Chapter 849： Free forest (2) (1/2)

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Immediately, Ling He cleared his throat and raised his hand to pat the shoulders of Meng Fusheng. He said to a person who came over: ”Listen to her.”

”...” Meng Fusheng's face was incredible.

You are still not a queen of the Queen!

This is going to go deep into the tiger's hole, you are still used to her! !

In case something goes wrong, you lose us a queen!

Looking at the collapse of Meng Fusheng's face, Linghe was helpless. He thought that at the beginning, he also experienced the struggle of Meng Fusheng at the moment, but... After a period of time with the monsoon smoke, Linghe realized that the monsoon smoke The plans are all well-prepared, and they casually go over, not so much as help, but rather cumbersome.

Meng Fusheng couldn't find an ”alliance”, and he couldn't convince the monsoon smoke. He could only slap his shoulders.

The monsoon smoked and looked at the appearance of Meng Fusheng's broken heart. He only thought that this once fierce leader was also very interesting.

”I will go back quickly. During this time, if there is any trouble, let Yang Lan deal with it.”

Ling He nodded and used to behave like a monsoon smoke, but he still reminded: ”The little squad...”

The small corps is now sticky to the monsoon smoke, and it is asleep now, and it is thrown into the bed by the monsoon smoke. If you can't see the monsoon smoke, you may have to worry about it.

Monsoon flue: ”Take the Grand and the Dog, and watch it.”

”...” Linghe suddenly had some sympathy for the poor little corps. When she was shaken by a roaring dog, she was now shaking a wolf king...

Linghe can almost imagine that after the small group wakes up, instead of seeing the ”mother-in-law” of their own minds, they will see the expression of two ferocious night wolves.

The monsoon smoked the account of the same, and packed up some necessities, took out the one-handed sword, and squatted on the calf. In front of Meng Fusheng and Linghe, they flew straight to the sky, and there was no trace of flying.

The first time I saw Meng Yusheng's chin flying on the sword, I fell off the ground and shook my hand. Pointing at the direction of the monsoon smoke, I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't have a word.

”Brother, you have to calm down.” Ling He understood the shot of Meng Fusheng's shoulder.