No matter who it is, you will feel unhappy when you see other men looking at their women.

Even now, these two women have not really become their own women.

Wen Zilong sneered in his heart.

Just by this glance, you guy is finished!

He said with a faint smile on his face:

"That's right, even if I want me to die immediately. And if you can't hold on in front of me for ten seconds, then everything in you will belong to me."

The young man with mole smiled and laughed:

"Even if it's a pair of underwear and a piece of toilet paper, it's yours?"

Wen Zilong Dao:

"I feel disgusted."

The young man with a mole said:

"Just just kidding. But I promise you."

The dozens of people behind each glared at the young man with moles.

You kid bet, why do you use what we have to bet?

And we discussed it with us without any discussion?

But, just play whatever he likes.

Anyway, that kid is 100% weaker than a young man with a mole.

And young people with moles win nine out of ten bets, what are they afraid of?

Seeing that they agreed, Wen Zilong's smile began to become brighter.

This young man with moles is of second order.

And he is also a second-level.

You know, when he was just a ninth-level sub-dragon, he could kill two first-level giant dragons above the level.

Now, facing a giant dragon of the same level, he is simply stressed out.

He and the young man with moles flapped his wings and left the asteroid.

After all, the battle between dragons is full of energy at any time.
Chapter completed!