Doomsday tyrant's rolling pet

Just when Yuan Gun was about to sacrifice himself, he reluctantly gave the big guy a hug.

Ruan Yan suddenly said: "Gun Gun seems to be going to fuck up."

Yuan Gun retracted his claws and nodded: "Yeah!"

Without waiting for the big guy to react, Ruan Yan carried it out of the hall, leaving only a fluffy black ear protruding from the arm for the man behind him.

Yuan Gun's big head shook, and Hei Duoduo turned to the side, leaving half of the back of her pure white head.

The young man put his palms on top, moved his head back, and moved his arms, covering the little dumpling so tightly that not even a single panda hair leaked out.

After tossing back and forth, Nan Bowan still couldn't get rolling in the hug.

The man stared at the back unwillingly, until the figure of the man and the beast turned around the corner and was no longer seen, then he looked away, raised his hand and tore off the last vest on his body.

He put on his old clothes again.

"Boss, the pig has been tied up, do you want to roast it now?" A soldier came up and asked.

Nan Bowan pouted his neck: "Yes."

*

Brother Strong was hung upside down on a baking stick with his hooves in the sky, and a tall pile of matches was supported underneath, and the tips of the firewood almost poked his delicate pink back.

A soldier next to him pressed the lighter and clicked.The small flame suddenly lit up, and the burning pain passed by its ears.

"Let you get used to the temperature of the fire bath first." Jun Han laughed and burned it with a lighter over and over again.

Little Pink Pig kept screaming, each sound becoming more and more shrill.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

The soldier's eyes became more excited, "I haven't eaten pork meat that can speak human language."

"The taste must be delicious." The bald, stupid man came over with half a bottle of fuel consumption, staring at the pink and tender piglet on the grill, his saliva almost leaked out.

Jun Han suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate: "Grease it, and I'll go to the toilet."

The big, bald man patted his chest: "No problem, just leave it to me."

The soldier left.

The big, bald man held a small brush and started to work diligently.

Brother Qiangqiang's tears dripped down his ears onto the woodpile. He pursed his mouth, knowing that he would surely die today, so he stopped struggling, closed his eyes and hung there motionless.

Let the cool brush sweep over your body.

In a daze, it heard the crackling sound of paw pads hitting the ground.

Brother Jianqiang opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the fluffy black and white dumpling sitting on the side.

The big, bald man happily talked to Yuan Gun while brushing the oil: "Why did you come here?"

Yuan Gun: "Hmm~" The Xiong family is hungry.

Brother Qiangqiang yelled: "This is the same beast, why are you so anxious to roast each other!!"

The bald army slapped the pig's head with the big palm of the fan: "Fuck you, he is a little bear, you are no match for him!"

Brother Qiang was stunned by this blow, he could not speak another word.

The bald soldier turned his attention to Tuanzi again, and said with a silly smile, "I'll give you half a pork leg later."

Yuan Gun nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

The bald soldier took the opportunity to move his face closer, and looked at it expectantly with a pair of brass bells and big eyes: "Spit me out, little bear~" He really wanted good luck!

Yuan Gun stared at him with dark eyes.

The bald soldier clasped his hands together and shook them back and forth.

Yuan Gun had no choice but to make a sound of spitting, but in fact he didn't spit out any saliva.

The bald soldier passed out happily.Ah, the little bear has finally blessed me with good luck~

Brother Jianqiang also opened his tearful eyes at this time, and he begged Yuan Gun for help weakly: "Brother Gui, Brother Gui, I know I'm wrong, help me... ah!"

This is still a dialect pig.

Yuan Gun retracted the bear paw, looked at it expressionlessly: speak well.

"Brother Roll, save me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" From the slap of the black and white dumpling, the strong brother felt the love of the same kind.

Yuan Gun released [Vajra Claw]: "Yeah!" Called Lord Gun!

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa~" the strong brother's pig's mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Huh?" Will you still argue in the future?

