697. Chapter 697 The Mourning of the Li Family 4

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! "It's so small," An Yeming muttered.

Although it was a mutter, the volume was loud enough for Li Yaoxiang to hear it.

The little dragon sat on top of Li Yaoxiang's head like a chicken coop, with two little paws grabbing the messy weed-like head.

Two big watery clear eyes looked at those who slapped their thighs laughing and screaming bewilderedly and innocently.

It doesn't understand its own oolong at all.

The human world is so complicated that it doesn't understand it. The little Shenlong pursed his mouth, and his perplexed little appearance looked so cute.

At this moment, Li Yaoxiang was already mad!

Being teased by the little dragon in front of these juniors had already put him on the verge of going berserk, and coupled with being teased by the little dragon, the secret he had hidden for countless years was exposed to everyone.

In order to hide this secret, he married a wife to cover it up, but now, everything is ruined!

This put him in a crazy situation.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Li Yaoxiang was so angry that he scratched his head.

Now that he had been exposed, he let it go, and ignored the **** who had nothing!

Li Yaoxiang was crazy. He scratched his head with both hands, but what was the use? The little dragon is not a sculpture, let him catch it standing up.

The nimble little thing floated up his back long before he struck.

But Li Yaoxiang, who was in a crazy state, didn't know it at all, and saw him constantly scratching his head.

A grab is a handful of hair.

The belt was torn off, and the black hair in the flesh and blood looked eerie and terrifying.

The smiles in the eyes of Su Luo and the others gradually froze, and their expressions became a little dignified.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Li Yaoxiang suddenly fell silent.

His lowered eyes suddenly burst into red light, and he shot at Su Luo angrily.

Seeing him walking slowly towards Su Luo step by step.

His whole body was full of murderous aura, which made people feel terrified.

At this moment, the sharp claws of the little dragon clenched into a fist, and hit Li Yaoxiang hard on the head.

The red glow in Li Yaoxiang's eyes gradually faded away, his eyes took on the shape of mosquito coils, and he fell limply to the ground.

Su Luo wiped the sweat off her forehead vigorously.

Li Yaoxiang in a crazy state was simply terrifying, but fortunately, the little dragon struck out with a heavy punch at the last moment.

After knocking out Li Yaoxiang, the little dragon flew towards Su Luo in high spirits, proudly raising his face.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow" patted his chest, said he did a good job, and begged the little master to praise him.

"My little dragon is the most powerful!" Su Luo rubbed its head with a smile on her face.

The little Shenlong liked Su Luo's pampering movements the most.

It grabbed the corner of Su Luo's clothes with its two little paws, buried its head in her embrace shyly, and arched it back and forth.

Su Luo couldn't help laughing.

The little Shenlong whose strength is comparable to that of Li Yaoxiang, but with such a shy appearance, who would believe it?

I don't know when it will grow up.

Bei Chenying approached Su Luo, her sunny and handsome face was full of smiles, and her two canine teeth gleamed: "Sister-in-law, if you really have you, even a puppy can grow into a dragon!"

Lan Xuan also moved closer, his eyes shining brightly: "Where did you catch it? Are there any more? Why don't you take us to catch one too?"

Although An Yeming didn't speak, his eyes clearly expressed his earnest anticipation.

Before Su Luo could answer, Bei Chenying patted Lan Xuan on the head: "This is a dragon, not a dog, can it be picked up casually?"