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They all spoke in unison towards Wang Xiaojian, each with their own beautiful faces, with extremely excited expressions.

Wang Zhaojun said triumphantly: "Wang Xiaojian is really happy to be promoted like this. These merchants are simply sending food."

"Master, Daji thinks so too. These merchant troops are too weak."

Dajimei blushed and looked excited, very attractive.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, and embraced the charming Daji and Wang Zhaojun.

He patted their soft bodies, and said with a smile: "It is said that the heavens can still live in evil, but they can't live in self-inflicted evil. These merchants, who were supposed to feed horses in their own country, came to invade my country of Xia. Aren't they looking for death? ?”

Wang Xiaojian patted the hands behind her, making Wang Zhaojun's delicate body tremble slightly, and his face blushed.

But when she heard Wang Xiaojian's words, her phoenix eyes flashed lightly, and she said with a smile: "Wang Xiaojian, I can't see that you are still so patriotic."

"Hey. Of course."

Wang Xiaojian chuckled and said, "This king is the descendant of the dragon. Xia Guo is my motherland. I really love it!"

He made a pun, saying that Xia Guo is his motherland.

Before crossing over, the country he was in was called Huaxia, and the owner of his original body was a person from Xia in this world.

Although Wang Xiaojian is a slut, he is lustful and lascivious.

But the three views are normal, with passion and a sense of justice, and true love for his country.

On Wang Zhaojun's lofty face, there was a contemptuous expression: "Wang Xiaojian, don't brag about yourself. You are the heir of the dragon. Have you ever seen a dragon?"

"Forehead!"

Wang Xiaojian was choked, he had never seen a dragon.

But looking at Wang Zhaojun's aloof appearance, he was immediately very upset.

What does it mean to be the descendant of the dragon.

He was originally.

Wang Xiaojian was very angry, and slapped Wang Zhaojun's body heavily with his big hands, making her let out a coquettish cry, and her buttocks trembled three times.

"Mrs. Zhaojun, don't be complacent. I haven't seen one. Have you ever seen a dragon?"

Wang Zhaojun's cheeks turned red when he was slapped by Wang Xiaojian.

She glared at him. This guy is so strong, and his strikes are neither light nor heavy, and it hurts her to death.

She raised her head proudly, and said: "In our Ice and Snow Kingdom, there are monster dragons. They are the loyal guards of my Ice and Snow Clan. Those powerful ice dragon guards, when they saw me, they would still ask for help." Your Highness the Princess! How about it, Wang Xiaojian, even if you are the descendant of the dragon, is this princess much more noble than you?"

She looks very arrogant, like a proud peacock, her beautiful eyes are full of arrogance.

The proud Ice Princess has a rare chance to hit Wang Xiaojian, and she will never let it go.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun being so arrogant, Wang Xiaojian was not angry anymore.

He didn't argue that the dragon he was talking about was a green dragon, several levels higher than the ice dragon Wang Zhaojun was talking about.

He chuckled, stretched out his hand and pinched Wang Zhaojun's flamboyant face, making her tender face flushed red, and tears were about to fall.

"No matter how noble it is, why don't you just obediently sing conquest to your husband? Every night, shout no no."

"Wang Xiaojian, go to hell!"

Wang Zhaojun seemed to be pinned to death, her tender body froze suddenly, and then she was ashamed and angry, and raised her fist to hit Wang Xiaojian's chest.

Wang Xiaojian laughed, grabbed her hand, hugged her up, then moved his big mouth to her, and kissed her magnificent face.

Wang Zhaojun was attacked by surprise, his tender face was flushed.

Wang Xiaojian blew next to Wang Zhaojun's ear again, which disturbed her heart.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Wang Zhaojun's snow-white neck that was as elegant as a swan, and said with a chuckle, "My wife Zhaojun, I want you again for my husband. Let's come on the top of the mountain once."

Chapter 372 Six Star Martial King Wang Xiaojian

"Wang Xiaojian, you!"

Wang Zhaojun opened his eyes wide, unable to believe Wang Xiaojian.

He actually wants to be on the top of the mountain and ask her once.

Wang Zhaojun was afraid that Wang Xiaojian would mess around, so he curled his head and shook it like a rattle, and said in a panic: "Wang Xiaojian, this is not good. The battle is not over yet, how can we be gods on the mountain, it is inappropriate. Can we wait until the daytime? When the battle is over, I will Then... here you are."

Wang Zhaojun bit his red lips and said in a discussing tone.

Although she is proud, she has no resistance to Wang Xiaojian.

In her eyes, Wang Xiaojian has a magical power that attracts her.

Even though she liked and bickered with Wang Xiaojian very much, when Wang Xiaojian made a request to become a fairy, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Because she also enjoys the wonderful taste of ecstasy.

However, it is too exaggerated to be a fairy on the top of the mountain.

Such a high mountain, such a strong wind.

Being condescending, she could still see the flames burning down the mountain, she couldn't accept it.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun's flustered appearance, Wang Xiaojian chuckled, with a smug expression on his handsome face.

He did not intend to execute Wang Zhaojun on the spot.

The location is not a problem. In the dark night, Wang Xiaojian also believes that he and Wang Zhaojun are fighting in the field without being seen by others.

The important thing is that you are still fighting while walking on the horse path.

The soldiers are still fighting. As the commander in chief, how can he be licentious and do that kind of thing.

If you want to do it, you have to wait until you win the battle.

At this moment, his bright eyes were full of teasing, and he stretched out his hand to touch Wang Zhaojun's soft body, which made Wang Zhaojun blush and heartbeat.

Wang Xiaojian laughed and said, "That's fine, Mrs. Zhaojun. I don't think it's suitable either. But, it's settled. When the battle is over, you must give it to your husband."

"My husband really likes your small mouth, and I want it even more, hehe...you understand."

Wang Zhaojun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Xiaojian let him go, but when he heard the words behind, his face immediately turned into a red apple.