Black donkey hoof store
Chapter 261 Endpoint 1
Gen, I heard Tang Wuyong tell Wan Qi Jinghou to relax, don't be so on guard, his muscles are too tight, and his needle can't go in.
Wen Baiyu was nervous, when he suddenly heard a "Boom!!!" inside, something hit the door, almost deafening Wen Baiyu's ears.
Wen Baiyu didn't care about anything else, and slammed the door open, but the reaction inside was surprising. The tools on the table fell all over the floor, and the room was very messy. The hotel table had been overturned and was lying on the ground.
Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were red, and his face was full of rage. His neck was full of veins, and the situation was very wrong. There was a gasping sound of "fur———" from his nose, as if he had lost control.
The tree vines on Mu Dong's body were quickly rolled out, and Wan Cheng Jinghou was bound to the chair at once, but the tree vines made a sound of "Gaba... Kaba...", and it seemed that they would not be able to bind them, and they would soon be caught by Wan Cheng. Once Jinghou broke through.
Wen Baiyu hurried over, stretched out his hand to hold the struggling Wancheng Jinghou, put his palm on his forehead and stroked it gently, and said, "It's okay, relax, Wancheng Jinghou..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were red with bright fire, and he seemed very angry. The veins on the back of his hands were throbbing, but under Wen Baiyu's comfort, he slowly calmed down his breathing.
Tang Wuyong was knocked down the door by the burst of breath from Wan Cheng Jinghou, his back hurt, the iron claw of his right hand was almost knocked off, he wiped the dirt on his face, and said: "Your man is really tempered. "
Jiuyue frowned and said, "Wanqi Jinghou is the snake sloughing?"
Wen Baiyu raised his head and nodded while comforting Wan Cheng Jinghou.
Jiuyue said: "That would be bad. During the snake slough period, the Candle Dragon's nature can easily be triggered by a slight stimulation. The pain of pulling out the stick head will make him instinctively guarded. During this period, he can't pull out the stick head."
Wen Baiyu said: "Then what should I do? If I don't pull it out now, will I be controlled by others?"
September didn't speak, but still nodded.
Wen Baiyu was nervous, when he suddenly heard a "Boom!!!" inside, something hit the door, almost deafening Wen Baiyu's ears.
Wen Baiyu didn't care about anything else, and slammed the door open, but the reaction inside was surprising. The tools on the table fell all over the floor, and the room was very messy. The hotel table had been overturned and was lying on the ground.
Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were red, and his face was full of rage. His neck was full of veins, and the situation was very wrong. There was a gasping sound of "fur———" from his nose, as if he had lost control.
The tree vines on Mu Dong's body were quickly rolled out, and Wan Cheng Jinghou was bound to the chair at once, but the tree vines made a sound of "Gaba... Kaba...", and it seemed that they would not be able to bind them, and they would soon be caught by Wan Cheng. Once Jinghou broke through.
Wen Baiyu hurried over, stretched out his hand to hold the struggling Wancheng Jinghou, put his palm on his forehead and stroked it gently, and said, "It's okay, relax, Wancheng Jinghou..."
Wan Cheng Jinghou's eyes were red with bright fire, and he seemed very angry. The veins on the back of his hands were throbbing, but under Wen Baiyu's comfort, he slowly calmed down his breathing.
Tang Wuyong was knocked down the door by the burst of breath from Wan Cheng Jinghou, his back hurt, the iron claw of his right hand was almost knocked off, he wiped the dirt on his face, and said: "Your man is really tempered. "
Jiuyue frowned and said, "Wanqi Jinghou is the snake sloughing?"
Wen Baiyu raised his head and nodded while comforting Wan Cheng Jinghou.
Jiuyue said: "That would be bad. During the snake slough period, the Candle Dragon's nature can easily be triggered by a slight stimulation. The pain of pulling out the stick head will make him instinctively guarded. During this period, he can't pull out the stick head."
Wen Baiyu said: "Then what should I do? If I don't pull it out now, will I be controlled by others?"
September didn't speak, but still nodded.
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