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Chapter 1787 The ancient country, Queen's Cerberus 37

The sound was high and the tone was extremely high, and the disdain was almost overflowing, as if I saw a stinky mouse in the ditch.

Luo Bai turned his eyes and gently clamped his narrow tail around him, and he immediately understood his current situation.

That was said to them.

Di Hao raised his eyes expressionlessly, and his eyes shot directly at the attendant like a hungry wolf. He was cold and sharp, as if he wanted to tear him apart a layer of skin.

He was so old that he had never been treated in such a tone by others. Perhaps only he himself knew that most of the reasons for this displeasure were blamed on the interruption of his relationship with the person in his arms.

The other party chose this time to provoke him. Even though he knew that she had a purpose, it was undeniable that Di Hao enjoyed it very much.

He was interrupted rashly and felt angry.

Instead of retreating, Di Hao sneered, "The Central City has a clear law that the war elephant can only be driven by the city lord among the eight cities. You, the city lord, are so big."

The attendant didn't expect to meet someone who was not afraid of death.

And the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Di Hao said nothing wrong. The laws of the Esbjor Empire stipulated this way, but her father was inflated as early as when Luo Bai entered the core of power of the Esbjor Empire.

Although Garon had the title of deputy city lord on the surface, he was actually more majestic than the city lord.

The reason why he didn't become the city lord was that Garon enjoyed the openly higher status than him and even waved his tail at him like a dog when he saw him. That feeling was really great.

"You are arrogant!" The middle-aged man sitting on the elephant suddenly rose up. He opened his mouth and cursed a string of ugly swear words as if he was poked into the pain. Then he said, "Do you know who I am? Whatever I say in Yuecheng is what you are, which onion do you think are?"

Di Hao is tall and powerful. After Luo Bai specially reduced his presence, people's attention is on Di Hao.

Perhaps because of the alcohol and sex, Garon was panting after scolding.

"Catch him!" Garon ordered angrily.

The servant next to him rushed up immediately.

Central City is a distance from Yuecheng, and the news is transmitted slowly. In addition, although Di Hao's coup was successful, no one saw Luo Bai being killed on the spot. There was a rumor that the enchanting beauty who was driven out of the political arena became the guest of the current power.

These combined together resulted in the unaffected status of Galon in the Moon City.

The soldier holding a long halberd was about to catch this man who was ignorant of the sky, but at this time, many people suddenly rushed out from the side, as if they were guards, and isolated the soldiers.

The long swords were unsheathed one after another.

Garon, who was sitting on the elephant, was angry. He stared at Di Hao with a fierce look, and he wanted to make someone to attack Di Hao. But when he turned his eyes, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Luo Bai next to Di Hao.

The black-haired boy under the moonlit night had a charming face. He leaned lazily on the man beside him. The exposed skin was a little white, as if it was stained with the morning dew. The boy didn't speak, and he was as quiet as a dodder.

The first look was amazing, but the second look was Garonn and found something was wrong.

familiar.

He actually felt very familiar with the boy's face!

After looking at it carefully, Garon's eyes suddenly widened, as if they were about to pop out, "It's you..."

Perhaps he was too shocked, his voice was not loud. But Luo Bai, who had noticed his gaze before, turned his head over.

Four eyes are opposite.

Someone laughed slowly.
Chapter completed!
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