Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Go away, a few humble ants, dare to block the way of the little prince, and live impatiently?"

An old man with a big belly yelled and slammed his hands. Several of Mo Ying's servants flew away and fell to the ground. One side of the face was already swollen high, and there was blood in his mouth.

Behind the big-bellied old man, a young man dressed in a Chinese suit and covered in shadow came in.

"The little prince is forgiving, the villain really did not lie, Miss Mo Ying is retreating and practicing, and also told us not to disturb anything."

A twenty-year-old maid kneeled on the ground and shivered.

"Can't disturb? Mo Ying, who does she think she is? The little prince came to see her personally. It is a blessing that she has cultivated in her life. What matters is that the little prince is important? Don't hurry to inform, otherwise, I will kill you."

The big-bellied old man drank coldly and looked at the maid with a fierce face.

"Little Lord, Miss, she really..."

The maid still needs to say that the big-bellied old man is already impatient and shouted, "It's really death!"

bump!

The big-bellied old man took a picture with a slap condensed by true energy, and slapped on the other side of the girl's face. The girl screamed and flew far away. After falling to the ground, she was comatose.

Seeing this, other servants shuddered in fright.

"Hurry up and ask your young lady to come out, otherwise, she is a role model."

The big-bellied old man pointed at the maid and said coldly.

Squeak!

At this time, Mo Ying's door opened, and Lu Ming and Mo Ying walked out of the room.

When the little prince saw Lu Ming, he walked out of Mo Ying's boudoir with Mo Ying, and he was stunned. Then, a fairly handsome face was completely twisted, and the landing land screamed: "Little bastard, little Miscellaneous, you dare to enter Mo Ying's room, what are you two doing inside? Damn, damn it!"

"And you, little bitch, this prince came to see you specifically, you did not let me do pigeons, even closed the door for seven days without seeing me, what did I say? It turned out to be with the little hybrid, I am going to slaughter you guys."

"Hey, who are you, yelling like a mad dog, taking the wrong medicine, and, the two of us, the man is not married, the woman is not married, hiding in the room to do something to do, close You are a bird."

Lu Ming squinted at the little prince, said lightly.

"you you..."

The little prince almost spit out blood.

How dare Lu Ming dare to talk to him like this, and after eating Jiao gentian?

In addition, the little prince really wanted to yell, that is, the thing about me "bird", of course, this sentence was refrained by him.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

The little prince took a deep breath and said slowly.

He estimated that Lu Ming should not yet know who he was. He wanted to report his name to make Lu Ming afraid and panicked. At that time, Lu Ming slaughtered again and let him know what it meant to regret.

"Who are you? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"you..."

The little prince stayed for a while, then took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said: "You listen, I am the only son of Zhennan Wang, the little prince of Zhennan Wangfu."

After all, the little prince looked at Landing Ming proudly and wanted to see panic, panic and fear from Lu Ming's face.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Lu Ming seemed to hear the name of a cat and a dog. He didn't respond at all, but Lu Ming said lightly: "So what is the son of the southern king of shit town, and the son of the prince is a fool. ."

"You... what are you talking about? You seek death, you seek death!"

The little Wang was trembling with arrogance, pointing at the landing sound, and kept crying.

"Abi!"

At this moment, Mo Ying rushed to the unconscious maid and checked her injury.

Immediately, he looked at the little prince with an angry face and said, "Little prince, Abi, he just obeyed my orders. Are you too heavy to start?"

"It's important to start? Mo Ying, a humble maid, who doesn't know anything about humble, actually dared to push back and forth in front of me. I will discipline her for you."

The little prince gritted his teeth hard, calming himself down and said coldly.

"you..."

Mo Ying's pretty face is blue.

"What is inferior? Open your mouth and say that others are inferior. In my opinion, you are nothing more than a waste of yin and humility relying on your father's generation."

Lu Ming said faintly.

"Bold, presumptuous, humble ants, you dare to call me waste? You are the following to commit a fateful crime. Today, no one can save you, I will not kill you, and swear not to be a man."

The little prince cried hysterically.

Lu Ming dare to say that he is waste?A humble ant, dare to say that he is waste, reverse, reverse.

"Isn't it? You think you're superior and superior, what do you rely on? Power or strength?"

Lu Ming sneered.

"I have the right, the strength, I am born noble, and is it comparable to your humble ants."

The little prince yelled.

"Really? In this case, you are just a humble in front of me."

Lu Ming said.

"What? What are you talking about? Damn, kill, kill him for me. I'm going to smash him and cramp my skin."

The little lord roared wildly.

"Little debris, die!"

The big-bellied old man had endured for a long time, and at this time, he roared, and he slammed his face to the landing Ming.

Don't look at his obesity, but his speed is as fast as lightning.

In an instant, Lu Ming was approaching, and it was about to fan Lu Ming's face.

"Brother Lu, be careful! Flash!"

Mo Ying exclaimed.

But Lu Ming stood there motionless.

Just when the big-bellied old man's slap was about to fan Lu Ming's face, Lu Ming kicked out.

It is impossible to describe how fast this foot is, kick it out, and then come first, kicking heavily on the bulging belly of the big-bellied old man.

His stomach was sunk like a ball, and his eyes, like a dead fish, protruded.

what!

With a scream, the big-bellied old man flew backwards like a bloated ball.

Uh!

As Lu Ming moved, he immediately caught up with the big-bellied old man and slapped his hand.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded, and the big-bellied old man was slapped in the air by Lu Ming for dozens of circles, and then hit the ground heavily.

boom!

A large humanoid pit appeared on the ground. The old man with big belly was lying in the pit, twitching ceaselessly, and the blood in his mouth kept pouring out.

The audience was silent.

Everyone stared at the landing stunned, including Mo Ying.

Wu Zong's triple-bellied old man was actually abused by Lu Ming like an ant, and was beaten to death by two strokes.

Lu Ming is such a terrible master?

Before, Mo Ying knew that Lu Ming was very strong, but she originally guessed that Lu Ming should be a little stronger than her, but at this time, she knew she was wrong, ridiculously wrong, Lu Ming's strength is far beyond what she imagined on.

"well played!"

Mo Ying's servants roared in their hearts, very happy.

Previously, how arrogant the big-bellied old people looked at them like ants, but now they are not like dead dogs.

"Little miscellaneous, you dare to beat me, you are bold!"

The little lord reacted and shouted.

(End of this chapter)