Chapter 253: The uncles are all called, let's call the master!

"Tsk tusk, this second apprentice of the little lady is so good-natured." Lin Sanxing babbled melon seeds, "Even the third prince dare to be aggressive?"
"Heh, who do you think Elder Ji is?" Luo Mushan rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from Lin Sansheng, and acted as a melon-eater. "This is one of the five elders of the Holy Academy, and the hero of Zhu Yanguo, with great glory."
"Plus he is the master of the third prince, can you be fierce?"
Everyone nodded tacitly.
Sure enough cowhide!
However, the most cowhide is their little lady.
Ji Wuya who was able to take such a cowhide into the second apprentice was definitely the cowhide in the cowhide.
"Three princes, you call, or don't call!!" Ji Wuya was willing to give it up. For this reason, this old face is not worth it, thinking that he can pull one more into the water, it is one.
Zhu Ying's face was ugly. Asking the noble one to ask a young man from the mountain to be an uncle is simply rubbing his dignity on the ground.
"Ji Wuya, don't go too far..."
"roll!"
Before Warburg finished speaking, Ji Wuya greeted Ji Wuya's icy eyes, and at the same time a terrible aura swept over him, pressing heavily on him.
terrible!
This Ji Wuya's strength seems to be much stronger!
He originally thought that his strength had improved a lot, even if he couldn't win, he could still compete with Ji Wuya.
However, it now appears that they have improved more than themselves.
Is this the hero of Zhu Yanguo, Ji Wuya?
"Zhu Ying!!" Ji Wuya shouted violently, sweeping over him.
With a bang.
Zhu Ying's knees bend slightly, feeling the momentum like a mountain pressing on her body.
"The third prince!!"
Wherever the Guards saw their master suffer, they wanted to attack Ji Wuya.
"Xiu is going to be rude to my master." Zhu Ying squinted her eyes and swept a circle of the Imperial Guards coldly. I have to obey."
He turned around, staring at Mo Yuan coldly, "Zhu Ying, I have seen Uncle Uncle."
Wow!
The group of people eating melons in the Luo family almost cheered.
Unexpectedly, the three princes of Leng Ao, finally lowered their noble head, compromised with Ji Wuya and called Master Mo Yuan.
This picture is really beautiful and cool!
"Well, no courtesy." Mo Yuan's green face pretending to be deep, then gently raised his hand, "I won't investigate the misunderstanding just now."
The corners of Zhu Ying's mouth twitched. What does it mean is not much to be held accountable. It is obvious that they want to be held accountable, but now it's better.
"And..." A sly divine light flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he hugged Luo Xiaoman from Da Bai's body.
Suddenly, a scent of milk with the scent of candied haws came to his face, making him careless.
Cough!
He cleared his throat, concealing the throbbing in his heart, "Don't you also pay a courtesy to Master?"
Master? !
Zhu Ying's pupils shrank, her fists suddenly clenched, and there was an anger in her heart that seemed to erupt.
Let him be called Uncle Mo Yuan, which is already at the limit, and he should be called Master Zu, who has almost never stopped breastfeeding, play?
"Second Junior Brother, what do you think?" Mo Yuan tilted his eyes, Ji Wuya, and put this guy who doesn't even need an old face on the stage.
Oh, what kind of hatred, what kind of grudge, I have to tear my old face to be willing!
"Hey, the three princes and uncles have called, do you still care about calling Master Zu?" Ji Wuya sighed and waved his hand, "Scream."
It feels like coaxing a child to drink medicine.
Good, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, a stuffy mouthful, early birth!