Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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"But the old man is the elder of the Dai nationality. For the livelihood of the tribe, he will do whatever he can!" Feng Lao explained quickly.

Lang Cang didn't listen at all, came to the door with a slight bloodthirsty smile.

Move to the left and get blocked.

Move to the right and be stopped by Feng Lao.

"If you don't get away, you'll have to be beaten." Lang Cang's tone was soft, but the whole body's breath had erupted instantly, which meant to kill him directly.

Feng Lao shook his body with the pressure of this momentum, only to realize that he seemed to despise this boy before.

The door suddenly opened slowly, and just when the gap was enough to enter, two strong men in Dai costumes rushed in without speaking, and they had to pull out their short knives.

Feng Lao quickly yelled: "Get out!"

The two were about to talk, and Feng Laoji pushed them out of the door.

Then he looked at Lang Cang, his legs softened, and he knelt down.

Lang Cang's eyes narrowed, and he stood still and didn't speak, which made people totally unable to see what he was thinking.

"Canggongzi." Fenglao began to cry with tears, and the wrinkles on his face were more twisted.

"As long as the Dai people can survive, even if the old bones of the husband are to be sacrificed, I will not hesitate! The thing this time is that we can't live with your friends, but she is still young, and the children can have them, and we Tribe, if you delay any longer, you will really die! "

"Oh—" Lang Cang's tone was long, slightly raised, and he smiled viciously: "You can really consider resting, I just said that they are not Dai people. The life and death of the Dai people have nothing to do with them. .Don't blame us for not reminding them. You can't mess with them! "

In the end, his light tone sank suddenly, and the old man was so shocked that he even cried.

At this moment, there was movement at the gate again. After being slowly pushed away, a woman's figure appeared at the door.

She looked at Feng Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, and was surprised to step forward to help, but was avoided.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say you have found Lord God? What are you crying for?"

She turned her gaze and looked stiff when she looked at the ecstatic smile.

"Little, I haven't seen you in a long time." Lang Cang glanced at the alert old man on the ground, converged, and greeted him with waves.

The wind was small and small, and the big eyes seemed to be foggy, staring at the handsome man in front of him momentarily.

"Cough! Cough!"

Finally, she turned back to Feng Lao's seemingly unintentional low cough, turned and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said shamefully, "Brother Cang! Listen to the villagers, the honorable Lord God comes from you, me and Thank you, Dad, on behalf of the Wa! "

Lan Cang laughed silently, stepped up, and slowly walked to the girl.

The girl was in the age of cardamom, and her beautiful features were lined with pitiful black hair.

Her eyes were clear to Lang Cang, her red lips were slightly opened, she seemed tense, she seemed happy, and the whole person revealed a gentle and pleasant atmosphere.

Lang Cang walked in front of her and settled down, her eyes were gentle as water, and her long fingers were raised, and she raised the girl's sharp chin and looked carefully.

"Xiaoxiao has come out so dazzlingly and I see it still. Seeing you so good, at least, my trip is not in vain."

After speaking, he glanced at Feng Lao with a smile, but the bottom of his eyes was cold, and there seemed to be a flash of murderous light, too fast to see clearly.