Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Although the twelve temples are not in harmony with each other, the superficial effort is also taken care of. There is no fight in private. However, after the battle, both sides of nature understand how to avoid suspicion. At least no one will be so blatantly The disaster was sent to the birthday party. ???Chinese?W≤W≤W≤. ≤8=1≈Z≈W≠. ≥COM

Isn't this a matter of adding people?

In the cognition of Jinghong Hall, the things that non-smoke do are in all likelihood the idea of ​​Zhulong Temple.

At the moment, the arrival of non-smoke has made the people of Jinghong Hall feel that the Zhulong Temple is deceiving too much.

There are so many guests, but for a time they are not good to tear the face, only a stiff smile and non-smoke standing there big eyes and small eyes.

"Smoke, isn't it still?" At this time, a beautiful man with a handsome face came slowly. He was dressed in a beautiful dress. It was beautiful, but his eyes were staring at non-smokers.

The non-smoke-smiling eyes flashed a sarcasm. After a moment, he smiled and turned his head and looked at the man. "The Lord, I don't know what happened. The Jinghong Hall doesn't seem to welcome us." Non-smoke still has some grievances and bows, and the eyes are slowly falling.

The man frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, but not to the non-smoke, but to the disciples of the Jinghong Hall.

"Under the Zhulong Temple, Zhuge Yin, come to Heshou in the name of the father, do you know what dissatisfaction?" Zhuge Yin seems to be a gentle opening, but with a hint of toughness in his tone.

When several disciples of Jinghong Temple heard Zhuge Yin self-reported, they suddenly felt cold and sweaty.

Zhuge Yin is the only son of the Lord of the Dragons!

Although they can be slower than non-smoke, but the young master of the Dragon Temple is not afraid to neglect.

"Where, where! Please come in." The disciple of Jinghong Temple secretly wiped the sweat from the forehead and hurriedly ushered in.

Zhuge Yin nodded slightly, but with a trace of arrogance in his eyes, he turned his head and looked at the non-flue: "Smoke, we can go in."

"Yes." The non-smoke nodded nodded.

Zhulong Hall sent a total of seven or eight people, including Zhuge Yin, and Zhuge Yin has been taking care of non-smoke since the beginning. The Zhulong Temple disciples next to him look at it. Naturally, they dare not say more. what.

"Smoke, you don't need to blame yourself. If you are not strict with the discipline, you will have to go out and do the same thing. You have to grieve yourself, and you can rest assured that this time I will definitely seek justice for you." Yin looked at the non-smoke beside him, and made an opening of concern. In his opinion, the non-smokers who treated the Jinghong Hall were too "soft", and really should not.

However, after thinking about it, the pretty person is supposed to be cared for. Zhuge Yin is very satisfied with the "softness" of non-smoke.

"Less Lord, I don't think it's necessary. We are here for the birthday. If it is because of my affairs, I am afraid that the people who are in the temple will not be willing to give up. If it hurts the Lord, I will It’s really not a good idea.” Non-smoke biting lip film slightly bowed, a look of grievances.

That looks like Zhuge Yin’s heart is jumping, and if it is not the right place, he can’t wait to take non-smoking into his arms and take good care of him.

"Well me? Just rely on Jinghong Hall? Can they have such courage? If you have me, you can rest assured, don't grieve yourself, I will give you the master." Zhuge Yin's hand is subconscious. Want to climb a non-smoke shoulder, "to comfort".

The result is at this time...

"puff!!"