Martial King’s Retired Life

Ye Luobao smiled-down, his eyes met-Su Xiao beside him.

Su Xiaozhu stared at Lord Yeluobao with a dull look, as if in a dream.

Ye Luobao laughed: "Child, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah? Oh, I, I probably knew the wrong person." Su Xiao said, glancing at the non-true eyes next to him, seeming to feel strangely lowering his head and not speaking.

Su Xiao smelled the main body of Ye Luobao. There was a familiar taste on it, and he felt that he had a persistent sense of familiarity whether he was talking or walking.

Su Xiao had just died under the punch of Aleppo. If it wasn't for the help of Ye Luobao, it was also a girl corpse on the ground at this time. He still paid homage to Ye Luobao, so he didn't pounce on it-whether he had a wig on his head.

Su Xiao managed to resist the impulse, and honestly said, "Thank you very much for saving me.

"Why raise your hands?

Turned around, but felt-a fiery gaze staring at himself fiercely, but from Tang Yan who was not lying on the ground yet

"Master Ye Luobao, it's amazing.

Ye Luobao smiled and said, "What are you doing, brother?"

Tang Yan said dryly: "Wow, strong is so ridiculous. It really looks like someone I've met. That person knocked me down after a few drinks with me last time. I think you should almost.

Ye Luobao sweated on his forehead and said: Your boy is waiting for me!

-Ye Luo at the side suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Tie!

Suddenly, Tie Hanyi opened his eyes and spit out blood, and sprayed it all over the ground. He suffered a heavy injury, was stimulated by the fierce fighting air currents, and his internal injuries were aggravated again.

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