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Chapter 790 Little Niang's story book? It's not interesting to mention(1/2)

Their roars spread throughout the audience and immediately made the restless group scene silent.

The three hundred people in front of Yin Nian were instantly filled with them.

Even because the competition was too fierce, many people with insufficient strength were directly squeezed away by elite soldiers.

But even the outgoing soldier who fell heavily to the ground was now staring at the snot bubble on Yin Nian's head.

"That's it?" they were shocked, "Queen?"

The one who fought with their barracks many times.

The wife of the Beast King who is more cruel to others?

Can it fall in love with this snot bubble?

Everyone looked at Yin Nian, "It's not Yin Nian, have you heard what those people outside are saying?"

"Queen? Are you not surprised by this lump on your body?"

Yin Nian picked up his calmness and calmness that he hadn't seen for a long time, "There is nothing surprising. I've long guessed that it is a beast with a high status."

Otherwise, those king beasts would not have rushed over to help when Yuan Musheng and the others were about to seriously injure her.

This style must be enough.

As a beast master who knows very well about spirit beasts, how could he make a fuss about such a small matter?

Until someone asked, "Major General Qingming? Is this your mother?"

Yin Nian: "What did you say!"

Her old face twisted, and her voice broke through the sky.

Qing Ming's originally stiff expression was even more embarrassing when she roared.

He gritted his teeth and said to Yin Nian: "What are you calling!"

"You have become a son with a snot bubble, so how can I not shout?"

"Then you can't say it lightly?"

"Let's say it gently, you can't hear it, how can you solve the problem if you can't hear it!" Yin Nian tore the follicle off her body and sent it in front of him, "Is this your mother?"

Only then did she think of the tail behind Qing Ming, she didn't think much about it at that time.

Thinking about it now, it turned out to be the son of the Beast King?

Qing Ming's expression was stiff. As soon as the follicle on Yin Nian's hand was pressed against him, it began to tremble. How could it look like a mother and son?

"It's my nominal mother." These words ejaculated between his teeth.

"Hiss." Yin Nian took a deep breath, and her head was confused when she said, "Little Little Little Girl's Word Book?"

Qing Ming was stunned at first, then blushed and cursed with a thick neck: "What kind of strange books are there in your mind?"

Yin Nian took the opportunity to punch Yuan Xinzai beside him, "I blame you, what strange words are placed on the head of your bed!"

Yuan Xinsha: "..."

"My mother was the previous queen of the Beast King. After giving birth to me, she died. It is the last bloodline of the Lusha clan and the next queen that the Beast King immediately decided after my mother passed away."

Yin Nian said, "Is it still a egg to be settled?"

How impatient is this beast king?

Or did you fall in love with an egg?

"Then why didn't you tell me when you saw him at the beginning?" Yin Nian said curiously.

Qing Ming pursed his lips, "I only saw it when I was a child. I had left the Beast clan very early. My mother is a human clan, and I am also a human clan now."

"I didn't know it was following you at first, but later I met in a hurry after you came back from injury, but I couldn't confirm it."

"I thought, by common sense, it should have hatched long ago."

Qing Ming frowned and looked at the trembling follicle, "How could it still look like a follicle?"

The follicles were trembling in Yin Nian's hands.

Very scared of Qingming.

At first glance, I knew that when Qingming was a little boy, he bullied the little eggs he brought home by his father.

After all, his mother had just died at that time, and the Beast King didn't even shed a tear. He actually gave birth to a "faulty product" like Qing Ming because the human bloodline interfered with the Beast King's bloodline. After his mother died, he felt that he had decided the last Lu Xie in the world.

Just because the bloodline of the Lu Shan clan is also a top-level bloodline, combined with the beast king, it can give birth to better offspring.

He hated the man who was called the 'father'. He was simply unworthy of being a father and a husband!

"Then what do you mean by the full moon night?" Yin Nian asked again.

When Qing Ming heard this, he woke up instantly and immediately pushed Yin Nian and said, "Send this Lu Xie egg back quickly. The full moon night is the time when the Beast King is the strongest. And he usually does not return to Lao Lin, and he will only come back every month on the full moon night."

"He must be rushing towards Lao Lin now, and the same is true of the king beasts outside!"

"Send it back now to avoid trouble."

No!

The follicle swayed left and right in despair.

He hugged Yin Nian's fingers, and the moonlight fell on it. Lu Xue could absorb the power of the moonlight and achieve twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

Yin Nian actually heard the follicle that only knew "huh" made a faint voice.

"No, send it, go back."

"I'm scared."

It cried gently, and miserably pressed against Yin Nian's back of his hand, "Beauty's post."

Then he suddenly stretched his body and bounced off Qing Ming's hand, "You go away, hate it."

"Beauty." The follicle held Yin Nian's hand tightly, with a determined heart in her tender voice, "If you don't want me, then I might as well die here! I don't love him. If I let me marry someone I don't love, then I might as well die!"

Said.

Its body is covered with a circle of moonlight.

The dead breath suddenly emanated from it.

It's coming true.

"No, no, no, no, calm down, lord Queen." The king beasts were eager to rush in to replace Yin Nian's hand.

"Then what, girl, our queen is still a cub. He is still ignorant. Please don't throw it away first, and let us say it when our king comes back?"

"I, what do you want? Your name is Yin Nian, right?"

Their claws had been stuffed into the fence of the military camp, and they stretched out their claws at Yin Nian tremblingly.

"Woman, say what you ask!"

Yin Nian instantly put away Lu Xue's hand that allowed him to die.

"Okay, don't lose it." Yin Nian touched the follicle with a smile.

Zhou Shaoyu, who was wrapped in three coats next to him, snapped his fingers, "Tell them everything is missing, tell them that the spirit beasts here are really understanding."

The little queen sucked her and sucked a lot of Fengyuan.

The follicle was allowed.

Finally calmed down.

The kings were finally able to take a breath. When they saw the long order handed over by Zhou Shaoyu, they didn't dare to say anything.

"Let's go." Unexpectedly, Yin Nian counted the people on his side and smiled, "Apart from our divine realm, are all heavenly soldiers?"

The ground soldiers and Xuanbing next to them rubbed their butts.

So ginger is still spicy.

"Okay, let's go." Yin Nian waved.

The king beasts collapsed: "Where are you going? Our king will arrive later, you have to wait for it here!"

"What are you making trouble?" Yin Nian laughed, "I'll wait for it? You see, its little queen wants to stick to me and not let it stick, it wants to self-destruct. You said you would exchange your baby for me to comfort it."

"Okay, I've comforted me. Is this considered exchanging goods for requests?"

"But why am I waiting for your king here?"

"That's your king, but not my king. Did you see it?" She pointed to Zhou Haiping, who decided to follow her to find the corpse ghost. After all, the curse was broken, and he pointed to Yuan Xinsha again, "I have only two people who can beat your king here."

"No matter how you look at it, I shouldn't have waited for it?"

Yin Nian took a group of people to the air and "Tell your king."

"If you want to find her queen, let it write it on its own and find a way to come to me! Let me wait for it? How big is the face?"

The kings: "..." are dead, how do you convey this?

And just as Yin Nian took the people to the air.
To be continued...
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