Chapter 2981: His Royal Highness asked for 48


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"So it is not so much that I betrayed the organization, it is better to say that the organization abandoned me first!"
"Oh..." The woman did not speak, just a cold smile.
But the eyes are full of words, but they don’t say anything.
The glass smoke itself has some doubts, and it becomes clear in an instant.
Her blushing corner of her mouth, a little upwards.
This caused the woman in front of them, and the scorpion gradually floated a bit of confusion.
"Chu, let's talk about it?" Luo Liyan turned back, and Xiaoxiao Qian looked at himself behind him, quietly waiting for the man he had finished chatting.
There was still some cold heart, and suddenly slammed into the gentleness of the warmth and wrapped himself up.
"Good!" Chu Yu took back the big palm on the waist buckle, and took the hair that fell from her ear.
There is no bottom line and the appearance of the pet, so that the black face is a little distorted to the face.
She said that the royal prince of the dynasty would leave the glazed tobacco around, but was fascinated by the beauty, and did not know her true identity.
So I just took the time, and Yun said so much nonsense.
Who knows...
"Oh, I didn't expect the imperial prince to be a prince, even like your father, a faint man!" Her tone was extremely ridiculous.
When the wrist was turned over, the whip was attacked straight.
Luoyan smoked directly by hand, but was picked up by Chu, flying down the horse.
"What do you want to do with smoke, I promise you!" He didn't even look at the woman at first glance, like the gaze of the water, looking at the glass of Luoyan, as if to give her a sinking.
Luo Liyan strongly resisted the instigation in his heart, and said very seriously, "I will help you solve her problem. You promise me one thing, how?"
"Good!" Chu Yu answered without a trace of hesitation.
And the soft sword of his waist was pulled out and placed directly in the palm of the glass.
The eyes of Luo Liyan were all bright, and they were full of excitement and looked at the waist.
"Like, I will give you a custom one when I go back!" He smiled and clicked on the tip of the glass.
The sweetness of the two people, the irritating hand of the woman holding the whip, shook a little.
"Indefinitely!" Luo Yanyan naughty rushed his eyes.
When I turned my head again, my eyes were cold like ghosts crawling out of hell.
This surprised the woman in black.
In her eyes, Luo Liyan has always been a helper who can't help the wall. If she is not guarded by her brother, how can she live to the present.
Can be a mud, there will be such a fierce look.
The woman in black had no time to think about it, and the long whip in her hand was out of consciousness, blocking the oncoming blow of the glass.
The tricks between the masters are often just a shot, and they know the gap.
The Luoyan smoke and the black woman are all a glimpse.
The woman in black took a small step back, and she did not expect that the waste material in her eyes could have such a high level of effort.
And Luo Liyan did not think that his own master's work would be inconsistent with himself.
In the memory of the body, I always feel that this woman's effort is not too high.
Perhaps it is because she has always been crushed by the brothers of the original body.
In the eyes of the original owner of the body, the brother said that his kung fu is not high on the rivers and lakes.
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