"Damn, did he do it on purpose?" She Anqing was sitting in the car, looking at the owner outside, cursing.

Rong Huang didn't look outside at first, but he reminded him that it was the male protagonist Zombie King who had appeared before Rong Huang looked out the car window.

With just one glance, Rong Huang scolded and scolded alongside She Anqing.

She Anqing stopped and put her hand to cover Rong Huang's mouth, with a child's expression that she didn't understand, "Little child, don't talk dirty."

Rong Huang ignored him and rolled up his sleeves, wishing to beat the man outside.

Don't think that if you put on the human skin of a small world, you won't be able to see your surging spirit.

Rong Huang grinned his teeth.

It was Fushu who robbed the little golden pig she hid in the peach forest two hundred years ago and didn't return it to her.

But fortunately, he was beaten by Feng Bingyi in the end and snatched the little golden pig back.

Later, as long as he shows up, he will face her.

It happened that he was the eighth son of the **** emperor, and he was extremely honorable and could not be killed.

Rong Huang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, holding the walnuts and biting, making She Anqing's scalp numb. This way of eating was a bit too wild.

Rong Huang suddenly changed his mind and thought, why did he come to the small world?

Is it possible to come to grab the baby from her?

This can't be done. Not everyone can move the little treasure house of the king.

It seemed that he had noticed Rong Huang's sight, and the handsome and evil man slaughtered looked towards Rong Huang.

Rong Huang brushed back his gaze, don't look, don't know.

"Do you know?" She Anqing was a little curious, who made Rong Huang so vigilant, what is the man's identity outside?

Rong Huang grabbed his hands and denied Sanlian with a serious expression, "I am not talking nonsense without you."

She Anqing twitched the corners of her mouth. Is this the so-called stealing the bell?

Seeing that Rong Huang was unwilling to say, She Anqing didn't force it either.

After a while, Rong Huang found that the car had set off with them behind his car, his eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask the driving superseder, "What are they doing?"

"Oh, are you talking about the car behind?" Rong Huang said with a grin, and said with a smile, "They are going to our base, so they left together."

"To our base?" Rong Huang took a breath. Why did Fushu stay in his shadow?

Rong Huang didn't give up trying to confirm it again, "Jinshan Base?"

"Haha Sister Rong is really good at joking." The ability person thought that Rong Huang was joking, and laughed, and the ability person in the front passenger seat also laughed when he saw it.

Rong Huang laughed dryly and drew back.

The king is not joking.

The king is talking to you very solemnly.

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As soon as Rong Huang got out of the car, he was stopped, "Little Huang'er."

What is small? Phoenix what Phoenix?

Please be serious!

The king and you are deadly enemies, the kind of endlessly dying!

Rong Huang turned his head with his hips akimbo, and saw the man with one hand on the roof of the car, smiling evilly.

Seeing Rong Huang turned his head, Fushu smiled even more at the corners of his mouth. He raised his voice and shouted, "Little Huang'er."

Originally, because the male lead didn't cause any harm to the original lead, Rong Huang also planned to let the male lead go.

But now...

Rong Huang raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two pear vortices, he was dead.

People of the God Realm have not lived in the small world without ever dying in the small world.

Rong Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the king's small axe was already about to move.

Seeing the change in Rong Huang's expression, She Anqing silently placed a row of wax on Fushu over there.

I wish you an early death and a super life.