Chapter 133: The prince is very sick 59

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After a moment of silence, she pinched the snake's tail, wrapped it around her hand, and held it in her hand.
Xiaohua's spine was cold
"Su, host? Do you use this as a whip?"
Su Yan whispered
"I can't use a whip, but Xiao Hong can bite herself."
You don't need to control her, you can bite wherever you catch it.
Well, very convenient.
After listening to Xiaohua for a long time, she wondered
"Little Red? This poisonous snake is called Little Red?"
"Yeah"
"Host you up?"
"Well, I've seen it several times, and I have to have a name."
"cocoa····"
Xiaohua hesitated for a long time, but finally did not say it.
Xiao Hong's name sounds like a mentally handicapped person.
If you think about it, it's better to have its name.
At first, it was originally called System 210.
After the host renamed, among Xiao Hei, Xiao Hua, and Xiao Shi, selecting such a cute name as Xiao Hua, its luck is really good ~.
Kungfu of speaking, Su Yan has pulled Comrade Xiaohong's tail to the high platform.
Ouyang Ling rides on Bai Hu's body, holding his chest with both hands
"Hesitated for so long, still choose long whip."
Su Yan didn't say anything. The black lamp was blind, and the little red snake's head hid in the shade where the fire couldn't illuminate.
No one could imagine whether it was a snake or a poisonous snake.
After the two stared at each other for a long time, Ouyang Ling's feet were shaking in mid-air, and Ding-Ding-Ding appeared.
The sweet golden ringing bell, the tiger under her mount roared towards the sky, and ran towards Su Yan in a hurry.
Su Yan turned over to avoid, waving Xiaohong from time to time.
You know, Xiao Hong is a snake, not a whip. It is not only heavy but also weak.
So soft it looks like a long dough. ‘
Where can I hit that white tiger?
Originally, a duel that everyone was looking forward to became Su Yan and rolled around.
The scene where Bai Hu and Ouyang Ling chased after him.
Xuanyuan Yong's dark eyes narrowed.
Intonation
"South Tang"
"His Royal Highness"
"Is that a whip?"
"No"
Nan Tang denied it with certainty.
"What is that?"
"The subordinates didn't recognize it, would your Highness ... Someone intentionally wanted to assassinate Su Yan girl?"
Xuanyuan Yongzhang looked at the thing in Su Yan's hand and felt familiar.
When Su Yan raised her long whip again, this time when she waved it, the lights shone and flashed quickly.
But the thick and flat snake head, the red and black staggered pattern, called Xuan Yuan Yong frowned.
He lived so long, and knew for the first time that the viper could still be used in this way.
The corner of the lips laughed and couldn't hold it up.
South Tang speaks
"Do you want to stop it?"
"No, just look."
Seeing His Highness was not anxious, Nan Tang did not continue to mention it.
It was just that His Royal Highness wanted to raise the white jade wine glass.
"His Royal Highness"
Xuanyuan Yongzhen looked up at him.
Nan Tang shook his head seriously, and stared at the wine.
The meaning is already clear, the wine is poisonous.
Xuanyuan Yongzhu looked down for a moment,
"What is it?"
"I don't know, but the film guard came to see the witch ancestors. Either very toxic, or the maggots that are better off than death."
He set the wine glass aside and looked at the still-entangled woman on the high platform, smiling.
"Let me change you a glass."
"No need"
Fingers, dad, dad hit the desktop, thoughtful.