The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1057 Imprisoned Dragon (56)

Cong Huai knew very well that he had to review his thoughts again and speak out honestly.

No matter what you say, Baitang will retort.

It's a very painful process, and no one likes it.

Face your heart, face your critics.

Too many people can't do it.

"How long is your long time? Didn't I contact you after finishing the business?"

"You are very happy to have Song Futing as an apprentice."

Song Futing: "..."

Feelings are jealous... It's just that the eyes are too small...

Song Futing was a little speechless.

"It's rare for me to accept an apprentice, shouldn't I be happy? Do I have to be very sad to make Futing feel that I, the master, have something against him?"

"You directly cut off the Dragon Control Art."

"Didn't I tell you in advance? There are many crises around me, don't you cut it off and keep it distracted? Didn't I tell you with spiritism after you go out?"

"No contact for a month."

Cong Huai continued, his fingers curled up, showing his restless heart.

This process is undoubtedly embarrassing.

What's more, there was Song Futing there.

He knew he was wrong, and he couldn't be stubborn.

"I summoned you three times, and you saw them all three times, but there was no response. Is it because I don't want to contact you, or you don't want to? Don't say anything, you will reply the fourth time, this time is the fourth time, and the next time is Not for the fifth time, six times. Does it now mean that you're taming a dog that won't leave no matter how much you neglect it?"

These words are not pleasant, and can even be considered sharp.

Baitang always felt that she could change, but it had to be a good change.Once she realizes that it will only bring her disadvantages in the long run, she will never back down.

Cong Huai bit his tongue until his mouth was filled with the smell of rust, then he let his fingers sink into his palm and continued.

"Come back and leave."

Cong Huai also knew that he was ridiculous when he returned to his senses.

"Did you tell me when to come back? Do I need to wait for you? I can choose when to leave, but who would have thought that you just came back at this time."

Baitang actually wanted to ask if he had been locked up for 3000 years and left his mind there.

Cong Huai stretched out his little finger and hooked Baitang's hand, very sincerely: "I was wrong."

Good attitude and very cooperative.Baitang was actually not angry either.

It is hoped that he will remember gender and engage in this kind of thing.

"I have found the soul-returning water, holy spirit water, and breathing soil."

Cong Huai held it out as if offering a treasure, and said in a low voice.

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Bai Tang looked at him strangely: "Cong Huai, have you thought about the deeper reason?"

Cong Huai blinked in confusion: "What is the reason?"

Song Futing rarely interjected: "You like my master."

Cong Huai looked at Song Futing who was driving, and then silently looked at Baitang.

After realizing this problem, he shrank his head like an ostrich.

After all the things were collected, Baitang directly squeezed his body.

No one mentioned it, and Cong Huai recovered after a while.

Seeing the mass of breathing soil gradually take human form, I couldn't help but say, "Does it look like this?"

It's not that she's ugly, he doesn't think she looks a bit like her.He had clearly never seen her before, but he just didn't think it looked like her.

The appearance carved by Baitang's knife is only a third of her original appearance.The part that plays casually is relatively large.

"I'm in the dark, why expose it."

Cong Huai opened his hand, and there was a villain curled up in his palm: "She didn't get a baby. I met him when I was looking for Xiyang, and snatched it from the ghost king."

(End of this chapter)