Medicine door witch

Chapter 877 The Clown Dragon Is Disliked (3)

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched slightly, his face was a little stiff, and he said, "How about...you should go back to the furnace and rebuild."

A long and thick sharp sword once again stabbed into Jianlong's heart fiercely.

He opened his mouth wide, opened his throat, and howled dryly again: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooo—"

A gleam of anger flashed across Ling Luo's eyes, he stretched out his hand, and slammed Qianlong on the head.

The hysterical howling stopped abruptly.

On the head of a certain little black dragon, there was a huge smoking bag.

"You abused me." Jianlong complained with his mouth flattened.

Ling Luo snorted softly and didn't look at him.

"You despise me for not being pretty." Jianlong stretched out two small claws and grabbed Ling Luo's clothes.

Ling Luo turned her head and glanced at him lightly.

The cheap dragon stared wide-eyed with red-black eyes, and argued hard: "This emperor wants to throw you away and find a new master!"

Ling Luo still didn't speak, stretched out his hand, put it on Jianlong's head, and touched it lightly.

The warm touch, Jianlong's wounded heart had just been soothed a little, when he heard a somewhat melancholy voice from above his head.

"It doesn't feel as good as before, it's much worse. It's really more cute than the furry one."

The comfort in Jianlong's eyes suddenly turned into injury.

"Boom—" there was a soft sound.

Accompanied by a burst of smoke, the black little dragon disappeared, and what appeared in Ling Luo's line of sight was a standard black fat cat, stretching out a black paw, licking it comfortably, and rubbing it on its face , obviously washing his face.

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched violently again, and the hand touching Qianlong's head also froze violently: "You are..."

"Hmph." Jianlong flicked his fluffy cat tail, disdain flickered across his red-black eyes, with a standard meow-style smile on his lips, and said, "You humble human beings are really deluded by appearances. Extremely superficial reptiles don't know how to appreciate the beauty of the emperor's cub form."

"..."

Hey hey, don't you want to be so arrogant.

Admit it, admit that your form is ugly, don't hide it.

"Hmph." Jianlong squinted his eyes cheaply, jumped into Ling Luo's arms with a loud leap, and said coldly, "I really can't stand you, you like this kind of fluffy meat balls. In order to cater to your begging, I will just reluctantly continue to change into the form of a black cat."

The corners of Ling Luo's eyes twitched fiercely, and his eyes were darkened, and his hands froze in mid-air.

Jianlong snorted again, stretched out his black claws, grabbed Ling Luo's hand, put it on his head, and said cheaply: "Come on, satisfy you, satisfy you if you want to touch the furry flesh For the dirty wishes of the ball, please kneel down and thank such a selfless and great emperor."

Ling Luo turned her head slowly, looked at Xuanyuan Yu, who was also stunned, and said in a trembling voice, "May I throw him out?"

"I'm so happy." Xuanyuan Yu also had a cruel grin on his lips.

Taking a step forward, he stretched out his right hand, and immediately lifted the skin off the dragon's neck.

No one saw Jianlong's movements clearly, only that when he came back to his senses, the black pig was squatting in Ling Luo's arms.

"There is really no other way, Xiao Luo, you actually want the emperor to throw you out?" Qianlong stretched out a black claw, shook it seriously, and said, "The emperor is so kind, so he wouldn't be so mad. things."

(End of this chapter)