: 305, these things should be handed over to me.

305, these things should be handed over to me. "You don't want to be so cold, I am afraid!" The fog was stunned and hugged and the body was still cold and snowy.
She clearly felt the smoldering death of Xue Yihan's icy appearance. She knew that he was killing the dust king.
Outside, the dust king is still talking, let the hundred miles of fog to find themselves, but she does not understand, why Fusang Yuchen did this.
She remembered that when she was on the boat, she did not do anything special to make the Fusang Yuchen misunderstand!
Xue Yihan will chaotic baby into the arms, the language is gentle and soft: "The next time will never be. Chaos baby, do you want to return to the marriage space to rest?"
Ming Muffyan immediately hugged his body. "I am not tired, I don't want to rest at all."
At this moment, she only woke up and didn't take long. Xue Yihan let himself rest, and he must do something!
However, no matter what he does, she does not want him to leave himself.
Xue Yihan held her hand and smiled. "I am going to meet the dust king. You have to go?"
"Why, I can't go? I don't see anyone." Ming Mist screamed twice and refused to let someone go to rest.
"That line, go together." Xue Yihan took the chaotic baby's hand and prepared to go out.
At this time, the Fusang Yuchen sitting in the position felt the breath of the Longren, and frowned at the frantic look of the hundred miles. "Is there still someone inside?"
There is no one in the home of Baili’s fog...
No, at this time, he discovered that there was an unfinished chess on the chess table...
Who is going to play chess? This made him imagine.
Baili fog hesitated for a moment. When he felt that the two men were going out, he snorted and sighed: "There are people, and you are the one you are looking for."
"what?"
Fusang Yuchen couldn't sit still. He stood up and saw a pair of stunning men and women coming out the next moment.
The man is tall and cold, his face is absolutely beautiful, and the beautiful beauty of the woman, such as wearing a starry city, the two walk together, is so harmonious, and so attractive eyes, Fusang Yu Chen instantly frowned.
He did not think that the person he was looking for was actually here.
"I heard that you want to find me?" The sound of the misty face was so cool that the words broke the silence.
Just sitting down, she said again: "What do you think is better for you than my husband?"
Fusang Yuchen looked awkward, standing no, sitting is not, he never thought about the scene at the moment, but did not expect that this little girl would speak so straightforwardly.
The hundred miles of fog is a smile, and he did not think that this little girl would be so amazing.
It was the body and mind of Xue Yihan who was delighted by the words of Chaos Baby. He sat down beside her, staring coldly at Fusang Yuchen, who was sitting in a difficult situation, and the hidden icy chill was also reduced. .
Seeing that they didn't talk, Mingwuyan picked up his eyebrows and said frivolously: "Anyone who can't compare with my family husband, dare to design me, I don't know if my brain is long."
Fusang Yuchen heard, his face was green, his face was gone, and he still wanted to maintain a good image in front of this girl, but this time it was somewhat untenable.
He gnawed his teeth: "The king thinks that there is no one lower than others. You are a little old, obviously not married, don't take a bite, listen to jokes."
When I was in the fog, I was annoyed. "Whoever laughs, who still doesn't know it! My husband is for me, but the ten-mile red makeup is welcome. This kind of mind can be identified by heaven and earth. You are a strange dust king." You obviously don't like me, pull what I do, I am sick!"
Dust King was said to have a bad face by Mingwuyan. For a woman, he estimated that she would let her see the king directly, but now, watching her live and tiger, and wearing a sting, he can’t say anything inexplicably. It’s just a bad face:
How about the ten-mile red makeup, this king can do the same for you, and how do you know that I don’t like you?

