Good Morning, Mister Dragon!

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Sure enough, not long after, Su Chihiro couldn't stand the torture he gave, crying and pushing him, beating him, scolding him, biting him, and hurting his calf, but still couldn't escape his toughness.

He was like a lion on the grassland, and she was just a little white rabbit he caught. He trapped her under her, and she could not escape ...

Lord Long also knew that he was too abnormal now, and he felt as if he was crazy, watching her miserable crying. Not only was he unhappy, but his chest became more and more stuffy, and he was almost out of breath. It is emptiness, the emptiness that can drive him crazy ...

When Sir Long pulled away, he left coldly, "Don't dare let other men touch you, I will break your leg!"

Su Qianxun was lying in the tub embarrassedly, and she suddenly laughed. The move of Dragon Lord paused for a moment, and then she weeped softly. The man's hand held the doorknob fiercely, as if to knock Crushed.

Immediately, it was the loud closing door ...

Su Chihiro was lying in the bathtub, the water was already cold ...

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Training room.

Sir Long seemed to have found a way to vent, and he called all the bodyguards in Jinyuan to come and practice with him, including Ye Gu.

Everyone attacked him in turn, but no matter how many people, he would be beaten to the ground by the Dragon King. This fell down and the next one came up.

When Tang Zui came in, he saw this helpless stroke, and Long Sijue's eyes shot at him fiercely. When Tang Zui's legs were soft, he would run away immediately, but he felt that he hadn't come out yet. A blast of wind came behind him.

Tang Zui quickly dodged himself, avoiding the attack of Long Sijue, and the two quickly fought in one place. He did not dare to have the slightest intention to fight Tang Zui, and the two men fought in one place.

The battered bodyguards all got up and backed away, giving way to the main battlefield. Everyone looked foolish. Usually Tang Zui felt like a very out of touch person. No one expected that his kung fu was so powerful that he could talk to the master A tie!

"Ye Gu, what are you looking for?" Tang Zui knows he can't stand it anymore. He can fight with Lord Long for so long.

Ye isolated and flashed himself into the battle. With Ye Gu alone, Tang Zui finally relaxed a little. The sweat in his heart, fortunately, did not shame in front of the brothers!

"You guys, what are you going to do? Come and be a punching bag for your grandfather!" Tang Zui didn't want to fight, it was so tiring, he didn't want to spend his energy on fighting.

With Tang Zui's order, the bodyguards rushed to Long Sijuan one after another, and Long Sijue had vented for more than an hour. Even the iron hit was tired. He seemed to have just left the storm. Back in a circle, the whole person was soaked, sweat ran down his hair, the tip of his nose, his chin kept falling, and finally the man was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily.

Tang Zui looked at him distressed, and quickly waved everyone out.

He came over and patted him on the shoulder, and Dragon Long waved his hand away and got up and went out.

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When Sulong Long returned, Su Qianxun was still soaking in the bathtub. The man's heart was pumped fiercely, and he walked over quickly, and took her out of the water without saying a word.

Su Qianxun's legs were so soft that he couldn't stand, leaning his body against him, Long Sirke pushed her away indifferently, and said coldly, "Go out, I want to take a bath!"