Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Luo song, Luo song.

It can't be wrong.

This unremarkable, rough and shriveled boy in front of him exuded Xiao Luo's aura for a moment, and even used "Luo Ge" as his pseudonym.

"Okay, Luo Ge, my master finds you very pleasing to the eye, so I'll let you lead the way."

The smile on Jian Longjun's face remained unabated, he stretched out his hand, and gently patted Ling Luo's shoulder.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly.

She turned her head, glanced at Qianlong with a meaningful look, and then looked back and forth on his body several times.

Jianlong was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Both Chu Ye and Ling Xiande were stunned.

That arrogant and domineering master Long could actually show such a kind and harmless smile?

"Master Long, huh?" Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, and an unusual smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Hehehe." Jianlong winked at Ling Luo, "Does that sound very imposing, little brother Luo?"

The few words of little brother Luo, the cheap dragon bites hard.

Ling Luo had already burst out laughing in her heart.

She knew that her identity had obviously been seen through by this one of the cheapest dragons in history.

"Prestige, very prestige." Ling Luo nodded seriously, and gave Jianlong his thumbs up.

Chu Ye: "..."

Ling Xiande: "..."

The atmosphere among the four people suddenly became extremely weird.

"I hit it off with Little Brother Luo!" Qianlong clicked his lips, full of emotion, "Hey, Little Brother Luo, you said in the previous life, are we relatives?"

A row of black lines across Ling Luo's head.

Please, even if you are very excited to see the master, can you not be so obvious in front of the enemy.

Ling Xiande's face was stiff.

The expression on Chu Ye's face was also very exciting.

"Master Long..." Chu Ye's voice was a little hoarse, and he made it with great difficulty.

"Ahahaha." Jianlong stretched out a hand, scratched his head, smiled harmlessly, and said, "I'm sorry, I made the two of you laugh, I heard that little brother Luo is Qingli Zun He is the disciple of the master, so he thought that he could flatter him and make him close."

Chu Ye and Ling Xiande's eyes were darkened.

This Dragon Prison is really enough!

"Ahahaha, little brother Luo, the white pompom in your hat is very cute, my lord... I like it very much!"

Standing on the flying magic weapon, Jianlong couldn't stay idle, stretched out his salty pig's hand, and stretched it behind Ling Luo's shoulder.

Chun Bai was squatting obediently in Ling Luo's hat and taking a nap, but now when he sees someone trying to arrest him, he immediately explodes.

"Yeah!"

Chunbai was angry, and a fierce light shot out from his big crimson eyes.

However, the other party completely ignored his angry eyes, and directly slipped him over, put him in his hand, and rubbed and rubbed and played with him in various ways.

"Yeah! You bastard!" Chun Bai was furious, and the white hair on his body stood on end like spikes.

The cheap dragon raised his eyebrows, his red-black eyes bent into a crescent shape, fixedly staring at the white plush ball in his hand, and a standard mean smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "What are you talking to me? It's only been three years, you've grown up a lot, haven't you?"

Pure white froze for a moment.

This familiar feeling...

Could it be the boss? !

Chunbai immediately became excited, stretched out two small white claws, waving in mid-air, babbling in his mouth.