Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

In the pine forest, even the king did not dare to be so disrespectful to him!

"Who do you think you are? Useless things, even a pregnant bitch woman can't beat, and dare to hinder the prince to teach others? Go back and let the father deal with you! Get rid of this prince! Otherwise, let your blood Splash here! "

Mo Lan arrogance became more arrogant, what kind of shit tutor in his eyes is just a pariah, dare to teach himself this honorable prince?

"You!" Instructor Lin wished to step forward immediately and put an end to this self-righteous garbage!

When he was about to turn around and leave, Mo Lan suddenly shouted, "Stop! When did the prince say you could go?"

"What the hell are you doing! Don't deceive people too much!" Instructor Lin Jinqing was exposed and his anger was about to reach its limit.

Molian means to put away his feet with an unexplained smile.

"Human? In the eyes of this prince, your status is only a little better than a dog! Come here, and tell you to do something!"

"Hahaha—" Instructor Lin laughed suddenly, as if he heard not an insult to him, but a big joke.

Although Song Linguo is only a small affiliated country, he is also the first instructor of the National Academy, who does not respect!

This ignorant, thick-haired boy, daring to insult him in the name of a prince?

The soldiers can be killed, not humiliated!

Instructor Lin snorted coldly and continued to walk when raising his foot.

"Oh, if you dare to take another step forward, the prince promises to let your family fall to the ground!" Mo Lan said despicably: "Do you think the father will believe you or the prince in this defeat ? "

"..." Instructor Lin paused and turned back, his eyes full of anger, as if to ignite the other party.

"Ouch, angry?"

Mo Lan's smile was so cheap that he stepped forward and leaned over to say a few words in his ear.

Every time he listened, he felt trembling with fear.

Their prince in the Songlin Kingdom was so bad and unacceptable that it was a great misfortune of the country!

"No, I disagree! She is just a pregnant woman, the child is innocent! Not to mention, the winner is the king, the loser is ..."

"I ba!" Mo Lan spit out a spit on his left face.

A sense of humiliation flooded the atrium, so that Tutor Lin was about to collapse.

Mo Lan reached out again and slapped his right cheek fiercely, saying one by one: "Observe the prince's orders, keep your family safe, otherwise ..."

Snapped!

Slap on Master Lin's face fiercely, his hair scattered, covering his face. He maintained this posture motionless, and didn't know what to think.

"Otherwise let your whole family die without corpses!" Mo Lan prides his lips, as if calling the next person, shaking his wrists while saying yin and yang, "Shall we do it soon?"

Instructor Lin is still motionless.

"The price of disobedience, this prince guarantees that you will not be able to walk around without food. Try it if you don't believe it!"

He looked humble and succeeded in pleasing Mo Lan, his anger was vented, and turned and walked happily back to the tent.

In the cool breeze that passed by, Master Lin slowly raised his head, the slobber was still hanging on his cheek, and his eyes burst out with bloodthirsty cruelty.

"Livestock ..."

The teams approached late into the night before they rushed back. At this time, Bai Ye woke up after a break and prepared to eat dinner.

Everyone set up a small stove in front of the tent.

At this time, Mentor Lin happened to walk out of the accompanying Ma Dafu's room, looking down at the small medicine packet in his hand, slowly closing his fingers, hoping to crush it in his palm.