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Chapter 747 The Three Treasures of the Long Family and Old Friends (1)

With a huh, a large area of ​​open space suddenly appeared around the two of them, and no one dared to get close to the masked couple again!

The wife of the Lord of Longfeng Peak suddenly turned red, she pinched her man hard, and whispered: "I know you can do it, whisper, it's scary."

"Oh..." The Lord of Longfeng Peak's voice immediately lowered obediently, but after a while, he screamed again as if he had figured out the hint of his wife!

"Madam, you mean..." Lord Long Fengfeng clenched his wife's little hand excitedly.

"Oh... Yes, yes... Jue'er doesn't like the girls you chose for Jue'er. He wants to choose it himself, so don't invite Rand to play chess every day. Jue'er doesn't go home to have dinner when she sees Landai'er. How could I not see it?"

"I've said it earlier! I'm so eager to vomit when playing chess!"

Unexpectedly, the Lord of Longfeng Peak became more direct. While he vomited, he looked at his wife excitedly: "Can you do it? If it succeeds, it will be a rare first-sided empress! When did you hook up? My son didn't tell my father! What a little beast... But this is a good thing, but why did my son cover his face? Let everyone see how cool my Shui Ruowuo's son is, isn't it good?"

It turns out that the leader of Long Peak is named Shui Ruowu. It’s strange. Isn’t my surname Long?

"My son said that he still likes his name as a waste young master."

The wife of the Lord of Longfeng Peak smiled softly: "My son's original words are: 'Young Master is so handsome and elegant. If you have the best combat power in the Western Regions and ten or eight Landeers come every day, then you will be very annoyed! What if Yaoyao misunderstood? Well, it's better to be low-key!"

The wife of the Lord of Longfeng Peak lowered her voice and learned Long Jue's coquettish tone vividly, and she was indeed a mother!

"But... the first person has not crossed Morris for a long time on the first occasion. If it is the empress, what if it is better than Jue'er in the future, what should I do if I bully him?" The father was also worried about his son! The Lord of Longfeng Peak suddenly became melancholy again.

"Go to you! Your wife, I am much better than you. Even my son is with me, Long Xin Zi. Do you think... have your wife bullied you?"

Puff! Long Jue is her best mother's surname... No wonder, the strong people in this world are respected. If a strong woman is strong, it is not surprising to have a husband with ten or eight. There are too few fairy couples who are a couple in their lifetime. There are very few women like the Lord of Long Feng Peak who are the husband and hide their own strength. It's just that the child follows her surname, which is not surprising.

Long Xinzi, the wife of the Lord of Longfeng Peak, stared at her beautiful almond eyes while pinching her man's thighs hard.

"No...yes." The master of Longfeng Peak Shui Ruowu twitched the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out a hint of flattering expression: "Madam is the gentlest, I feel so happy for me to pinch her husband."

"Hehe..." Long Xinzi smiled happily, but for only one second, her bright eyes became sharp again: "Jue'er rarely comes out of Long Peak, and I don't know how big this world is. If he really brings a first-sided empress, coupled with the strength he shows now, I'm afraid someone will pay attention, which will cause greater disputes. In order not to worry about my son, we both have to start practicing... Long Peak is about to be prepared to enter the world."

Cultivation! The eyes of the Lord of Longfeng Peak are exploding! It’s better to practice both!

But he didn't dare to scream because his wife's gentle pinch was really...uh...

Long Jue fought in his hometown to welcome Yaorao, and Yaorao herself was not idle.

There was only one day before she agreed to go to Yunzhong Hailu. She didn't expect that she would see so many old friends!

"War Tiger! Yuan Fang! Master Fayi... and Ruozhu's Mother!" Yaorao shouted in surprise, not expecting that Senior Qilin King really brought these people to the Green Demon Sea!

"No conscience!" A tall boy rushed forward and punched Yaorao hard!

"Boss! You are so unconscienced! You come to us if you say we will become stronger. As a result, I have practiced to the lord realm before you appear again. Have you forgotten Xiao Fang and I when I have new friends?" Zhan Hu was even more angry when he saw fourteen young people with strong auras and uniform clothes standing behind Yaorao.

Zhan Hu saw members of the Blade.

No, is this a war tiger?

This is a shield-armored warrior with thick skin and flesh! Enchantingly looked at the firm boy who was two heads taller than her in shock. After a year of separation, what food did the Qilin King give him? How could he look so fast?!

"I'm sorry..." Before Yaorao finished speaking, the tall Zhan Hu was knocked away by a black and fluffy giant!

I've ordered it to go!

The next second, Yaorao was lifted up by a huge old black ape!

Even this guy has grown up!

The old black ape roared excitedly! My friend! My friend! My worries me so much! Why is Nai so swollen and so poorly dressed? She has nothing valuable except rags on her body... Look at the wai!

At this time, the old black ape was dressed like a nouveau riche, with six thick gold chains hanging around her neck, jasper rings on her ears, and gem rings on her claws, which made her fingers almost unable to bend. She was shining with jewels.

The old black ape held Yaorao with one hand and reached in front of him with the other hand. After gritting his teeth and biting for a long time, he finally made up his mind to pull off the smallest ring from his little finger and stuff it into Yaorao's arms, and then raised his head proudly.

The expression seemed to be saying, except for the things that a little friend can touch the tiles, no one else can! The tiles are good, right? The tiles are friendly to the little friend?

"Yaorao, this is what Lao Hei specially left for you!" Yuan Fang's voice sounded in Yaorao's ears again.

A slender young man dressed in a low-key manner walked out, except for the folding fan in his hand, he looked simple no matter how he looked.

Yuan Fang was not as happy and angry as Zhan Hu, nor as enthusiastic as the old black ape, but the flashing light in his eyes betrayed his excitement.
Chapter completed!
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