After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 1584: Little tree

Yange will be brewed with his own Saburo sauce in the future. He can't do anything against the tree shape. It's impossible to bear!

At that time, the chickens were carrying a tree seedling and a smaller dragon, and they were panting.

Wen Yan rolled his eyes: "You know how to fart."

Yange: "If you can't get tired, open the restraint on me and I can go by myself."

Chicken: "Go!"

The beast is a beast, and his temper is really bad.

Nothing compares to their advanced plants, huh!

As soon as Yange finished humming, she found that she was thrown to the ground by the flat hair.

He he ... he was really rolling her.

He took a few steps to kick her, and when she stopped, he continued 踹 …… 踹 …… 踹 ……

Yange is intolerable, crying!

Mom, her **** are small enough, and now she's rolled so flat.

And her tree leaves. After being turned into a sapling by this guy, she had three tree leaves growing pitifully on her head.

And now these three tree leaves are about to be rolled out.

Crying angrily ...

The chicks couldn't help but cry for the little tree seedlings.

The effect of the evil dragon on his shoulders reappeared.

He gritted his teeth and untied his belt and used it as a medicine.

Females are a bit scary like wolves and tigers.

This is a female and he can't stand it.

If there are thousands of harems after this, how can he live!

The jailed chicken was about to turn the evil dragon into a snake again.

The evil dragon dragged his waist and said, "What will change? The gall bladder of your old mother will be spit out this way, and you will not be allowed to carry her anymore."

The chicken stared at her spring eyebrows, and said, "OK."

He carried her on his back, pinching the two big buttocks of the evil dragon, his back was pressed by the big dough, and there was a woman's sweet smell in his ears, and suddenly he felt that he should have carried it like this.

Lift your feet and start to sing on the ground again.

The words were crying louder.

That evil dragon could be carried on his back by this guy, but she would be tortured to the ground.

The gap between women and women is too big.

It's so unbearable ...

The chicken was impatient to hear, and planted a song in the pit while resting.

The evil dragon snuggled in his arms like a bone, and his hands were twiddled on him.

He asked softly and softly, "Why not eat this tree demon?"

Singing and hearing, snoring instantly.

Hemp eggs, would rather roll around than be eaten.

Because of the two white dough pieces and the soft screams of the evil dragon, the affection for the evil dragon disappeared instantly.

The **** hugged the woman in her arms and helped her with her hair.

Oh no, it ’s her hair. "She's an old man. She can't eat it. Don't eat her."

"An old man?" Evil Dragon raised her eyebrows, because she had no medicinal properties, and her voice was so dumb and soft that she was really nice: "Old lover?"

"No." The **** smoothed the evil dragon's hair and then disrupted it, continuing to do so.

The evil dragon sneered: "She doesn't seem to know you."

Chicken: "The powerful monster will be destroyed by Tiandao. She is more fortunate. Before being destroyed by Tiandao, she destroys herself first. The body is a tree, the tree is dead, and the roots will sprout again. The only thing that is not so good is The roots of her tree grew in a kind of broken place like Lingyin Temple. Every time a new sprout, she was smoked into an elm head by the smelly monk's scriptures. This time, the elm was even more powerful. I don't know if we have to wait until the year of the monkey. "