Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him innocently, and defended herself confidently.

She was obviously sophistry, Dongfang Xing had always been taciturn and was not good at arguing with people, especially women, so he simply turned his back and ignored her, and put the medicine on the table into his pocket.

"Why didn't you talk?" Looking at his silent back, Xiahou Huan'er rolled her eyes, thinking again that he must have been a mute in his previous life.

After putting away the medicine, Master Xing wrapped her in a coat without saying a word, picked her up indifferently, and left the hospital.

At this time, there was no one in the hospital, and even if there were, when they saw Dongfang Xing, a big iceberg that was threatening the cold, they did not dare to approach it and stayed far away.

At the entrance of the hospital, Long Qiao, whose nose was crooked, did not leave.

Seeing that he was still there, Dongfang Xing's ice-cold face became even more gloomy.

Seeing his distressed handsome face, Xiahou Huan'er sneered, and smiled impolitely: "Yo, Long Qiao, did you get hit by a spark on your nose?"

"It was hit by an iceberg." Long Qiao touched the crooked nose, and looked at the culprit angrily.

Hey, it turned out to be the hand of the corpse king. It was a heavy hand. Xiahou Huan'er looked up at the man with a cold handsome face in surprise.

Why are they fighting?

The culprit, but he didn't even look at him, raised his head and let out a low and thick whistle, summoning the winged beast.

Undeterred, Long Qiao threw out the bait again: "Dongfang Xing, what about the two warships? This is the highest price. You can't take Joe anymore."

Hearing the battleship again, Xiahou Huan'er's body trembled.

"Looking for death." Dong Fang Xing rang out in a chilly voice, holding Xia Hou Huan'er in one hand, and quickly drew out a pistol with the other, and fired at him without hesitation.

Having suffered a loss once, Long Qiao was already prepared. When he drew his gun, he quickly dodged towards the building beside him.

Bang bang bang, the bullet shot a crack where he was just now.

"What kind of price do you want before you are willing to change it?" Damn, he really wanted to shoot him dead, and he couldn't believe that he was really reluctant to sell her to him.

Long Qiao clung to the edge of the building and asked loudly angrily.

Dongfang Xing didn't answer, and jumped onto the back of the winged beast holding the silent Xiahou Huan'er in his arms, riding the wind away.

Long Qiao walked out slowly, rubbing her nose, looking at the back of them leaving, her teeth itching with hatred.

Two battleships cost an astronomical figure, but he was actually indifferent. Is he still human after all?

Dongfang Xing, of course, is not a human being, he is a zombie, and he is also the king of zombies.

What he is obsessed with, can only two battleships control it?

But Long Qiao didn't realize this yet, because he didn't believe that the corpse king would give up such a good fighting machine for a woman.

"When you are beaten by humans and there is no place to hide, don't come begging me." Long Qiao snorted coldly, covered her nose, and went home.

On the way, two huge bodies were found lying on the side of the road.

He quickly stepped forward to check, under the moonlight, it was the corpses of two half-beasts, which looked familiar.

"Hey, isn't this the half-beast who escorted the female|slave to the hospital during the day?" He was a little surprised, checked the deadly wound on the corpse, and was horrified to find that it was actually done by a zombie.

"It's strange. Although zombies are inhuman, they don't come here to attack half-beasts for no reason. What's going on?" Xiahou Huan'er looked at him innocently, and defended herself confidently.

She was obviously sophistry, Dongfang Xing had always been taciturn and was not good at arguing with people, especially women, so he simply turned his back and ignored her, and put the medicine on the table into his pocket.

"Why didn't you talk?" Looking at his silent back, Xiahou Huan'er rolled her eyes, thinking again that he must have been a mute in his previous life.

After putting away the medicine, Master Xing wrapped her in a coat without saying a word, picked her up indifferently, and left the hospital.

At this time, there was no one in the hospital, and even if there were, when they saw Dongfang Xing, a big iceberg that was threatening the cold, they did not dare to approach it and stayed far away.

At the entrance of the hospital, Long Qiao, whose nose was crooked, did not leave.

Seeing that he was still there, Dongfang Xing's ice-cold face became even more gloomy.

Seeing his distressed handsome face, Xiahou Huan'er sneered, and smiled impolitely: "Yo, Long Qiao, did you get hit by a spark on your nose?"

"It was hit by an iceberg." Long Qiao touched the crooked nose, and looked at the culprit angrily.

Hey, it turned out to be the hand of the corpse king. It was a heavy hand. Xiahou Huan'er looked up at the man with a cold handsome face in surprise.

Why are they fighting?

The culprit, but he didn't even look at him, raised his head and let out a low and thick whistle, summoning the winged beast.

Undeterred, Long Qiao threw out the bait again: "Dongfang Xing, what about the two warships? This is the highest price. You can't take Joe anymore."

Hearing the battleship again, Xiahou Huan'er's body trembled.

"Looking for death." Dong Fang Xing rang out in a chilly voice, holding Xia Hou Huan'er in one hand, and quickly drew out a pistol with the other, and fired at him without hesitation.

Having suffered a loss once, Long Qiao was already prepared. When he drew his gun, he quickly dodged towards the building beside him.

Bang bang bang, the bullet shot a crack where he was just now.

"What kind of price do you want before you are willing to change it?" Damn, he really wanted to shoot him dead, and he couldn't believe that he was really reluctant to sell her to him.

Long Qiao clung to the edge of the building and asked loudly angrily.

Dongfang Xing didn't answer, and jumped onto the back of the winged beast holding the silent Xiahou Huan'er in his arms, riding the wind away.

Long Qiao walked out slowly, rubbing her nose, looking at the back of them leaving, her teeth itching with hatred.

Two battleships cost an astronomical figure, but he was actually indifferent. Is he still human after all?

Dongfang Xing, of course, is not a human being, he is a zombie, and he is also the king of zombies.

What he is obsessed with, can only two battleships control it?

But Long Qiao didn't realize this yet, because he didn't believe that the corpse king would give up such a good fighting machine for a woman.

"When you are beaten by humans and there is no place to hide, don't come begging me." Long Qiao snorted coldly, covered her nose, and went home.

On the way, two huge bodies were found lying on the side of the road.

He quickly stepped forward to check, under the moonlight, it was the corpses of two half-beasts, which looked familiar.

"Hey, isn't this the half-beast who escorted the female|slave to the hospital during the day?" He was a little surprised, checked the deadly wound on the corpse, and was horrified to find that it was actually done by a zombie.

"It's strange. Although zombies are inhuman, they don't come here to attack half-beasts for no reason. What's going on?"