Supreme Satyr

Ling aopeng heard the shrill cry of Yunmeng dragon, turned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Ling Xueqi quickly pretended to be innocent. Before yunmenglong answered, she said, "it's okay, it's okay, Dad, you'd better get busy with business. Menglong has me." the voice was very pure.

Yunmenglong said fiercely: "look at your big tail wolf. The mouse is horizontal in the gun nest. I'm not afraid of any commander General. But I'll spare you this time. I'll remember it for you first. We'll calculate it together at that time, hehe."

Ling Xueqi trembled when she saw the expression of Yunmeng dragon's skin laughing and meat not smiling. She looked like she had no good heart. She must be thinking about how to calculate me. I can't hurt this enemy. I'd better beg for mercy later. Ling Xueqi waited for me to walk three steps and two steps to yunmenglong's side. She kindly took yunmenglong's arm and smiled very flatteringly. It was flattering. If it was not nice to say, it was cheap.

Yunmeng dragon let her hold her and sneered: dead girl, I Yunmeng dragon is the master of revenge. Don't think I'll spare you, hum!

However, he enjoyed Ling Xueqi's plump and charming white rabbit sticking to his arm. The amazing beating elasticity made him happy.

When yunmenglong saw Ling aopeng leaving, he looked at Chu Jingfeng. Chu Jingfeng quietly followed Ling aopeng behind. Yunmenglong smiled: "the old fox still doesn't believe me very much. I'm afraid I'm the spy of fengzhenhu, but he can't find any clues. Hehe."

Ling aopeng's face was deep, and he didn't look back. He said to Chu Jingfeng behind him: "Jingfeng, quickly check the identity of Yunmeng dragon."

Chu Jingfeng gave a military salute and turned to leave as fast as Jingfeng.

With Ling Xueqi, Yun Menglong visited the whole commander camp and walked for a long time. Yunmenglong did not hide his eagerness and surprise. "Wow, wow..." kept shouting. Especially when he saw hundreds of tall and fat police dogs, his eyes were almost staring out. He thought in his heart that as long as he wanted to make Ling aopeng like his roast dog, it would be convenient to eat.

Ling Xueqi took a long time to ask the question in her heart. She didn't want to ask. As a result, the question gently scratched her heart like a cat's paw, making her unable to go up and down.

"Brother Menglong, how did you subdue the old man?"

"Oh, well, ah, er, I won't tell you."