Zhuge Yingwei did not expect that the Wolf King would actually call him a dog raised by the Eastern White Rabbit. In order to regain his face, he also started talking nonsense:
"You trash, stop being so arrogant in front of me. The rabbit belongs to me. You are just a past tense person, so stop being so self-righteous here!"
Yuwen Langyue waved his hand, knocking the Oriental White Rabbit who had been kicking him unconscious, and said in a declaration:
"Past tense, progressive tense, and future tense are all my king! Now I want to take my woman home, and I won't accompany her!"
After saying that, Yuwen Langyue opened the barrier, picked up Dongfang White Rabbit, and was about to escape. He thought clearly, he could not let go of this woman, even if he was not qualified, even if he was not worthy of her, he would not let go.
Zhuge Yingwei was naturally not happy to let the Wolf King run away like this, not to mention that he also wanted to take away the Eastern White Rabbit, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"Trash, this is my king, and I will never allow you to take my rabbit away!"
Yuwen Langyue carried Dongfang White Rabbit on his back with a wave of his hand, tied her to him with a spiritual rope, and began to free his hands to fight with the Eagle King.
"Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal in your hand!"
Two people started fighting. Both of them had red hair, a burgundy hedgehog head, and a flaming explosive head. They were like two red balls, entangled together.
Soon, Zhuge Yingwei was no longer a match for the Wolf King. He showed signs of defeat and was hit several times by the Wolf King. However, in order to wait for the arrival of the other three people, he held on.
Yu Wen Langyue couldn't understand how the smooth and sophisticated Zhuge Yingwei could protect her so desperately after he had only been with that damn woman for a year.
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
Considering that Zhuge Yingwei protected that dead woman for him for a year, Wolf King Bi didn’t want Eagle King’s life.
"I will not let you take away Tuguaiguai!"
Yuwen Langyue was more ruthless than before. He didn't wait for those three guys to come. Although he was not afraid of them, if they joined forces, he would be able to make a tie at most and suffer losses, so he had better not do it.
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhuge Yingwei has always been in a passive position of being beaten, but he has always been holding on.
"What are you doing?"
When Yu Wen Langyue saw Zhuge Yingwei's handsome face, his face was bruised and swollen by him. It was so miserable that he asked a little regretfully.