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VIP055: grab a bunch of candied haws

[69 Book Bar-www.] Chunxue looks so similar to Honghydro. The little guy likes him very much. He is afraid that he will call him a father before him. Now, let's start first... Teach him to call Chunxue

As a waiter, think about it, the waiter is also a flat wife, so he is worthy of him. Seeing that everything in front of him is a foregone conclusion, Qingxue is so happy, looking confident, looking at the busy house

Hong Hydrogen was packing up, his eyes narrowed.

Xiao Lianhong, who was in his arms, looked at Honghong and his eyes narrowed.

Two people live like two phoenixes, one big and one small.

It seemed that he had sensed such a strong sight. Hong Hyun turned around and saw the two people hiding in the tree branch.

So he put down his robe and walked slowly.

Squat down,

Looking at the little guy with a dazed face,

Pull him away from Qingxue's hand and hold him in his arms.

A warm smile appeared on his face, "Xiao Lianhong, what do you want to do?"

The little guy's chubby little hand was wrapped around his neck, and he hummed like a cat, and his little mouth, which was stained with debris, shook,

Glance at Qingxue, and with his silent encouragement, he thrust his small breasts and looked at Honghydro again, "Two..."

Hong Hyun smiled, teasing him with his hands, and slim fingers slid across his cheeks, twisting the debris away little by little.

The little body shuddered, immediately hugged her and shouted, "Big Dad."

Now.

A sound caused a thousand waves.

Hong Hyunheng is here.

The snow was stunned.

"What... what do you call him, what do you call me..." Wu Xuehuo interrupted anxiously.

"Big Dad." Xiao Lianhong held Hong Hyun and looked back at Qingxue. Xiao Xiu frowned, as if she had thought for a while, she burped, and hesitated for a moment at Qingxue, then shouted, "

...Second Daddy."

A huge loss...

The little guy is stubborn and can't change what he has decided.

For the rest of the days, Xiao Lianhong became more and more casual.

Everyone was puzzled by the title of Gan Ju Xiaoer. But who knew that this guy was suffering on his own and could only swallow the pain of great grievances.

In this way, the "harem" in balance has changed its flavor, with Hong Hydrogen as the leader, Wu Xue ranked second, mistress Mier as the third, little aunt as Xi Liu, and little Wu Mu Zi.

The child's mother was almost laughing and angry about this.

A baby.

A boy.

A fat little boy wearing a red bellyband, with a swelling cannon on his head, running while running, his little hair trembling, and his voice was filled with a momentum.

He opened his hands and ran happily,

In the blue sky, there were a few black dots jumping, hiding into the lush leaves of the branches on the trees.

"You... come down."

He raised his head and looked at the towering ancient tree.

Suddenly, a man in black fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, leaned over, bowed his head, and said nothing.

"You're the only one?" Xiao Lianhong looked suspicious and looked up at other trees. His little fingers pinched a black iron talisman hanging from his small breasts. He shook his head and tied his little hair with the sky cannon.

The rhythm trembled.

Rumble, like it rains...

Three or four men in black had unpredictable shapes, and they didn't know where they came out, falling down, and they were all in a regular manner, kneeling alone.

"You are all my second father's subordinates?" Xiaowaer asked in a slight voice.

"yes."

"Who among you has the best martial arts skills?"

I looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

"Why don't you talk? Is it hard to say or not..." The little guy widened his eyes, "Don't you know me anymore?"

One by one, his scalp was numb, and he glanced at his chest wearing a bellyband. The black iron talisman that was dazzling and shining in the sun. Everyone actually said in unison, "You are the little master, and you are also the one who licked the future secretly.

successor."

"Amsha persimmon? Are you making bean paste buns and persimmon cakes in a nunnery..." Xiao Lianhong's eyes lit up.

"You are talking about the cripple mistress next to the east wall at the entrance of the alley." The man in black, who led the lead, held back the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Lianhong was disappointed, with an expression that you didn't know how to do it.

The little yellow-haired shook again, and his chubby little hand swung the black iron talisman. In the dazzling sunlight, the treasure flashed.

"Then... what do you do?" The little kid looked a little contemptuous. He always looked down on people who were free to eat and not do things.

"Kill people, and protect the little master."

"oh."

He leaned his head and asked softly, "Can you rob, plunder money, robbery?"

The people in black looked dark and had complicated faces. They thought that since their former master died, they had changed their masters in the organization. They all thought that after following Yu Xue, they would no longer have to live the previous life of rape/lewdness.

Unexpectedly, the young successor in the future would ask like this, so he said with a stern finger, "The little master is the god, and the subordinates will always obey the orders of our treasures and talismans."

"Okay, I want to choose someone with superb martial arts among you to complete a task." The little brat shook his head.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what this future master wanted to do.

This is a lawless little overlord.

Think of the past...

He licked and tossed the dark sword, and the ground in the stone chamber was almost flattened by him.

Don't think that this little guy is too big to mess with, it's very difficult to mess with.

What's more, she still has a talisman in her hand.

So, there is only compromise.

result……

In a quiet and dense forest.

A sword and sabre shadow.

The killers fought for eighty or ninety times, and finally a man in black stood out, four people were exhausted from the ground. He supported him and staggered to kneel on the ground, panting, his eyes were as sharp as torch, but he was in rags last night

I don't know which brother of the same family made countless cuts with a knife. This is a tragic defeat. In short, the image is very sad. He looked happy and worried, with a complicated face, and obeyed the dispatch with trepidation.

.

"Okay, not bad." Xiao Lianhong looked relieved and patted his shoulder, "I'll tell you the mission now."

The man in black looked flickering, and he was very excited.

He leaned in his ear mysteriously and said, "Get me a bunch of candied haws."

He stared at his eyes, endured his anger, and felt a sharp pain in his chest, "A bunch of candy... gourd?"

The latter nodded with a smile.

His blood and blood immediately flowed backwards, and the internal injuries had not healed, and he added new injuries. He leaned forward, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet liquid squirted on the towering tree trunks, making the blood shining, and it was so eye-catching.

Xiao Lian Hydrogen jumped away, his little hair shook, "Otherwise, what else do you want to do... You are so tired, and you lack blood and blood, what else can you do, right..." He asked with concern

In a word, "I'll take your pulse?"

(Today's third update, happy Dragon Boat Festival holiday, dear, there are 2 days left, please enjoy it)


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