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Chapter 523: Coming to the Beast Race 7

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Chapter 523: Coming to the Orcs 7

He doesn't want anything better or more outstanding. He only wants Mo Qianchen, and this one is enough.

When Bu Yanchen heard Feng Shukuang's affirmative words, a careless smile appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Shukuang's hand and said, "Okay, you love her. Come on, come and see your mother this time."

A big surprise for you."

As he spoke, he dragged Feng Shukuang forward.

She knows that young and frivolous children think that liking is love, and they are obsessed with wanting to last forever. However, after time and experience, when they grow up, they realize that it is just a beautiful idea, and they are ignorant and like arithmetic.

Bu Yanchen is someone who has been through that period of his youth, so he naturally knows that these teenagers like them impulsively, so he doesn't treat Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen at all.

Feng Shukuang's face darkened, and he raised his hand to shake off his mother's hand.

"Son, calm down. You've been waiting for more than ten days and it's not too late. Let's go to your mother to see what surprise she brings you. After reading this, you really want to go to Mo Qianchen.

Father, let me help you sneak away." When the Beast King saw it, he immediately chased after him and held down Feng Shukuang's hand to transmit the sound into the secret passage.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shukuang turned his head and glanced at his father.

The Beast King gave Feng Shukuang a tacit look between father and son.

For more than ten years, when he had to rely on his father to do things, they had always communicated like this. Seeing this, Feng Shukuang gritted his teeth and gave his mother a cold snort, as if a mask was covering his face.

He followed his mother like a layer of frost.

After he finished reading, he would leave in the evening. He must find Mo Qianchen and take him well by his side, so that he could feel at ease.

As for whether his mother likes it or not, when Mo Qianchen comes to be with him, he will have plenty of ways to slowly grind it out. Now he is not in the mood to grind on his mother. He is completely focused on Mo Qianchen and does not see anyone.

He couldn't calm down.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Shu Kuang is still in the beast tribe, but his heart has long since flown to the human tribe.

The breeze flew by, and the light and cool breath flew away, filling the world.

Colorful purples and reds are blooming all over, and the birds are green and enchanting.

In the large garden of the Orc Palace, all the flowers in the garden are in full bloom at this time. Bees and butterflies are dancing among the flowers. Green kingfishers on the treetops, colorful peacocks, and small hummingbirds are singing one after another.

, rendering this royal garden vibrant, smart and beautiful.

The lake is quiet and quiet. The green lake in the middle of the garden ripples in the quiet breeze, just like ink blooming on rice paper, setting off the lotus flowers and green willows beside the lake. It is like a fairyland on earth, quiet and endless.

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And in the scenery of the lake and mountains, a snow-white figure stood in the wind, gently standing on a lake. The white dress, which was like a sand-woven dress, was slightly fluttering in the breeze, as if there were thousands of clouds.

It blooms like a blur and is breathtakingly beautiful.

White shadows were flying everywhere, and the pink lotus flowers on the lakeside set off the skirt of her skirt. The white was dotted with a light pink color. She was invisible, but she was already like a fairy descending to the earth, making it unbearable to touch.

"Who is this?" The Beast King, who was walking over to Feng Shu Kuang, saw it and couldn't help being slightly startled. There was no such a virgin woman in his palace.

As soon as the Beast King made a sound, the woman standing in the lake seemed to be disturbed and turned her head to look at the few people.

The eyebrows are like distant shades, and the eyes are like autumn water.

The lips are red without being smudged, and the face is rosy without being trimmed.
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