"Yes." The leader of the man in black cherishes his words like gold, probably because he also knows that his voice is strange.

"Thank you."

Elizabeth nodded, then turned and walked towards the partners behind her.

In fact, Elizabeth has already prepared her emotions, and she wants to have a touching farewell with her partners.

But after turning around, she was surprised to find...

Why do they all seem to be holding back their laughter?

"Hey, this king is about to be taken away and put in prison, why are you still laughing!"

Elizabeth is really impatient now.

Is this the so-called plastic sisterhood?

"Because Your Majesty, it's really cute."

At first, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when Elizabeth spoke, Glasgow couldn't help covering his stomach with laughter, and almost burst into tears.

"???"

Elizabeth slowly made a question mark.

"Your Majesty, I suggest that you take a closer look at who is going to take you away."

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Newcastle gave Elizabeth a hint.

"Ok?"

Turning around suspiciously, Elizabeth began to look up and down at the leading man in black.

I don't know why, but it always feels a little familiar.

"Ah, this king remembered!"

Elizabeth clapped her hands, and said confidently: "You used to pick up shit in Zhenxin Town, but you didn't expect that you would become an agent!"

"Hmph, picking shit?" The man in black with a strange voice snorted coldly, and then he squatted down abruptly, taking Elizabeth's unawareness and carrying her on his shoulders.

"Tell me, what am I picking now?"

"Big, bold madman, you can touch this king's jade body?"

She never expected that a strange man would do such a thing to her, and Elizabeth, who was held on the shoulders by the man in black like a dung bucket, immediately struggled violently.

Not to mention, the little guy's chest is really knocking people over.

With just a few twists, An Lun, who was disguised as a man in black, felt as if his shoulders were being crushed by the tracks of a tank.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

No longer intentionally suppressing his voice, An Lun patted Elizabeth's butt, which was as barren as her chest, while carrying Elizabeth, signaling her to stop quickly.

However, Elizabeth, who looked highly nervous, did not recognize An Lun's voice at all.

On the contrary, he was aroused bloody because his butt was touched.

"Grandson, I'm going to fight with you!"

Although her arms and legs were short, because An Lun carried her on her shoulders, Elizabeth's arms and legs hit him easily.

The hat and sunglasses were blown away together. At this moment, An Lun finally showed her true face.

It's just that Elizabeth, who was punching with her eyes closed, didn't notice it.

In the end, Guanghui and the others, who were also disguised as men in black, and a few people headed by Warspite and Newcastle swarmed up, and finally pulled Elizabeth away from the one-sided wrestling with An Lun.

"Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty!"

"Quick, let go of me, I'm tired of fighting! That man who picks up shit dares to touch the dragon's butt, I'm going to beat him to death today!"

"Your Majesty, he is not a picker, he is the commander!"

"Nonsense, how could the commander pick up shit?"

"That's why I said I'm not a big picker."

Rubbing the sore cheeks from Elizabeth's bastard punches, An Lun stood up with a wry smile and walked in front of the little guy:

"Or does Elizabeth no longer know me?"

Chapter 723. Commander, can you pay with flesh?

"Referring, Commander?"

Looking at the man who was slowly walking towards him after getting up, and Elizabeth who was tightly hugged by all the ladies, this time he finally saw the face of the person who came.

On the barely handsome face, the corner of the left eye had already swelled up. Although An Lun looked a little funny at the moment, Elizabeth couldn't laugh at all.

Because that swollen and bruised piece was the masterpiece of Elizabeth's boxing set just now.

"I said Elizabeth, your attack is too cruel, isn't it?"

Half-squinting his left eye, which couldn't be fully opened due to swelling, An Lun gave a wry smile with some helplessness.

He didn't mean to blame Elizabeth. After all, such a result can be regarded as his own fault.

It's just that Elizabeth's bastard punch was so painful that even An Lun, who had a different physique from ordinary people, couldn't help complaining.

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