The Profligate Madam of the Family

   Chapter 626 The little prince was mocked by the group?

  The sky was already dark, because the car was destroyed, so the two took the old man and walked outside.

  On the way, no dangerous people come to their troubles.

   On the contrary, Mo Linyuan was worried that Leng Rongrong was tired, so he simply carried her out.

  Only the old man was riding on the back of the storm.

When the old man sat on the back of the storm, he still disliked the storm and said nonsense, "Little disciple, how do you raise a dog as a mount? This dog is too skinny, no, you can say so. My apprentice, I need a dragon as a mount!"

  Leng Rongrong's mouth twitched and looked at the old man, and whispered to Mo Linyuan, "He seems to have a very abnormal head. Isn't he reading more fantasy novels?"

   "Maybe." Fourth Master Mo's face was calm, he just watched the old man's eyes change a little deeper.

  The storm stopped in dissatisfaction, "Oh, oh, oh!"

  How can it be a domineering wolf?

  What dog?

  Compared with Dragon? Is there a dragon in this world?

  The storm is very dissatisfied. Even if there is a dragon, the storm will be stronger than the dragon, okay?

  What bad old man, sitting on him, still dislike it?

  As soon as the storm's temper came up, he began to sway his back frantically, trying to shake the old man from his back, but the storm shook him for a long time, and he couldn't shake the old man from his back.

  The old man clutched the fur on the back of the storm tightly, and started to complain again, "This dog has a bad temper and is not obedient at all! Xiao Rong'er, don't fall while riding it!"

  While talking, the old man raised his crutches and hit the storm's ass.

   "Drive!"

  Storm:? ? ? ? ?

  It was beaten?

  The master has never spanked its ass, it was actually beaten by an old man, it still has to carry him?

  The storm suddenly stood upright.

  But what made Baofeng depressed was that the old man was sticking to it, like a cowhide plaster, no matter how crazily it wanted to throw the old man off, it couldn’t get off.

Leng Rongrong, who was next to   , was worried that the old man would be thrown by the storm, but was surprised to see that the old man could not be helped by the storm.

  This old man seems to be very powerful.

  Although crazy, but still very powerful.

  The storm tossed for a long time, and instead of throwing the old man down, he was reprimanded by the old man. In the end, he had to walk forward dejectedly.

Leng Rongrong leaned on Mo Linyuan’s shoulder and looked at the old man thoughtfully. She whispered, "Husband, do you think he is related to my mother? My mother also includes one in her name. The word Rong, Xiao Rong'er, maybe it's not me, but my mother? I definitely don't have such a master, but my mother can't tell. He seems to be very powerful."

   "Maybe," Mo Linyuan said.

  "Are you tired? I can actually walk by myself." Leng Rongrong wrapped her hands around Mo Linyuan's neck. In fact, it felt comfortable to be carried like this, but she was worried that Mo Linyuan would be very tired.

  "Not tired." Fourth Master Mo's face was calm.

   "I can actually walk."

   "I'm back moving."

  Three people and one wolf continue to move forward.

  The sky is almost bright.

  At the same time, Tang Luo and the others were already worried. Before dawn, they had already contacted Yu Manxing and He Zeng.

  The two knew that Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan had gone to Hell Street. This time, they did not hesitate at all, nor did they have any thoughts of watching a show. They rushed to the entrance of Hell Street with a group of people.

  Hell Street, even in their opinion, is very scary.

  It's just that when a group of people arrived at the entrance of Hell Street, they didn't expect that they encountered the previous group chasing Leng Rongrong and the others. Not only did they fail to get any benefits, they also knelt down on Leng Rongrong's small forces.

  These people are at the gate of Hell Street, and each of them has horseshoe prints and tiger paw prints on their faces.

  "What are you doing here?" Yu Manxing looked suspiciously at the crowd wearing a tight leather skirt and a plump chest.

  The group of people stared at Yu Manxing’s chest and swallowed, and then one of them sneered and said, “Waiting for you to come here to collect the body for your boss! They have been in Hell Street for a long time, looking like this, they can’t get out.”

   "What do you mean?" Yu Manxing held a leather whip in his hand, looked at the person with cold eyes, raised his hand, and the whip made a popping sound in the air.

   "I mean, it's time for the first power to change its name and surname." The man laughed, "the first power, there is no boss, the group of dragons has no leader, and the newcomer needs to sit upright!"

   "So, do you still want to be the boss of the first force?" Yu Manxing looked at the man funny.

"Of course!" The man laughed. Although there are horseshoe prints on his face, this does not affect his beautiful fantasy. "Yu Manxing, you can get out of it as a woman. If you know you, hand over the first power. . Anyway, your boss is dead, and now no one can support you. Even if that person is abnormal, can she still live out of Hell Street? As for that man, hahahaha, even his wife is afraid of it, and it is even more impossible to survive. Up!"

   "That is, the first power should change its name!"

   "Change your name, change your name!"

  "The first force will be ours from now on!"

  The man and the group of people behind all yelled.

  Xiao Nanyu was worried about her dad and mommy. Although he knew that dad and mommy were very good, they were always a little concerned.

   Hearing these people shouting that Daddy and Mommy were going to die and would not come out alive, the little guy was a little angry.

  The little milk bag took a few steps forward, pulled Yu Manxing’s skirt, then raised the little head and said, "Aunt Yu, can I borrow your whip?"

  Yu Manxing hesitated, watching Xiao Nanyu's jade carving really cute, and handed the whip in his hand to Xiao Nanyu.

  "My dad and mommy are just going to Hell Street to play, is it your turn to talk?" Xiao Nanyu held the whip fiercely and looked at the few people in front of her.

   "Hahaha, the prince of the first power, so young, can't you still want to be an emperor?"

   "Interesting, little bun, do you know what Hell Street is like?"

  "The little guy is fierce in the end, hahaha, but what's the use of being fierce? Your dad and mummy are dead. Would you like to enter the **** street to bury them?"

  Xiao Nanyu's eyes dazzled, and a sneer evoked at the corner of his lips. Then, he flicked his whip.

   "Little prince, be careful, don't hit yourself." Yu Manxing was taken aback and stepped back.

   "Hahahaha..."

   "Did the little prince hear that, don't smoke yourself to death!"

  "Hahaha, prince, are you sure that this whip that is longer than you can shake it?"

  "The courage is commendable, but you are too young. Be careful to pull yourself down. No one can comfort you if you cry!"

  The crowd on the opposite side laughed at Xiao Nanyu.

  　 Now the virus is a bit scary, the darlings of Huahua’s family must protect themselves~ By the way, please ask for a monthly pass and recommend a ticket~ Refill~

  (End of this chapter)