Two short stories of the king

In this game, Li Yuanfang from the blue side played wild, and Li Bai from the red side played wild.

"Little Fangfang, don't snatch this dragon. You haven't grown up yet, so small. Leave this kind of task to me." Li Bai drew his sword and thrust it into the ground, leaning against it, with a handsome expression on his face. Looking at Li Yuanfang.

"Lord Li Bai, this is not acceptable. I will give it to you. What can I do with Master Di?" Li Yuanfang looked at Li Bai, blushed suddenly, and pulled her hat.

"Then...then each depends on its ability." Li Bai spit out the grass in his mouth.

"Okay, Lord Li Bai." Li Yuanfang looked at her level and economy, and it was against the wind for Lord Li Bai.

After a lot of hard work, plus Di Renjie's visit, it's no accident that this big dragon belongs to Lan Fang.

"Let's see where you escape, Li Bai." Di Renjie said as he was about to catch up.

"You have no movement, you still want to chase me, it's a dream." Li Bai drew a circle, turned around and left.

"Yuanfang!" Di Renjie glanced at Li Yuanfang.

"Yes! Your Excellency." Li Yuanfang originally wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but now he has no chance.

"Master Li Bai, just admit it." Li Yuanfang caught up with Li Bai with the second skill.

"Let's go to fight in the grass. If you can win, I'll give it to you." Li Bai looked at Li Yuanfang who had Papa Lan again. "Little Fangfang, don't cry, your blue father."

"Then...that's fine. Master Li Bai." Li Yuanfang looked eager to try.

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