Chapter 824: Spicy hands are ruthless!

"Bad boy, are you a dog?" Gan Zhuo screamed and rushed. The little prince immediately screamed and loosened his mouth.
Although the pain, the attitude of the little prince is still the same, directed at Gan Zhuo's proud road "Old man, do you know that this Prince is amazing?"
Gan Zhuo smiled and shook his head. He was convinced of this little prince. Unless he is killed, with his ability, he is not able to tame this little prince.
"Older generation, you..." At this moment, the sword is bent on asking Gan Zhuo to forgive the little prince, but he does not know what to say, a pretty face, full of bitterness. [
"But! Look at you as the prince of the Great Chu State. I don't care about you today. However, in the future, you will not know how to be so thick, and you will suffer big losses sooner or later!"
After listening to Gan Zhuo’s words, the sword was overjoyed and hurriedly said,
Thank you for your predecessors, thank you for your predecessors!

"Sister Sword, you don't have to thank him! I am the Prince of the Great Chu State. This old man is a thousand courage, and he dare not treat me." Said, the little prince is still full of disdain. Zhuo glanced, let Gan Zhuo quite a little laugh and laugh.
"His Royal Highness, you don't want to talk nonsense again, or else I will ignore you!" The sword is afraid that the little prince will anger Lu Zhuo again, and the pretty face is hard to get up.
This little prince is not afraid of fear, but he is a little afraid of the sword. Upon seeing the sword, the face was up, and suddenly he was anxious. He grabbed the hand of the sword and said, "You don't be angry with the sword sister. I want to marry you as a wife. You can't ignore me."
The sword did not have any idea about this little prince. He gave him a look and turned to look at Gan Zhuo. "Older generations, we are coming today, we want to see the side of the priest, and please ask us for it."

Gan Zhuo waved his hand and said, "We teach the bishops to be heavy and have no time to meet you. Go back!"
"A big shelf!" The little prince had a small mouth and was angry.
"Your courage is not small!" Gan Zhuo is preparing to drink a few words from the little prince, and Qin Dong’s voice screams faintly.
Gan Zhuo was shocked and looked back. He saw that Qin Dong did not know when, standing behind him, his face was covered with three-pointed horror.
"Who are you, report it!" The little prince pointed to Qin Dong and shouted.
"Well?" Qin Dong's eyes were cold and swept to the little prince.
Only this sweep, the little prince was suddenly scared to stay, his face full of fear and fear, subconsciously to hide behind the sword. The little prince is afraid, the sword is even more afraid. Qin Dong’s eyes are full of horrifying majesty, and he is sharper than the emperor of the Great Chu State, whom the sword is awe. The little prince was scared, and her heart was also mad.
"Little Prince, are you not wanting to see our lord? Now we are in front of you, how can you hide?" Seeing the unruly little prince, in front of Qin Dong, a rare "show" Fearful, couldn't help but smile.
The little prince is not guilty of Gan Zhuo’s sarcasm, and he is brave enough to come out from behind the sword. But he just poked his head and was scared back by Qin Dong’s gaze. This time, no matter how Gan Zhuo is ridiculous, Dare to face Qin Dong again.
I felt that the little prince was scared and shivering behind her, and the heart of the sword was also crying and laughing. From a small day, I was not afraid of the little prince, this time I was hit by a nemesis. People say that one thing falls, and it really is not fake.
"You... are you the new leader of the evil dragon teaching?" The sword is finally bigger than the little prince, forcing himself to calm down and ask Qin Dong.
"You look for this seat, what is it?" Qin Dong's voice is very cold, unceremonious.
The waiter swallowed a few saliva, and then he said, "We are coming, we want to ask the lord to teach the lord, and let the emperor squat down, the royal family of the Great Chu will certainly be grateful to the lord of the lord!"
"Just for this?" Qin Dong asked coldly.
The sword is busy and nodded. "Exactly."
Qin Dong put his hand in a slap in the air, "If it is for this matter, then you are destined to run away today. The emperor of the Great Chu State is not here, let's go!"
"Nonsense! My father is caught by your evil dragons, how can you not be here, you deceive?" The little prince hiding behind the sword, suddenly opened his mouth. However, fearing the power of Qin Dong, the little prince never dared to "show" in the first place.
"Who do you say who is talking nonsense?" Qin Dong's face "color" is a little scary, and the heart of the sword is cold, subconsciously holding the little prince.
But at this moment, a blast suddenly swept past her, and when she reacted, the little prince had disappeared from her arms.
"His Royal Highness Prince!" The sword of the sword was shocked and hurriedly looked up. The little prince’s man had already fallen into the hands of Qin Dong.
"You kid, staring at yourself as a prince, there is no one in the eyes, playing in front of the seat." Qin Dong is not as polite as Gan Zhuo, directly caught the throat of the little prince.
The little prince just got out of the clutch of Gan Zhuo, and at this time it fell into the hands of Qin Dong, who seemed to be more fierce than Gan Zhuo. The sword had a feeling of crying and tears.
"You...what do you want to do with me?" The little prince was really scared, and his little face was white and white.
"This seat doesn't want to be like, just want to teach you lessons!"
"You dare! I am the Prince of the Great Chu State. If you dare to move me with a sweaty hair, I will mobilize thousands of horses to slap you through the door!"
"Death to the end, still do not know repentance!" Qin Dong slammed his face, his face "color" gloomy to the extreme.
Listening to Qin Dong said a dead word, the face of the sword scared "color" pale, desperately rushed toward Qin Dong. Gan Zhuo saw his body shape, and it was in front of her like a ghost.
"Let's get out!" At that time, the sword had only a small prince in his eyes, and no matter how much Gan Zhuo's cultivation was higher than her, a sword stabbed the past.
Gan Zhuo smiled and waved his finger to open the sword. He said, "Stupid girl, our teacher is not a murderer. What are you nervous about?"
"Don't!" After Gan Zhuo's words had not been finished, he listened to the sword and made a fierce scream, and looked at him with despair in his eyes.
Gan Zhuo was shocked and looked down subconsciously. This hope almost did not jump. I saw that Qin Zheng had thrown the little prince into the air. This is not the case. At the moment when the little prince’s figure fell, Qin Dong suddenly took out a palm, and the raging palm power was like a raging wind. No waste at all, all poured on the little prince.
Qin Dong’s palm is so powerful that even Gan Zhuo himself must be careful to deal with it. How can the little prince resist? I saw a little prince who was squatting in the air, and a blood arrow was ejected from the mouth. When the person had not landed, he was already fainted.