Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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Looking at him without a straight back, Bai Ye smiled reluctantly and shook his head, placing the star magnetic needle on his waist in case he needed it.

This guy, if she wanted to give it to herself, said straightforwardly, she would not be stupid enough to hold back such a practical thing.

They chose the last road according to the instructions of the star magnetic needle. All the way was unobstructed.

Suddenly, Lang Cang, who was walking in front of him, lifted his right hand to signal them to stop.

"what happened?"

As soon as Baili Hongzhuang asked the exit, a large amount of suffocating transparent gas suddenly struck the front, covering all the surrounding areas almost instantly.

Compared with other people's nervousness, Lang Cang looked abnormally calm. He didn't cover his mouth and nose, and did not hide.

"Come out, if you can't escape, as long as someone's breath is there, you won't be able to escape the outer turmoil of psychedelic sky."

Looking at the three men jumping up and down and trying to avoid the gas, the prince's eyes flashed various contempt.

In fact, he was a little bit embarrassed. He had never experienced such a complicated journey before.

When the three big, one small and four heads came out, Bailihongzhuang yelled unexpectedly and scared Xing's soul away from her body.

He was furious, a finger poked at her forehead: "Bai Lihong Zhuang! What's your name, soul, so loud!"

Red makeup was rare and did not fight back, and Bai Ye looked forward in surprise together.

The stars looked down their eyes, and the fan almost poked at his chin.

After the transparent gas, there was a swamp, and behind the swamp was the darkness that could not be seen.

Bai Ye's whole person is no longer good: "If you don't ride a horse and just walk in, how long will it take to end? It is a swamp, it is a swamp!"

Standing at the forefront, Lang Cang grinned and reminded in good faith: "The maze is ahead. Come and see. It seems difficult to walk."

"Lang Cang, you big bitch!" Baili Hongzhuang wailed, and cursed, "Why are you so happy with a maze!"

"Ah?" The crown prince pretended to be innocent: "No, this is how I express my sadness. However, what time do you waste standing there, let's go, or you can't go out next year."

Bai Ye grimaced a face, frowning: "Who is the psychedelic who has so many tricks!"

Lan Cang took the lead in opening the road, tilting his lips, and walking back, "It's the Dai people living in it, you can't just let people invade your territory."

The other three were silent and kept up.

"Ah, it's very fluffy." The prince stepped into Xiaonuma, which wasn't too deep, and the white boots instantly dipped in, then moved forward shallowly and shallowly.

The star who loves cleanness does not want to defile shoes, socks and trousers. His eyes narrowed and his eyes brightened. He said excitedly, "Fool, just fly with light work!"

"Well, no ..."

Lang Cang's voice had not fallen yet, and the star was already standing on the edge of the shallow marsh, taking a sudden leap of anger, only listening to Tongtong, and he planted himself in the swamp.

"唉 ~" Grandpa reluctantly spread his hands and gently shook his head: "If you can walk with light work, why set up these obstacles, do you have no brain? Who is a fool?"

The original entangled atmosphere was greatly lost by the National Teacher.

Watching him pounce like a puppy in the mud ball, Hong Zhuang finally couldn't help laughing.