The ghosts felt a little excited.

For the ghost tribe, the value and significance of territory are extraordinary, so naturally no one will think it is missing.

"Stop thinking about it!"

Didn't wait for Gui Sanniang to answer.

A slightly sharp voice suddenly sounded.

The ghosts were stunned.

who?

Who is speaking?

After looking around, I finally found the source of the sound, which was Gu Han...'s crotch!

"What to see!"

Between the legs, a big-headed ghost poked out half of his body, "Those territories are all from my adults. Do you want them? What's the point!"

The ghosts didn't react for a while.

What is this?

Ghost slave?

Gu Han's face was as dark as carbon, and he almost gave him dozens of slaps.

“It’s right.”

Sit on the throne again.

Gui Sanniang regained her former ghost king's aura again and said expressionlessly: "The territory of Lu Gui and his friends and the ones that the white bones lost to me will be handed over to Mo Wu to take charge of it."

What?

The ghosts reacted and were stunned again!

All the benefits are given to that little guy, don’t have his own share?

He glanced at Gu Han.

He glanced at Gui Sanniang again.

The expressions of the ghosts suddenly became strange.

This situation.

They are no strangers.

in the past.

When Mowu asked for benefits, he would blow the pillow wind in advance to serve Gui Sanniang beautifully, and then he would have the pleasure of what he wanted.

only.

Those pillow winds can only be regarded as light breeze blowing on their faces, and they don’t have many benefits to them. They can barely accept them, but now... they are unprecedented strong winds!

this……

How hard you have to work on the bed to make the king look like this?
Chapter completed!