Chapter 626 The Little Prince Was Ridiculed by the Crowd?

It was already dawn, and because the car was destroyed, the two of them walked outside with the old man on foot.

Along the way, no dangerous person came to trouble them.

On the other hand, Mo Linyuan was worried that Leng Rongrong was tired, so he simply walked out with her on his back.

Only the old man was riding on the back of the storm.

When the old man was sitting on Baofeng's back, he still disliked Baofeng in all kinds of ways, talking nonsense, "Little disciple, why do you raise a dog as a mount? This dog is too skinny, no, no matter what you say My disciple, it is only suitable to have a dragon as a mount!"

The corner of Leng Rongrong's mouth twitched and looked at the old man, and said to Mo Linyuan in a low voice, "His head seems to be abnormally strong, has he read too many fantasy novels?"

"Maybe." Fourth Master Mo's face was calm, he just looked at the old man with a darker look in his eyes.

Bao Feng stopped in dissatisfaction, "Wow, woo woo woo!"

It is also a domineering wolf, okay?

what dog

Want to compete with Long? Are there dragons in this world?

The storm is very dissatisfied. Even if there is a dragon, the storm will be more powerful than the dragon, okay?

What bad old man, sitting on it, still despise it?

As soon as Bao Feng got angry, he began to shake his back frantically, trying to shake the old man off his back, but after a long time, Bao Feng couldn't shake the old man off his back.

The old man tightly grasped the hair on the back of the storm, and began to complain again, "This dog has a bad temper and is not obedient at all! Xiao Rong'er, don't fall when you ride it!"

While speaking, the old man raised his crutches and hit Baofeng's buttocks.

"drive!"

storm:? ? ? ? ?

it was hit?

Its ass has never been spanked by its owner, yet it was spanked by an old man, and it still wants to carry him?

Storm suddenly stood up straight.

But what made Bao Feng depressed was that the old man seemed to be stuck to it, like a cowhide plaster, no matter how frantically it wanted to throw the old man off, it couldn't get rid of it.

Leng Rongrong, who was next to him, was worried that the old man would be thrown by the storm, but was a little surprised when he saw that the old man couldn't be dealt with by the storm.

This old man seems to be very powerful.

Crazy, but powerful nonetheless.

The storm tossed for a long time, but did not throw the old man off, and was reprimanded by the old man instead. Finally, he had to walk forward dejectedly.

Leng Rongrong leaned on Mo Linyuan's shoulder and looked at the old man thoughtfully. She whispered, "Husband, do you think he has something to do with my mother? My mother also has a name in her name." Rong Zi, little Rong’er, maybe it’s not me, but my mother? I’m sure I don’t have such a master, but my mother can’t say for sure. He looks very powerful.”

"Maybe." Mo Linyuan said.

"Are you tired? Actually, I can walk by myself." Leng Rongrong put her hands around Mo Linyuan's neck. In fact, it felt quite comfortable to be carried like this, but she was worried that Mo Linyuan would be very tired.

"Not tired." Fourth Master Mo's face was calm.

"I can actually walk."

"I can move my back too."

Three people and one wolf continued to move forward.

It was almost daylight.

At the same time, Tang Luo and the others were already worried. Before dawn, they had already contacted Yu Manxing and He Zeng.

The two knew that Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan had gone to Hell Street. This time, they didn't have any hesitation at all, nor did they have any intention of watching a play, and they rushed to the entrance of Hell Street with a group of people.

Hell Street, even in their view, is very scary.

It's just that when a group of people went to the entrance of Hell Street, they didn't expect that what they encountered was actually the gang chasing Leng Rongrong and the others.

These people are all at the gate of Hell Street, and there are horseshoe and tiger paw prints on their faces.

"What are you doing here?" Wearing a tight leather skirt, Yu Manxing looked suspiciously at everyone with her plump chest almost ready to show.

The group of people stared at Yu Manxing's chest and swallowed, and then one of them sneered and said, "Wait until you come over to collect the body of your boss! They have been in Hell Street for a long time, and it looks like they can't get out."

"What do you mean?" Yu Manxing held a leather whip in his hand, looked at the man with cold eyes, raised his hand, and the whip made a crackling sound in the air.

"I mean, the number one power should change its name and surname." The man laughed, "The number one power has no boss, and the dragons have no leader. They need new people to sit upright!"

"So, do you still want to be the boss of the first force?" Yu Manxing looked at the man with a smile.

"Of course!" The man laughed loudly. Although there were horseshoe marks on his face, it did not affect the beautiful fantasies in his head at all, "Yu Manxing, you are a woman, just go away. If you are sensible, hand over the first power." .Anyway, your boss is dead, and no one can support you now. No matter how perverted that person is, can she still come out of Hell Street alive? As for that man, hahahaha, even his wife is afraid, let alone come out alive Already!"

"That's right, it's time for the First Force to change its name!"

"Change name, change name!"

"The first force will be ours from now on!"

The man and the group of people behind him all started yelling.

Xiao Nanyu was worried about her father and mother. Although she knew that her father and mother were very powerful, she was always worried.

Hearing these people shout one by one that Daddy and Mommy are going to die and won't come out alive, the little guy gets a little angry.

The little milk bag took a few steps forward, pulled Yu Manxing's skirt, then raised her head and said, "Aunt Yu, can I borrow your whip?"

Yu Manxing hesitated for a moment, seeing that Xiao Nanyu was so cute in powder carvings, he handed the whip in his hand to Xiao Nanyu.

"My daddy and mommy are just going to Hell Street to play. Is it your turn to talk?" Xiao Nanyu grabbed the whip fiercely and looked at the few people in front of her.

"Hahaha, the crown prince of the first power, so young, does he still want to be the emperor?"

"Interesting, little bun, do you know what Hell Street is like?"

"The little guy is fierce after all, hahaha, but what's the use of being fierce? Your father and mother are all dead, why don't you enter Hell Street to be buried with them?"

Xiao Nanyu's eyes froze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he swung the whip.

"Little prince, be careful, don't hit yourself." Yu Manxing was startled, and took a few steps back.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Have you heard the little prince, don't beat yourself to death first!"

"Hahaha, prince, are you sure you can swing this whip longer than you?"

"Courage is commendable, but you are too young, be careful to pull yourself down, and no one will comfort you when you cry!"

The crowd on the opposite side laughed at Xiao Nanyu.

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