Chapter 65 (2/2)

The rest of the words just stay in the mouth.

That pair of sluggish Zheng Leng appearance, let a person completely unexpected that he is on the battlefield has the title of ”the wolf of the wind” under the crown!

Blink and blink Blink and blink again, the wind Liao's round eyes are full of confused color And then The heart is stuttering, frightened, shocked and shocked!

That, that, that The man with brown mud on his face, a pair of obscene trousers all over his body, and a tall and slender figure exposed Really Really It's really that he's ruthless, powerful, domineering, clean and arrogant, never close to the female sex, she exudes a sense of abstinence, and even buttons have to be buttoned on the emperor Zun Jun's neck?!

Is he blind or the world blind?

”Well?” As if aware of his present situation, Emperor jiuque twisted his sword eyebrow, his forehead blue veins jumped, his thin lip line pursed into a more cold and sharp straight line, and the surrounding temperature went down.

In particular, his face is stained with the sticky feeling of soil, which makes him angry. He would like to shred the unruly thief to pieces!!!

As soon as he raised his hand, the soil on his face seemed to be stripped off by an invisible force, which was dissolved in the air one after another, leaving nothing left.

A set of black costumes immediately wrapped up the perfect figure. The broad sleeve robe fell down, but it was not stained with dust or rain. On the mysterious dark black costume, the dark patterns were embroidered and circled down. They were domineering and imposing, just like the majestic and beautiful gods above the nine heavens.

”Look.” Cold and severe, cold and cold rebuke!

As soon as the emperor jiuque swung his long sleeve, he suddenly thought of the warmth from his front lips, and his eyebrows twisted