Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

It’s been three days since the defending waking up from a coma.

"The son, he woke up," the man who had been guarding the seven sons of the defending stunned for three days opened his eyes and immediately ran out to find someone.

The defending man was lying there, and he didn't seem to hurt very much. He was lying on a bed. The room in it was like a wooden house. It was simple, but it was clean.

Rowe walked over to the bed and reached out to touch the forehead of the defender.

The defending was shocked and wanted to struggle, but I also remembered that this boy might have saved someone, and he was lying still.

"Not burning," Rowe took a hand and smiled and said to the defending: "I let them go to the hot porridge, and bring it to you for a while."

"Nu, slaves," the defending voice said hoarsely: "Are you the master of the slave?"

"Master?" Luo Wei laughed. "You can follow me, but I am not a master. They all call me a son. If you like, you can call me a son."

"The son," the seven sons came to the water.

"Drink some water first," Rowe said to the defending.

The defending champion wanted to sit up, but when she moved a little, she felt a lot of pain in her body and could not sit up.

"Don't move," Rowe has sent the water bowl to the defending mouth. "Come and drink some water."

The defending champion slowly sipped the water with Luo Wei's hand.

The seven sons asked Wei Wei on the side: "Are you still hurting?"

Defending to see Rovi.

"He is called the Seven Sons, the people around me," said Rowe. "The temper is bad, the mouth is stinky, and you can ignore him."

The seven sons looked up at the sky.

Luo Wei patiently gave the defending sip and drank the water, letting the seven children go out to see how the porridge was hot. When the seven sons went out, they said to the defending sergeant: "You are cleaned for you, just behind the crack." It’s amazing, I stitched the needle for you, so you have to drink some porridge for a while.”

"Is it a son?" The defending star did not dare to think that Luo Wei had cleaned up the yin and dirt in his body. It was so dirty!

Luo Wei does not care, in the last ten years of his life, did he not do this? He smiled broadly and smiled: "Dragon 10 they lost some internal power for you, the poison on your body, they also said that the medicine in the palace can be solved, so you don't have to worry."

"The palace, the palace?" The defending is like a dream.

"Oh, my name is Luo Wei, the third child of Zuo Xiangfu, the seven sons are the attendants of my Zuoxiangfu, the dragon ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen are the dragon riders of the emperor's majesty," Luo Weixiang The defending champion introduced himself to this group of people.

The defending champion looked very scared. He did not expect the boy to be such a noble son.

"What is your name?" Rowe asked defending.

The defending champion honestly said: "The slave is twenty-nine." Where does the Kirin shadow guard have a name, only one number.

Rowe said: "I mean the name. Do you always have a name before you play the shadow guard?"

The defending hesitant for a long time before saying: "Before the age of six, the slaves called the defending."

Rowe said: "Which is it?"

The defending champion said: "The slaves don't know, the slaves are illiterate."

"You are not a slave," Rowe corrected the defender. "I will call myself ‘I’ in the future.”

Where is the defending dare? Busy said: "The slaves don't dare."

Rowe said: "You have to listen to me, obey!"

The Kirin Shadow Guard has always been the only commander. From the point of view, the defending voice of Luo Wei will always be heard. It is only the request of this person for him that Wei Wei feels that he is a person again.

Luo Wei was thinking over there, then went to the table and wrote a "岚" word to show it to the defending, saying: "Well, you use this '岚' word, the mountain wind is awkward, you Can you like?"