MTL - Hail the King-Chapter 12 Little white face

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Chapter 12 Xiaobai face ("")

Sun Fei stunned.

"The game time limit of the day? Is this the shrimp east?"

He didn't think of it at all. Suddenly there would be such a thing happening, it was too immoral, and Sun Fei was about to prepare for doing business. How could it be... The next moment, Sun Fei had a flower in front of him.

Then the whole world gradually became blurred and distorted in his line of sight, just like an old TV with a bad signal. The squeaky noise came, flashing snowflakes, and there was no signal at all.

The darkness came.

Sun Fei opened his eyes and found himself back to the palace of the king.

The splendid decoration, the beautiful utensils and the golden red soft bed, all form a vivid visual contrast with the gloomy and **** scenes in the black ruined world. Sun Fei’s heart was filled with time. doubt.

"What is going on here? Is it... I just had a nightmare?"

Sun Fei found himself still lying in bed, just out of the smell of sweat, body heat, just like a steaming sauna.

He stayed.

With both hands, support the body and sit up.

At this time, Sun Fei suddenly was surprised to find that the first time he woke up, the groggy feeling, I don’t know what had disappeared long ago, and the pain from the chest and head faintly disappeared.

How is this going?

Difficult to just not just dreaming?

Sun Fei’s subconscious mind felt that there were some wonderful things happening in his own body, but what happened in the end, he could not say it.

The whole hall is quiet, no one.

Sun Fei got out of bed and stood up and stretched a little.

‘刺刺’——!

A tearing sound of a cotton quilt came.

The white knight pattern of Sun Fei’s body was suddenly cracked by several mouths, and the articles were repeatedly hung on the body, like the pretend non-mainstream likes, even the crotch cracked a few mouths. For a time, 'Spring Light' vented.

"I rely on, what is this situation?"

Sun Fei was shocked.

Recently, a series of unexpected incidents have made him nervous.

Looking down, Sun Fei discovered that the knight shirt that was originally worn on the body seemed to be a little smaller, and the trousers were too tight, so I used to force myself to tear the shirt and pants easily..." Tofu slag, bean curd residue, I did not expect the quality of the fabrics in different worlds to be so bad, one tear will break!"

The breeze blew, and Sun Fei only felt a bit of aversion.

The wind blows small, and the wind is cool.

"You have to find a piece of clothing to wear..."

Sun Fei’s sight was swept in the hall, and he quickly found a thing with a beautiful appearance resembling a wardrobe. He walked over and opened it, and he was arguing with a variety of luxurious clothes. He picked I wore a black tight-knit suit that fits my size, then walked over and stood in front of a bronze mirror.

This look, Sun Fei was shocked.

An arrogant black teenage knight appeared in the mirror.

About a height of one meter eight, the streamlined figure is slender and straight, a thick black shoulder-length hair, behind a ruby-shaped copper hair ring, even though the face is not so handsome to make men jealous to make women crazy. Type, but that thick eyebrows with sharp eyes and sharp faces, but let the young people raise their hands and throw their feet, revealing a breeze that is difficult to conceal!

"I have a trough, is this little white face in the mirror actually me?"

Sun Fei does not believe in dancing.

The people in the mirror made the same movement.

This time he persuaded himself to believe that the handsome guy in the mirror was really himself. Sun Fei smirked with his hands on his hips: "Wow, hahahaha, earned and earned, this time it’s really earned, the original idiot called Alexander. Although the King’s intelligence is not reliable, the selling is indeed so reassuring, hahaha, at least more than I used to be.

Sun Fei looked at the mirror and bowed his head.

A sultry sigh of sorrow, it is no different from the men and women who came back to Korea to reshape the knife.

"From now on, I am Alexander, Alexander is me!"

Sun Feixi eagerly held his fist and said firmly to himself in his heart.

He stinked for a while and turned to the front of the main hall of the medieval man-style armor with his hands and big swords in the center of the main hall. He chose a pair of armor that was about the same height as his own, and took out the armored swords of the armor, waving a few triumphantly. Next, I want to find the feeling of the king.

However, in the next second, Sun Fei’s face suddenly became strange.

"How is it so light? This sword will not be cut out of wood to deceive people?"

The sword of the hands of about one meter and three is cold, and it is estimated that there is at least a weight of thirty or forty pounds, but Sun Feiqi is like a straw in his hand, and he feels no weight at all. He was surprised by the strange feeling he had.

Hey -!

Sun Fei held the mentality of trying it out, and the backhand gently slammed it on the steel armor next to it.

What made him jaw-dropping happened -

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