Hail the King

"BIu..."

Fei put his finger to his mouth and whistled loudly, the sound drifted far and far with the morning wind.

Then--

woof woof woof woof!

As if responding to the whistle, a series of crisp dog barks were clearly heard from under the mountain path to everyone's ears. This sound was familiar but unfamiliar.

Just when everyone was wondering, the big black dog that appeared once before was so huge that even its mother probably didn't recognize it, stepped on the stone steps and slowly appeared on the top of Dongshan Mountain. Of course, a dog Her appearance was nothing to everyone. What really made everyone almost bite off their tongues was the romantic girl riding on the back of a big black dog and smiling like a small white flower.

That is... Angela, the fiancee of the little king.

Seeing this pure and beautiful girl like an angel showing a pure and flawless smile in the golden rising sun, and seeing the magnificent and unparalleled colors of the rising sun projecting on the girl, apart from Fei Fei who smiled like a swaying wind, the top of Dongshan Everyone's eyes were dull, as if they had been scuffed 1,800 times with shit-stained soles, their eyes were full of gold stars, their mouths were parched...

They can no longer use normal thinking to examine everything they see.

how can that be?

This is absolutely impossible!

Although the scene of the tragic fight was extremely hún1uan before, many people still saw the scene where this pure and strong girl chewed her tongue and killed herself after being held hostage by Paris in order not to cause trouble to her beloved. This scene moved many people at the time, even the cold-blooded witch Paris showed rare warmth, and gently returned Angela's 'corpse' to the little king, and the little king was even more shocked later. Crown turned into a beauty in anger, and beheaded countless masters in one breath...

But now, how to explain this scene in front of me?

How to explain?

Why did this dead girl appear alive and kicking on a dog?

The shock in the heart of the flirtatious woman Paris can be said to be the strongest among the left and right people. She originally thought that the secrets and intrigues since she had worked for Domingos for so many years had already made her heart calm. Jing Gujing had no bosom, but when she saw Angela's appearance at this time, the shock in her heart was simply indescribable. How could this be possible? At that time, she clearly remembered,

I once felt that the girl's heart stopped beating slowly. It is impossible to fake this kind of physiological sign in an instant... But now why did this girl appear in front of me without any injuries?

Under the nearly dull eyes of the crowd, the big black dog behaved more coquettishly than Fei Fei, wagging its head and wagging its tail on the catwalk, zigzag back and forth with a strange route, and soon arrived in front of Fei Fei , and then 1ù showed a humanized flattering smile, knelt on the ground with limbs and joints bent.

The beautiful and trembling Angela held two large water bags in her hands, and couldn't wait to jump off the black dog's back.

"Alexander, what you need... How are Gemma and Uncle Lampard doing?" Stared naked by so many men covered in blood and wounds, and the bloody smell on the ground was everywhere. Broken limbs and broken intestines and five internal organs, Angela, who rarely saw such a scene, felt very uncomfortable. Enduring the nausea in her heart, she handed two large water sacs into Fei's hands, and squeezed them obediently. The corner of Fei's clothes hid behind Fei's back.

However, this pure and innocent girl who was like a clear spring in the mountains soon realized something, and carefully took out a sky blue robe from behind her, her pretty face flushed like an autumn apple: "Alexander... well , after going down the mountain with Xiao Hei just now, I took the time to find a dress robe for you, and the clothes on your body are torn..."

"Ah, Angela, you are so kind to me..." Fei intentionally disgusted people, and glanced at Paris provocatively, then held Angela's slippery and crispy little hand and kissed gently.

Plop plop!

Everyone on the top of Dongshan had the urge to vomit blood and pass out. At what time, the two of them are actually talking about love in such a situation... Can you be more serious, this is killing people.

Under the golden morning sun, the blue robe that Fei was wearing before had indeed turned into a beggar's outfit during the previous fight, and the strands were scattered on his body, showing the bright spot long ago. , Fei thought about it, chi chi chi chi simply tore the robe on his upper body into pieces and threw it into the air, exposing the strong muscles underneath.

The perfect and strong muscles and figure were immediately dyed a layer of magnificent gold by the rising sun on the mountain top, the slender and almost perfect figure under the golden section line, the blood on the face and tips, the long sword in his hand... This scene made Fei instantly full of visual shock, like a god of war who returned from a hundred battles. Those who looked down on the little king of Xiangbo City before had a feeling of looking up at an unattainable moment.

