Chapter 1457: Punishment: Little uncle, don't mess around 60.4

"His Royal Highness, you should not be so kind, some people are dark."
"This kind of person can count the others once and then for the second time. If it is into our guild, then we should not be careful, it feels terrible."
The aristocrats who are surrounded by each other are not far behind. "Don't say that it is into your guild, it is into our circle, we all feel sick."
"I really don't know what to think about underarm, isn't it possible to create a bright red spar?"
Looking for this situation to develop more than soon, immediately said: "Dear, I am very grateful to everyone like me, but please be careful."
"What decision is made by our majesty is not something we can intervene in discussion, or that sentence, remember your identity, and don't lose your identity for an unrelated person."
The light and shallow tone is clearly soft, but with a pressure that cannot be refuted.
Let the people who still want to complain, they are quiet, and some are ashamed to bow their heads.
As aristocrats, they have become as humiliating as civilians who have not received higher education.
In this world, it has been mentioned before that the gap between the nobility and the civilians is large, and this is where the big details are.
Civilians live at the bottom, with an insurmountable gap between the nobility and the nobility.
Unless they have children at home or someone who is talented, they can change this situation.
However, if it is not particularly strong, it will still be squeezed out of the nobility.
But when a civilian's talent surpasses the nobility, then the noble and proud aristocrats will be very dissatisfied and even embarrassed.
In fact, this is a question of whatever kind of dynasty in the world. It was obviously a person who was not as dusty as himself, but he turned over and became a person, and he was naturally upset.
However, they all have a so-called aristocratic face and self-esteem in their hearts. Even if they are already exceptionally good, they are equally despised.
How does he understand the search for this mentality, of course, is a hit.
"Well, everyone prepares your own spar. If you want to come down, you will come over."
Cannon, the president of the Dream Masters Association, broke the overly quiet environment and sent the prepared transparent colorless spar to everyone.
When they got the spar, they didn’t have any troubles. They each chose a position and began to meditate on the dreams to be prepared.
Looking for a rather casual rely on the pillars of the partial hall, the golden color of the shackles makes her in red dress more noble and extraordinary.
Yali's exquisite face is soft, and the slight draping makes the long lashes fall shadows and shadows, mysterious and confusing.
The pair of blind scorpions, staring at the colorless crystal in their hands, didn't know what they were thinking.
In the vast space of the hall, it seems that everyone is busy with themselves, in fact, they are quietly stealing the red woman.
Especially Dana, when the other party appeared, the system prompts, it is the woman.
Originally thought that the woman is not as good as her Dana, the heart is full of jealousy, that face is so good.
I can't compare her with her, but how can it be, she already has her, then she should not exist, especially that face.
This time, she may be able to ask her to ask her to learn from her, and then... she took the opportunity to ruin her face.
It is clear how important Dina is, and I will never allow such a dazzling presence.
The crystal in the hand was held in the dead, and the temper in her heart was injected into the crystal when she did not pay attention.
Looking for the bet on himself is not moving, even if Dana's malicious sight can't affect her, she is thinking about a problem now.
Since the original owner was married to a flower prince, it is not the husband of his husband.
Then the treatment of the original Lord will not be much better, and the original identity is here, and it is also a arrogant one. It will not make such a thing as to please Wang. The result can be imagined.
Does this mean that she needs to finish the face and either let the prince of the heart succumb to her, or just let him regret it.
But let Wang Ye fall in love with her. There is no doubt that she doesn't bother with this. Her husband, even if he is an enemy with his identity, can be up and down. ( ̄Д ̄)┍
So... the next step is to get a good face, and if he is tasked with it, he will do it again, and there will be no less meat anyway.
Since the highest is bright red, then she came to deep red, but it is... What dreams does she have to compile?
Blood, blood... war? Male, happy, female, love?
Or, the two are combined?
Thinking has gone awry, I don’t know, she will put her body in the pit.
"Your Majesty, you..." When Jaros led a group of people to appear in the hall, President Cannon was standing at the door.
Just not waiting for her to finish, this squatting in addition to practicing combat fighting, she directly bypassed her.
President Cannon stunned and quickly followed up. This will not be completed by everyone. It will affect their performance more or less.
A warrior who is about to reach the spirit of 3S and is in a violent period, the mental power will be uncontrollable from time to time.
For the dreamer who is building a dream, it is undoubtedly a hazard, because a little carelessness, a strong convenience will directly smash the gentle side.
The failure to build a dream is still good, but it will affect the spiritual strength of the dreamer.
"Your Majesty, can you wait a little longer, they are preparing dreams and should be completed soon."
President Cannon was awkward to stop the moody squat, and all face was worried.
Still want to say something, but the eyes cast by the squatting shocked in place, horrified sweating.
Without a slight temperature, she gave her a feeling of looking down at a dead man.
The sullen scorpion of Jaros swept over the person in front of her eyes and walked around her to the already opened eyes.
It is worthy of being a person in his phase, looking at the red spar that has turned into a deep red in her hand and exudes a rich and seductive feeling, which is fascinating.
This person, he is immediate, will be soon.
When I stepped forward, I grasped the white wrist and did not give the opportunity to struggle. I pulled it into my arms and held the other's jaw to force her to look up. He did not hesitate to pick up the red lips.
The feeling of being in the soul came, and the movement of Jalous became more fierce and strong.
There is only one thought left in the brain, plundering.
His, he is his, only his.
The search for a sudden kiss was completely unresolved, and the spiritual imprisonment and possession made her feel terrified.
The arrogant hegemony invaded her mind a little bit, wrapped her spirit sea, and could not break free.
"Get out of the way." It’s hard to get the respite of the respite. The chest is full of anger, and the eyes are full of killings, but her body can’t do anything to push him back.
Panic filled my mind, what is going on? !