Chapter 893: Women Dress Up Men's Wear: Your Royal Highness Prince (25)

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Luo slammed the dust and the force on his hand was even heavier.
At this time, her scorpion was in a chilling mood. She half-squinted at Luo Zhaoxin’s mother Liang Meixue. There was no trace of temperature in the tone:
Give the mint illusion, otherwise, I am even your daughter now. hell!"
The sound fell, and the strength in her hand was a bit heavy.
Liang Meixue suddenly took a look at his daughter's eyes, and his heart was unconsciously entangled.
She naturally knows what the mint illusion is in the mouth of the dust, she can appear here with Ning, to prove that she already knows everything!
What should I do? At this time, she still has a lucky heart and thinks that Luoshu will definitely protect them.
At that time, they just have to push their responsibilities to Shantou, and everything has nothing to do with them.
But... can this family owner really save them?
"Luo Dust, you give me a hand--" Luo Shu screamed: "You guys will take her to me."
When Luo’s voice fell, several family members surrounded her.
Although they looked a little embarrassed, they still knew that they would listen to the orders of the Lord of the Lord.
"Just rely on them?" Luo sneered a sneer, the ninth month of the whip from Luo Zhaoxin's neck, a bright red blood imprinted on her fair skin.
In the next second, she left her foot on the body of Luo Zhaoxin, and the right hand slashed in the ninth month. In the scorpion, he looked at Luo Shudao with a chilly meaning: "Don't talk nonsense, you have to fight together."
The family members face each other and do not dare to go forward under this gas field.
But Luo’s orders were in front and they had to move forward.
Liu Shu, who took the lead, had to bite his head and said: "Miss, sorry to offend!"
"Hey--" Liu Shu’s voice did not fall, and all the family members had fallen to the ground in an instant, rubbing their knees and making a fierce voice.
Luo's nine-month-old whip is very smashing on the nerves of their knees. Not fatal, but it is very painful.
All the process was less than a second. Luo slammed his left foot and stepped on it. He sneered: "It seems like I am sorry."
"Mother... Mother kissed me..." Luo Zhao heart sighed, but his eyes still hate.
"Master... Master, you can save your heart! Heart, this is what is wrong, to suffer such treatment!" Liang Meixue, while crying, looked at Luo Zhaoxin with a heartache, still holding a lucky heart.
At this time, Luo Shu could not understand the daughter in front of her eyes. She stood under the moonlight, her face was very cold, and her eyes were extremely deep. There is a strange domineering between the gestures.
His eyebrows hung tightly, looking at a family who fell to the ground, and angered: "What are you doing!"
"I made it very clear that I handed over the mint illusion." She chilled and swayed, and the appearance of a rainy mountain, the haze in the scorpion almost frozen the people around.
"I can't understand what you are talking about!" Liang Meixue bit his lip and said: "If you are not satisfied with our mother and daughter, you will come to me. Why do you have to worry about your heart?" ...... she... she is your sister!"
Liang Meixue is still betting, gambling on the dust is just doing what it is like to do not hurt the real meaning of Luo Zhaoxin!
But I did not expect that she just finished talking. Luo Dust picked up the nine-month whip and bent slightly. The sharp whip head smashed a hole in the pulse of Luo Zhao’s wrist, and the hot blood immediately flowed out.
She lifted her hair slightly and looked at Liang Meixue's words and said: "I said, I don't have much patience."