Juveniles can humble themselves in front of others and show a high attitude.

But facing the little boy in front of me, somehow, the momentum was half short.

“Lonely... I...”

A few little turnips immediately jumped out and chirped: “This is our boss, King Mo Chen, our savior! Now the boss has saved you, and he will always be your boss. Call the boss! ”

Young Nana Dunne: “Old man... good. ”

Xiaobao frowned: Why there's another problem.

“Don't call me boss.” Baby's got a little face on his face, "let me get this straight. Who the hell are you? ”

When they say, "Don't call me the boss”, the teenager actually feels that his heart is cool and cold, especially lost.

Little radish heads immediately said, "Brother Ghost, tell me who you are! ”

“Yes, tell Ancestral 18th Generation on your own, or the boss will take you seriously. ”

Just now, in front of a few little guys, I didn't think of a teenager who was going to tell me who he really was.

I don't know why, in the face of this brilliantly beautiful little boy who doesn't look like a real person, he has no intention of hiding it.

He stumbled: “My name is Lan Huahong, and I am the eleven princes of the Blue Empire of the Purple Cloud Realm. ”

= = =

At the foot of the Danyang Mountains.

In a remote trail, a woman, dressed and scarred, is fleeing in alarm.

From time to time, hurried footsteps and shouts are heard behind them, making women's footsteps more messy and the look on their faces more fearful.

Suddenly, she slipped under her feet and fell directly from the height.

A shock spilled out of her mouth, drawing the attention of the soldiers.

But these people chased him to this position, looked around, and they didn't find a spot.

After a half-hour of perseverance, these people finally left unwillingly.

Only after the pursuit disappeared did women climb out of a hidden cave.

All the nails on her hands and feet were peeled off and ten fingers were bleeding.

There are seven vertical wounds all over the body, and there is honey on the wound that cannot be washed off.

Just hiding in a hole for a while, the wound was already full of insect ants.

The woman cried and slapped herself so desperately, her face twisted.

“I will not die here, I will never die like this... Ye Liangchen, Junmuyan... I Yao Ruoxiang have not avenged these bitches yet... how can I die here? ”

All of a sudden, she had a heartfelt voice in her ear.

But this time, Macy no longer has the charm and obedience of weekday fundraising. Instead, she fades with weakness and impatience. “Psst, if you weren't so useless, how could I suffer so much with you? If I hadn't spelled out the last of the Yuan gods and seduced Zhu's men, I would have been scattered by you! ”

And he said, and the sound of compassion began to be filled with evil and greed, "Yoo Ruoxian, now it's time for you to repay me. ”

Liu Ruoxiang's heart snapped and his face panicked. “What do you want? ”

"Though I'm not too happy with your body, I'm losing too much soul nowadays, and only if I actually occupy a body can I slowly repair it. ”

Otherwise, in just a few moments, she will die. This time it is true death, not as it was, and leaves a hint of sleep.