Chapter 1613: This kind of behavior is called: loading! Forced

poison!
That is not a medicine, it is poison!
The palace priest was on alert and the sharp knife in his hand was pinched again.
He never imagined that this sickly boiled teenager was actually a poisonous master.
However, the boiled teenager still looks faint: "If I didn't spray the medicine into the well water every day for the past two days, would you think that it would be so easy for you to kill Huff today? This is a soft gluten and a small amount of arsenic. I You don't have to do anything, just give them medicine at regular intervals, even if you don't kill them, they can't live for three days."
The palace prince breathes a stagnation!
Feelings, he just killed a killer?
Huff’s people will die sooner or later?
It turned out that this boy had just said nothing, to show him the medicinal juice and dead ants, in order to let him see this poisonous wrist!
The palace was depressed for a moment.
Openly said: "You can kill, but it is too slow. The wild cat is here one night and one night, how can I know if she is wronged!"
Huff’s shameless metamorphosis, is it hurting the little wild cat? Just thinking about him, he feels good.
The boiled teenager is still not slow, and the light is slightly lifted: "Slow? Then you are wrong. Unfortunately, your eyes are not very good. Otherwise, you should see that the male ants on the ground have been abandoned by me, no reproduction. Ability and resilience."
Gong Jue: "...!"
Whatever special, even if his eyes are good, can't you see the small ants on the ground, what changes and damages are there in life, colonization, and equipment?
This owed boy is too much!
He really thinks that this is a boy who has met in his life and can say that he can make a big fire.
At that time, he was very depressed, but he couldn't tell what it was.
I don't even know what words to use to describe this feeling.
Many years later, again I recalled this scene, Grand Palace and finally could not help but wonder why he always wanted to hit the juvenile drug cook.
Because this guy is too loaded and forced!
You said that he would use poison, which would make unscrupulous men unable to send ~ vent ~ evil ~ read, then just say no.
It is necessary to pretend to poison a team of ants, and also to abolish some of the functions of the male ants...
This is not what is the force?
Loading is forced by the Thunder, hehe!
At that time, in the face of the pretending boiled teenager, the monarch was too irritated and helpless.
This young boy is weak, and he may cut his throat in a slap. He is too embarrassed to say anything.
In a depressed state, I can only continue to ask: "According to what you said, the little wild cat is safe and innocent? You saw her and her relatives away?"
The young man raised his eyebrows: "I didn't see it with my own eyes, it was almost the same. Her mother did not, and her father and brother met and left. Before leaving, ask me, if someone comes to her, she will say "goodbye" for her.

"Just like this?" Gong Jue said nothing in his heart.
It seems that somewhere in my heart, I suddenly missed a corner.
He wants to repay, but the little wild cat just waved his sleeves and left without taking a cloud.
A "goodbye" seems to have given them a rest.
The world is so big, can there be a chance to meet again in this life?
"How are you still not going?"
The boiled teenager glanced at him impatiently.
Gongjue: "..."
If you are not looking for a wild cat, do you think I am willing to come to you to break the yard?
Gong Jue glanced at him unceremoniously, snorting and stepping away.
In the yard, there is one young man left.
He cooked poison, but his eyes turned to the distant horizon, muttering -