Perhaps at first he was only curious about her, and later saw her, and when he was shocked, he also planted a seed.
I saw her refining the spirit of the elf, the beautiful appearance under the Red Moon Spirit, and her self-confidence, calmness, and intelligence, which attracted him...
After a while, he would miss her inexplicably and want to see her. He thought that this should be like it, and it was the kind of love at first sight.
After Mingwuyan listened, it was a cold face with a small face: "Emotions are things that are both sympathetic and eager to force me, all damn!"
"I can give you time to accept me!" Dust King is very confident.
On the appearance, he is not bad, on strength, he is not bad, not to mention status, let alone.
Just when he felt good about himself, the bright fog was suddenly a sweet smile, and one hand was lightly gripped into a fist. When the hand was unfolded, she had already added a fairy fan to her hand, with a colorful light. Gathered on the elf fan, a powerful spiritual force directly fanned the dust king who still wants to speak...
The wind is smashing around with the dust king, like a winged bird, and there is no force for a little bit of parry.
Just when Dust King wants to use his spiritual power to fix his body shape, Mingwu Yan’s right hand is clenched into a fist, and the air immediately morphs into a green illusion big fist, directly throwing the dust king out of the Baili House... ...
Looking at the light and shadow flying out, the strangeness of the hundred miles of fog, when did the dust king become so weak?
Xue Yihan gently smashed the head of Chaos Baby and whispered: "These things should be handed over to me."
"I forgot!" Ming Miayan took back his hand and rubbed his eyes.
Baili fog glanced at her and immediately haha ​​butler: "Go outside to see how the dust king's injury!"
The eyes of the Baili housekeeper looked at the fog and the eyes were different, and they were scared and admired. However, he now only asks the dust king not to die.
The bright fog is sitting down, very calm: "No death, lying for a few months is a must."
Although this dust king hates it, but after all, it is the five kings of the elves. The death of a dust king will cause trouble, so even if you don't die, there are many ways to teach.
The hundred miles of fog are only bright, but there is no sound.
After a while, the Baili housekeeper ran in with a face. "The master, the dusty king's dantian is damaged, the veins are retrograde, the body can't move, but the consciousness is clear..."
The hundred miles of fog have hidden, "What can you say?"
"No... Dust King, Dust King asked me to say to the girl, wait... He will come to her after he can move. No... No, I don’t blame the girl for hurting him, and... let me entertain the girl.

After the enlargement, the Baili housekeeper was already sweaty, and he felt that the scene was too strange.
Then the arrogant Dust King, who was injured like this, did not seek revenge, but it was really not like the style of the dust king.
The hundred miles of fog are curiously watching the fog, and there is a hint of light at the bottom. "What have you done?"
This kind of gimmick is not weak, but it is impossible to make the dust king unable to move with one stroke. You must know that the dust king is the top five master of the elf kingdom.
Mingwuyan looked at him and didn't have a good voice: "Live poison! Because this is your home, I give face, and the weight is very small."
The hundred miles of fog is simply trying to laugh, he did not ask anything, turned and left.
The misty face looked snowy and cold, and did not see the expression in his eyes. Her voice immediately weakened. "I, did it wrong?"
Xue Yihan raised her squat and kissed her. "No, it’s just too light."
"Then change you next time!" Mingwu Yan was happy, and the first time he was poisoned, he was not approved. It feels so good.
"Good!" For those who dare to chaotic babies, he always likes to be personally involved.
......
On the other hand, after the seriously injured Dust King was carried back to the Dust Wangfu, the entire Dianwangfu closed the door and thanked the guests.
After checking the Elf doctor, it was found that the dust king was seriously injured. In fact, it was not so serious. The consciousness was clear. There was no pain, but it could not be moved. The spiritual power was suddenly reduced, but it was not impossible. The elf drugs were useless. Anxious to get a doctor.
Soon, the dust king's injury alerted the old elf queen and the elf king, and the two came to the night.
The Elf Emperor looked at his son with a gloomy face. "Who is this injury?"
The dust king hesitated and said: "Father, I want to lift the marriage contract with Lampe, please agree."
The old elf king emperor frowned, and a vicissitude of his face was full of dissatisfaction. "I heard that you like a woman from a different world. Can you have this?"
The Dust King blinked in a difficult way. "Yes. Father, do you believe that a woman can hurt me in one stroke?"
"What? You mean..." The old elf king was shocked.
Is it difficult for the woman to do the injury? How can this be?
"Father, I believe that the person has already appeared. She must be the elf healing goddess that can bring new vitality to the Elven Kingdom. She is not only beautiful, but also intelligent and kind..."
The old elf king listened to his son's adjectives, and his brows became more and more tight.
"She hurts you so deeply, do you actually say that she is kind?" The Queen Elf did not know what his son was fascinated with.
The dust king took a moment and suddenly said: "I have never liked a woman so much. After the mother, don't blame her..."
The elf queen repaid, she felt that her son was being stupid.
No, she has to go to see the woman in person and see what kind of person she is!
The Elf Emperor was silent for a long time: "If it is a woman of a different world, this time, it must be the Holy Land of the Elves, and the power of the elves. I will check the gimmick on that day, if it is as good as you said, I will approve your request to return, leave her for you!"
When the dust king heard it, he was happy!
Little girl, you are waiting! It’s not so good to hurt me, I’m reluctant to kill you, I will use my life to compensate...