Yuan Gun stretched out his bear paw, made a feint on the hemp rope binding the pig's trotters, and then retracted.

"Woooooooooooo don't dare, never dare again!"

Only then was Yuan Gun satisfied, and he stretched out his claws and swiped lightly.

Swah——

Brother Qiang made a backflip and landed smoothly.It raised its hoof to wipe away its tearful eyes, and rubbed its fuel-guzzling pig brain on Yuan Gun's bear's head gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Gui~"

Yuan Gun bared his teeth: 【Strong】!

It was blown away with one paw.

The soldier who came back from the toilet saw the empty grill, and then glanced at the black and white dumpling sitting beside him.

In a fit of rage, he kicked over and woke up the bald soldier lying on the ground snoring loudly: "Where's the pig?"

"Pig..." The big, bald man glanced blankly over the grill and cast his gaze on Yuan Gun: "Little bear, where's the pig?"

Panda Tuanzi slowly raised his paws, wiped the oil on his mouth, his stomach trembled, and he burped loudly.

Words speak louder than words at this point.

The expressions of the two soldiers changed instantly.

*

Yuan Gun was brought to Nan Bowan by his neck.

"It ate the whole pig," Jun Han complained.

The big man poked at the cub with sharp eyes. He smiled, leaned forward, leaned his elbow against his thick thigh, and faced the cub's dark circles. He said in a rambling voice, "I think you let him go?"

Yuan Gun shook his head, raised his claws and covered his eyes.

Hiccup~

It burped, in fact, when Ruan Yan carried it out just now, he fed him half a can of carrot puree, and now his stomach is very full.

Nan Bowan stretched out his hand to take Nai Shi's cub, stroked its fine hair with his thick fingers, and snorted, "You've been raised very well."

"Yeah!" Yuan Gun didn't like his hot, calloused hands very much, unlike Ruan Yan's, which was cool and moist, delicate and smooth like nephrite jade, very comfortable to touch.

The black and white dumpling began to struggle, twisting its hairy buttocks and sliding down desperately.

"What's wrong with letting me hug you?" Nan Bowan took it's two black arms and forcibly pulled it into his arms again.

He grabbed it so hard that it seemed to break its bones.

Unlike Ruan Yan, who can control his strength well and use it skillfully, he won't hurt it no matter what.

"Ok!"

The cub's bright eyes blinked angrily, bared its teeth, and scratched back with a vajra claw.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Nanbo Wan directly threw it to the ground and successfully escaped the catastrophe.

With a dull sound, Yuan Gun's fleshy body hit the ground and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Nan Bowan touched the slender bloodstain on his arm brought out by the tip of the claw, and his face burst into blue veins with anger.

"Little bastard!" He pointed to the dumpling on the ground, "Chop off its claws!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible space blade suddenly fell from the sky, leaving him no room to dodge.

The right hand that pointed directly at the man was cut off at the elbow.

Blood gushed out like a gush, and Nan Bowan howled angrily. The overwhelming pain pushed him from the chair to the ground, and his thick knee hit the ground, just facing the sesame bear group lying on the ground.

The soldiers didn't care about any orders or not, and rushed up to surround the boss in a hurry.

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pat, pat, pat.

Someone stepped on the sticky blood and approached it gently.

The footsteps were drowned in the noisy roar of the men, so subtle that it was hard to detect.

Yuan Gun raised his head tremblingly, a pair of big white and warm hands gently stretched out towards it in his dazed tearful eyes.

"Go away, I hug~"

Yuan Gun stared blankly, without making a sound, only the small body floating up and down showed its fresh vitality.

For it, this moment seemed as long as a century.

"Yeah!" The panda dumpling finally moved.

It raised its black paw and slapped it heavily as if it had made up its mind.

I will gradually become stronger, and when the time comes, I will protect you!

None of these big trotters will touch you!

Woohoo, Yanyan is the best.

Only Yanyan is good in the world~