Paris and the eldest princess narrowed their eyes almost at the same time, and they didn't know what they were thinking. As for the girl Angela whose heart has been occupied by Fei for a long time, her eyes are full of undisguised love when she looks at Fei. On the Yin Xiaolu, a girl who has not experienced much in the world has already let herself fall deeply.

Fei put the new robe back into Angela's hands: "Keep this, I'll wear it later..." As he spoke, he patted the big black dog wagging its tail like a big windmill in front of him , this beast seemed to have become a spirit, and immediately understood Fei's meaning, jumped up and catwalked zigzagging on the top of Dongshan Mountain, obviously avoiding those magic traps invisible to the naked eye, and soon The corpses of Lampard, Didier Drogba, Jin Xiaoluolijima and others were placed in front of Fei with their mouths in their mouths.

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't know which game the little king was playing.

Maybe someone has already guessed something, but they can't believe it.

Only the eyes of the cold-blooded witch Paris and the eldest princess have been staring closely at the big black dog all the time, firmly remembering every route the big black dog traveled during the jumping process. .

During this process, both sides maintained a rare calmness.

Everyone held their breath, everyone was in danger, and carefully observed the little king's next move, because it related to their life and death... By this time, even the most stupid people have understood that today's situation , seems to have been transferred from the hands of the two terrible women, the eldest princess and Paris, to the hands of the most inconspicuous little king before.

"Now is the time to witness the miracle... Wahaha!"

Sun Fei grinned, showing his big white teeth, copied a famous opening sentence from a famous magician in his previous life, and almost laughed smugly at the end—he couldn’t help it, he couldn’t stop himself from being smug It looks like a bang mallet, his preparations for this contest played a decisive role, and everything is under his control right now, so why does Lao Tzu pretend to be a low-key grandson?

His Majesty the King provocatively glanced at the peerless face of the surrounding people, especially the coquettish woman Paris, and then unscrewed the water bag in a gesture, and the cold mountain spring water splashed on the face of the corpse lying on the ground.

Someone had already guessed what would happen, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Paris's brows were so condensed that water could be squeezed out, and she felt a sense of helplessness.

really--

"Cough cough cough!"

Frank Lampard, whose face was covered in blood, coughed a few times, wiped a few handfuls of cold mountain spring water on his face, and was the first to get up from the ground. There was no trace of diffuse and hesitation in his eyes, and he grabbed it with his backhand. The Black Sword Giant God Soldier on his back jumped up and circulated his grudge to dry the icy water on his body. Standing behind Fei, his eyes swept across the field.

Lampard's calm performance proved the guess that drove them crazy in everyone's mind——

All this was premeditated.

Hula la.

The mountain spring water continued to pour down.

This series of bone-piercing coldness seemed to be pouring on everyone's hearts.

Because very soon, the transparent corpses that were clearly dead on the ground all opened their eyes, and one of the black burly men still rubbed his ass and said naively: "Ah, damn it!" Yes, this rock is really hard, my bones are almost broken, I'm almost exhausted lying here..."

Watching the little king's guards wipe off the shocking blood on their face and body one by one, but there was not even a single scar on the bleak face and bright armor. This is really outrageous. This group of guys who have no sense of samurai honor were not injured at all, and there was not even a small crack on their clothes. The so-called shocking blood stains were all dipped in blood from some dead bodies...

Behind Paris, seeing the guards of Xiangbo City finally standing behind the little king without any injuries, the unlucky guy with a lower mental capacity has already gone crazy because he couldn't accept this reality. Sluggishly drooling back and forth, he said something back and forth: "This is impossible... This is impossible... How is it possible... How is it possible..."

The eldest princess sighed and lowered her head.

[Zenit Army God] Arshavin and the purple-clothed girl Ziyan who were in the process of healing their injuries were fluctuating violently. The shock in the hearts of the two of them was beyond words. Obsessed...

The sight of the flirtatious woman Paris seemed to be glued to Fei's face, her eyes widened to the limit, as if she was looking at her long-lost lover, with that unbelievable and inconceivable expression , can make the world's hardest thousand-year-old black steel melt automatically.

Even the five fingers of the sword-wielding assassin who kept silent were a little pale.

This is definitely the most ironic scene in their lives.

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