Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

The old housekeeper's face changed again and again. He moved and vomited again. Although he didn't know how much power he had just used. But how high is a martial artist's accomplishments when he can beat a martial artist like this just in the void?

This is something the old housekeeper can't imagine.

"Housekeeper, are you all right?" the guards hurriedly held the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper was seriously injured and stared at the figure in the distance with gloomy eyes. As long as the demon king was there, they couldn't do it at all.

It's just that man.

"Lord Hou, I'm sorry for you."

Beiming city.

The original depressed night was brightly lit in the Beiming City Palace. There were lifelike Warcraft carved on the tall roof, and there were two huge Warcraft squatting at the gate of the main palace, which looked even more majestic and awe inspiring.

At this time, there were singing and dancing in the main hall, and a group of graceful dancers were dancing an extremely flirtatious dance.

The two sides are full of people. The person sitting in the center is also very powerful. Although he is middle-aged, he is still full of energy and spirit. He is wearing a bright yellow robe, and the beads on his head are rolling together because he laughs from time to time.

On the left side of his body, the first one is a man who is also dressed in yellow but needs to be a little lighter. The man and his appearance seem to be carved out, but he has to look a little younger, but the shrewd calculation at the bottom of his eyes has been completely inherited.

The second is the Duke of Zhennan, who is also a martial artist, with a sense of war.

In contrast, they pushed each other away and toasted each other with great compliments, but the first person on the right seemed much quieter.

"I didn't expect Huang Wang to come here. I'm not well prepared and have a lot of forgiveness."

The man in the center raised the wine in his hand. His face was big. There was more than one round of Longyan famine. The heroic spirit of the body has not decreased.

Long Yanhuang is wearing a purple robe, low-key but luxurious. His temperament is full of a shallow alienation even without deliberately dressing up. Noble and cold.

He slightly hooked his lips, not deep but not shallow, and his smile was just thin and cool. "His Highness the prince has prepared three days and three nights of baptism for me. I can't afford it."

"Hey, Huang Wang, how can you not be a good leader? After all, my father often mentioned you to me. Even last time I went to see my father, he always praised you. You not only managed well, but also won the hearts of the people. We can't envy the prosperity and people's livelihood of the area you manage. If possible, I'd like to ask you for advice." the prince smiled and said, But those shrewd eyes full of vicissitudes did not smile at all.

People with clear eyes can hear what he said. The imperial power of the Dragon kingdom is divided into nowhere and is the five kings of God. These five kings are the five most proud sons of the Dragon Emperor. Everyone knows that the dragon emperor wants to choose one of them.

Although the crown prince has been canonized, he was canonized in his childhood. If the Dragon Emperor really wants to support the prince, he will not create the five kings of God to divide up power.

Because of this, everyone is wondering whether the person who the Dragon Emperor really wants to pass the throne will be his royal highness Huang, who is known as the God of war.

In this case, who the Dragon Emperor is closer to naturally has more intention to pass the throne to.

The ministers looked at the man who looked calm from beginning to end. He was like the ice lotus in full bloom. He had a peerless beauty, but he didn't have time to be a useless vase. It's amazing and awe inspiring.