Doctor Who

Chapter 879 Tiger Palace 3
After the man finished speaking, his hands suddenly turned into the tiger's claws. The claws were sharp and sharp. He grabbed it lightly out of thin air and waved a sharp white light to attack.

Moro didn't even look at it, and flashed back, the white light hit the air, and the place where he was standing was blown up with dust, and the air immediately became cloudy.

Mo Luo was not hurt by the white light, but was choked by the dust and coughed again and again. He coughed and said: "Ahem...you...be careful...cough...attack again...cough... Why...cough cough...so...cough cough...so much dust...cough cough...it's simply polluting the environment..."

When he finished speaking, the tears he had already coughed flowed out.

Shui Hu's handsome face was already distorted at this time, his hands were clenched into fists, if Wang didn't say anything, he would have rushed up and tore this damned kid up!
How long has it been since Wang came to his place? It’s been almost 20 years. Today, Wang suddenly arrived. He tried his best to bring Wang into his bedroom. prohibition.

He really wanted the king to conceive his own child, so that after a hundred years, the king would be gone.

He is the father of the king's heir, so he can become Hai Huxiao's new generation king.

But at the same time that Wang and she climbed the clouds and rain together, he hadn't released yet, but was interrupted by a strange child's voice. Wang also left his body, and unexpectedly became interested in that young boy, and asked him name.

It's just that he was so angry that he forgot the most important question, that is, why did Moro get into the restriction set by him and Tiger King?

Mo Luo tried his best to control himself from coughing, and his eyes became red, this time it was really uncomfortable, all the dust was sucked into his lungs, it was a real pain, "Sister Rou, you want to Compensate me for the loss!"

"Ok?"

Hu Qianrou raised his brows, this kid is interesting, he didn't suffer anything from Shui Hu, yet he still dares to ask her for compensation?
Didn't she know that with his weak cultivation, she could kill him at any time?
Mo Luo's big and sly eyes were calculating the gentle and beautiful beauty in front of him at this moment, "Sister Rou, I can't ask for too much. I only want his tiger's heart!"

Shuihu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that this kid would actually make such a request!

Tiger heart?

After taking his tiger's heart, how can he still have a reason to live?

Even Shuihu, who has practiced thousands of times, his face became very ugly at this moment!

What a kid, he wanted his life desperately. He was obviously very weak, but why did Wang's face turn a little funny when he said that?

Wang, don't you want to kill him?

Hu Qianrou, with silver and black hair and a calm face like a lake, looked at Mo Luo quietly, "Are you sure?"

Mo Luo pounded his head like garlic, "Sure! Because my second brother is sick and needs a tiger heart as a primer for medicine. Sister Rou, can you give me his tiger heart?"

After Hu Qianrou heard this, it turned out to be the reason.

A bright smile suddenly appeared, and he said meaningfully: "It's not impossible to give it to you. It's just that you will be my man from now on, are you willing?"

"What?"

Mo Luo widened his eyes, not surprised but delighted, "Really?"

Shuihu desperately controlled his movements not to hit the wall, let alone roll his eyes.

(End of this chapter)