Chapter 355

Dead Soul Fort.

Dead Soul Hall.

Fort's main palace.

A young man in black, handsome face, holding a folding fan, stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery in the distance. He was sitting on his knees with a petite, beautiful girl, and she was wearing one.

The plain palace dress has a graceful figure.

"An An, this seat has rescued Xuanyangzong and his party, I don’t know if you are still satisfied now?"

Hearing Ding Chan's words, the girl laughed and said, "Sabbao master, An An is very satisfied." "" "" "" "" "

"So do you promise this seat?"

Hearing the man's words, the girl's face showed a hesitation.

Seeing that the girl was so expression, the man asked, "Why, do you want to regret it?" "

The girl whispered: "An An dare not, but just, An An hoped that the fortress was pity."

Seeing the actions of the girl in front of him, the master of the dead soul crowd frowned. His request was that An An was promoted to the foundation period as soon as possible, and then helped himself to find that secret.

I didn't expect this woman to ...

It seems that she didn't understand what she meant, so the Master of the Dead Soul Castle reminded: "An An ... Who does not know the scandals of the bald heads of you and the bears, you misunderstand the meaning of this seat."

"The original castle is not needed."

"It's not, it's just that you are more important than this," Ding Can explained.

The foundation of the puppet An'an can only rely on Hou Dongsheng, and the bear king can't do it at all.

Just listening to An An said: "The bear king is only the guard of An An, and will An An take a self -descending identity with a guard?"

"You go down."

"Followed." An An got up and left.

Walk to the door.

"Slow!" Ding Can stopped An An.

Ding Chan's face is hesitant. After this woman is reborn, her strength is not the same. If she can use it for herself, she has great benefits to herself. At this time, she takes the initiative to embrace her hug. Why not the beauty of adults?

"You are the rebirth of the house. Is it a man or a woman during his lifetime?" Ding Can asked after a long chant.

"Is this important? The key is that now do you think An'an is a man or a woman?" An An asked with a long neck.

"This ... yes." Ding Can reached out and held An An's slender waist and said, "Okay! In this case, this seat will be based on you!"

On the bed, Ding Can saw that An An was still wearing soft embroidery shoes, which was hindered to reach out.

"Ah!" An An was like touching the electricity.

"The Castle Master, please don't touch An'an's shoes."

"Why?" Ding Can asked puzzled.

An An didn't speak, but kneels straight down.

The following request to kneel, replace the explanation of speech.

People often need only one attitude.

"An An, since you are so sincere, this seat will give you a chance. As long as you are in this seat, this seat will definitely look at your face will give Xuanyangzong a new mountain gate, let them let them let them go.

Kaishan faction, continuing the incense. "

"An An understands that An An will do his best!" You can tell An An.

Putting the bed curtains, everything in the inside is not known to outsiders.

Unfortunately, An An is a puppet, and the puppet needs someone to control it.

In Xiaoxi Palace, not far from this.

In a luxurious bedroom.

Bald Bear King was sitting on the bed in the bed.

He closed his eyes, with a magic symbol on his head.

With this rune, he can better control An Anyu.

At this time, An Anyu was in the palace of the dead soul castle, and admitted his mistakes to the castle owner Ding Can in exchange for Ding Chan's asylum to the upper and lower two -nine people.

This is for Xuanyangzong, not for yourself.

Xiong Wang's complexion.

In an empty room, Xiong Wang shouted with a rough voice alone: ​​"Ah! Castle master, An An is wrong, you spared An An"

"An'an guarantees that you will never dare to reverse your meaning in the future." "

"Master Castle, An An asks you."

"An An really knows wrong." "

"Woohoo, the Castle Lord, ask you to spare An An, An An will never dare again."

"Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"An An asks you"

"Woohoo, An An really knows the wrong, the castle master, please forgive An An"

"Woohoohoohoohoo, Lord of the Castle, An An will never dare to do it with you again."

Xiong Wang screamed with a thick voice, and the empty house was like haunted.

A man slowly approached the house. Hou Dongsheng gently opened the window to see this weird scene, shocked his mouth, and he looked like a ghost.

"This. What is the situation?"

"Oh my god, what exactly did your bald Wang Ba take Lao Tzu's refined puppet?"

Hou Dongsheng was close at hand, and the bear king, who was attached to the gods, was still unsteady, and was immersed in his own world.

Hou Dongsheng gently closed the window and left silently. Everyone has his special hobby. This is a personal privacy. As a friend, I still open my eyes and close one eye.

It's just that An An is just a puppet. The puppet itself cannot metabolize itself. After a long time, the skin will become waxy yellow, and it is quite troublesome to change parts.

If this An'an puppet is ruined, it will be changed directly, and a An An puppet is preserved in the left and right dust circles.

An An Anpu, who does not install the fighting method of the gas level, only requires one five hundred spirit stones, but if it is a base -building level, it is a sky -high price.

Dead Soul Hall.

Fort's main palace.

Ding Chan's face is rosy, and he is eager to be at its peak.

"An'er." "

"Castle." "

"I will never live up to your expectations in this seat!" "" ""

"Master Xiebao."

Suddenly.

An An's embroidered shoes worn on the feet dropped, and under the embroidered shoes, there was a waxy yellow feet.

Small feet are completely different from the skin of the calf.

The skin below the ankle is yellow like toilet paper, and the skin above the ankle is white as jade.

The owner of the dead soul castle turned to look at the small feet that was on his right shoulder. Why not look right?

Ding Can wondered in his heart.

Did I read it wrong?

Ding Chan thought of this, grabbed his small feet and pinched it hard.

Click.

The small foot was cut off, and he was pinched in his hand, and An An's long legs were still on his shoulders.

Ding Chan's eyes almost didn't stare.

"What's going on?" "

Ding Chan looked at An An's ankle, and his face was shocked.

An An, who was lying on the bed, still screamed if he didn't feel this, "The master of the castle, your strength is too powerful, An An can't bear it."

Ding Chan lost the waxy yellow feet in his hand and took off the cloth boots on the other feet of An An.

Under the flower cloth shoes, there are still waxy feet, Ding Can pulls hard.
To be continued...