looks at Su Wanqing with a sad face and says, "you'll find a place to hide."

Su Wanqing reluctantly vertical shoulder, a look of disdain Mu Feng said: "who knows? Why don't you go out

With these words, Mu Feng's face turned black. He grabbed Su Wanqing's hand like a pig's hoof. Just as he wanted to say something, he burst out laughing: "how do you sell your pig's paws?"

Su Wanqing suddenly took back his hand and impolitely grabbed Mu Feng's red face: "how much is pig head meat?"

When they were bickering, the voice outside rang out again: "brother Zhen, you came without saying a word. You scared Suya to death."

Looking for a voice, Su Wanqing didn't want to fight with Mu Feng. His face became cold. He turned around and looked at the two people nearby. The girl in red was carried on her back by Zuo Zhen, with a smile on her face. It was like a sharp sword that directly pierced Su Wanqing's heart, which made Su Wanqing's whole heart clench.

"Tut Tut, Zuo Zhen is really lucky." Mu Feng's abusive voice came into Su's ears, which made Su's whole body stiff and look at the two people not far away.

This brain a blank, heart involuntarily fast beat, angry she basically burned all their reason.

Zuo Zhen grinned: "I just come out for a walk. Would you like to go back first?"

"No, I don't want to go back. Are you looking for the wild woman that brother Hui said?" Simple and elegant small face shows a touch of hegemony.

Zuozhen listen to the harsh but also did not care, casually smile: "don't capricious, tomorrow is to return to the holy land, naturally there are a lot of things to deal with."

Wild... Wild woman?

Su in the late Qing Dynasty clenched her fists. The anger in her heart could not be repressed after all. There was still a touch of hatred in her anger, especially Zuo Zhen's understatement, which crushed her last hope.

"When did you become a wild woman?" Mu Feng said this, revealing a touch of sarcasm, the corner of his mouth slightly a hook, cold look left Zhen.

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