Chapter 1025: 2.461 provocation

Chapter 1025 2.461 Provocation
The leading eagle, without any explanation, slammed into Zheng Liu's head.
Zheng Xiaoliu was not panic-stricken. He controlled the hood in one hand and pulled out the long sword in the other.
What's the joke? Someone hit him directly?
Could he be a vegetarian!
The dashing mysterious power swung over the past, arousing rumblings in the air.
The comer sat firmly on the back of the eagle and sneered at Zheng Xiaoliu.
One beckoned, four or five eagles beeping behind them, and thundered at Zheng Xiaoliu with a thunderbolt, which was about to tear to him.
Where did the fool start provoking without saying a word?
Qiaomu was full of anger, stood up directly from the back of the eagle, and sighed angrily, "All of them are stupid? Do you bully your head without moving? Waiting to kill your teammates, then your turn?"
Qin Susu first reacted, fluttering his eagle back to Zheng Xiaoliu, and drew his sword to shoot a mysterious light. "Prince, these are the guys from Dong Yingguo."
Dongying country? How could Arbor know!
She said nothing about the backhand, which was a fist punch. She directly approached an approaching eagle and flew out for more than ten steps.
The Dongying people on the eagle's back, if it weren't for holding the eagle's neck firmly, it is estimated that they fell down early and died on the spot.
He blushed and squeaked with anger, "Damn Beimo, you are so brave! In our eastern part, you dare to challenge so boldly!"
With the exception of Dou Fengchi, all six of them went out and unanimously confronted Dongying people.
Six men and six war eagles lined up.
The other was led by the two, followed by five or six followers.
Among the two leaders, one of them was a small, ordinary man, who was silent and didn't say much.
The one who shouted the most was the other, who was arrogantly scolding Bei Mo.
Originally, Qiaomu thought that a dumb man was short. I didn't expect that the other fool was too short, and he was about the same height as a child of eleven or twelve years old.
"Shut up." Qiao Mu was upset by his noise, throwing out a row of hidden devices as soon as he raised his hand.
Five or six followers heard the sound of breaking through the air, and couldn't help but be shocked and rushed forward to block the master.
One of the entourage was directly hit by a hidden weapon and fell off the back of the eagle on the spot. It was estimated that he would fall straight from the sky, and he would have to lose half his life if he died.
"Ah! You woman!" Dwarf melon sighed angrily, standing on the back of the eagle, roaring like an awkward dance.
At this moment, the dwarf melon's hands lowered his voice and said a few words to the man. The dwarf melon immediately looked at the tree with bright eyes, and a pair of yellow eyes carried an unspeakable excitement.
"Are you Princess North Mexico?"
"I'm the one who cuts your wool." Qiao Mu stabbed him politely. "Are you qualified to ask?"
"You!" The dwarf winter melon was so angry that he stood on the back of the eagle and stood with his chest in a high tone, "I miss you as a young woman, and I will not care about you! Come by me! Now! "
"Prince Beimo, I am the Prince of the East Yinguo Country. I now allow you to enter my palace and become my woman. I can't dislike you, but you have to show me your loyalty!"
Isn't this guy a fool?
(End of this chapter)