Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 471 God Sent To Angry Him...

Huangfu Can was so angry that he doubted his life, the brat must have been sent by the heavens to anger him, and he disliked him for living too well these years.

It's all tricked by my father, and I want to be pampered even on my knees.

After Huangfu Can and Huangfu Haoming took the detoxification pill, their complexions gradually recovered, but their whole bodies were weak, and they swayed when walking without support.

The desert scorpion's murderous aura is getting stronger, and it seems that it has targeted Huangfu Zhilan and Zhifeng.

"Feng'er, back off!"

"Okay!" Zhifeng didn't dare to be brave, and lay on Nangong Jin's back, telling him to listen to Sister Lan, otherwise both of them would die.

Nangong Jin couldn't laugh or cry, brat, is he addicted to directing?
"Swish, swish!" More than a dozen silver needles flew towards the eyes of the desert poisonous scorpion, and their tails flew out.

Huangfu Haowei swallowed his saliva: "Brother Feng is really powerful."

"That's it, don't you look at whose brother?" Zhifeng grinned, Sister Lan was mighty.

In the previous life, in order to deal with this kind of desert poisonous scorpion, the siblings were stung countless times.

Will Sister Lan use her trump card?I'm looking forward to it...

Huangfu Zhilan was not in a hurry to subdue the desert poisonous scorpion, boiled the frog in warm water, paralyzed one or two first, and then hit the vital point.

Don't you see how ugly you are?It's so ugly and it's scary everywhere, who gave it the guts?

The desert poisonous scorpion being stabbed by the silver needle is like scratching an itch, with eyes full of disdain, petty tricks, and stupid human beings.

After going on and on like this, Huangfu Haoyuan raised his eyebrows, sister Lan is really ruthless.

A hint of pampering flashed in Huangfu Haoxuan's eyes, but Huangfu Haoming didn't understand, so he said, "Brother Feng, kill this stupid thing quickly...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Haoming saw the desert poisonous scorpion's tail swinging towards him. Regardless of the pain, Huangfu Haoming turned around and was about to run, but was grabbed by Huangfu Haoxuan tightly.

"Brother, run away, don't you die?"

"Afraid of wool?" Zhifeng grinned.

"No..." Is it strange to be afraid?
I believe you a ghost!
"boom!"

The desert scorpion fell to the ground, its tail wriggled, but was fixed by something.

Everyone looked up and saw the young man holding an unlabeled bottle in his hand, Xie Mei raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone.

"Ahem... superglue..."

"Brother Feng's superglue is the best for sticking to your mouth..." Zhifeng smiled creepily like a little devil crawling out from below.

Huangfu Haoming's eyes signaled his elder brother to retreat quickly.

The desert poisonous scorpion stared at Huangfu Zhilan fiercely.

"How? Surprised or not?" Huangfu Zhilan sneered, "If you want to cut leeks on me, you have to die."

"Brother Feng, the poisonous desert scorpion is full of treasures. Hurry up and kill it. Don't let my aunt know who did it? Huh! Using the poison of the poisonous scorpion will make her life worse than death..."

Huangfu Haoxuan and the others almost knelt down...

"Haha, she is indeed the little girl that the elders like, so interesting! She deserves it!" The third elder saw this scene through the water curtain, and smiled and patted his thigh.

madman!

The second elder's face was a bit ugly, didn't such a poisonous thing poison them to death?

The Great Elder and Deacon Wen looked at each other, knowing it clearly.

The third elder snorted coldly: "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling your door. Whoever did it, don't let this elder know!"

First Elder, Second Elder, Deacon Wen: "..."

Why does this sound so awkward?

Forget it, don't argue with the madman, or you will be crazy too!
In the dark, Qin Lan, the owner of Lanzhi County, got the news and gritted her teeth angrily: "Little bitch, bitch, how did they escape this catastrophe? Could it be someone tipped off the news?"

"Princess, it's not me!"

"not me!"

"It's not me..."

"It's not you, is it a ghost?"

(End of this chapter)