Chapter 3 Move Again, Leg Breaks
Like a demon, the corners of her lips raised a cold smile, and soon, the forest returned to silence.
Sang Jiaojiao watched those scum flee quickly.
The restlessness in Xiao Yue's body was finally suppressed slightly, and he turned around to look at the small thing on the ground that was about to crawl away quietly.
Kicked her ass.
"It's your turn. ”
As he spoke, his bony fingers played with the cold blade in his hand, and the cold glow seemed to add a halo to his slender fingers.
The only person who could still catch his breath was holding his thighs at this point, stammering organizational language.
"Don't, I'm ......"
Sang Jiaojiao looked at me for a long time, and suddenly found that she didn't even have the skills to brag about.
"I'm very good, I'm sure it's useful if you keep me!hmm!"
He nodded as he spoke, as if to affirm his statement.
"A little thing that doesn't measure itself. ”
With undisguised disgust in his eyes, Xiao Yueyan kicked away the person under his feet and walked slowly.
Sang Jiaojiao looked at the back and gritted his teeth, got up with a bone, and followed.
Even if he is a pervert, he is better than that group of disgusting scumbags, at least the disgust in his eyes is real, and his chastity should not be guaranteed.
Then, when Tyrant Ember entered the door, he had a small tail behind him.
"Stop, stand here. A fluttering voice came from ahead.
Sang Jiaojiao saw that he could enter the door with one more step, and if he didn't give up, he had to quietly raise his legs.
"Move again, the leg breaks. ”
It was as if she had eyes on the back of her head, but this time there was a hint of threat in her fluttering voice.
Sang Jiaojiao's half-raised leg was really paused in mid-air.
"Yo, why is there a little thing at this door, and it's so short?"
The well-dressed Chu Luocai slowly descended from the upper floors, life here was so boring that any new toy would greatly arouse their interest.
You are the thing, your whole family is a thing! What's the use of growing so tall, the air above is thin and sooner or later the lack of oxygen will suffocate you!
Sang Jiaojiao stared at him secretly.
"You're here just in time, do you look familiar with this little thing?" said Xiao Yue Ember with her chin rubbed her chin very seriously.
Chu Luoyan narrowed his eyes and thought carefully.
"Just so you're all there, look what good stuff I've got!" and then I saw a shaved, healthy-complexion man on the other side walk in with a Bichon in his arms.
Ember looked at the white Bichon in Agni's arms, and then at the little thing that was staring at him at the door.
Glancing at Chu Luoyan, the two of them clearly found the source of familiarity.
"What are you doing?"
Agni finally noticed Sang Jiaojiao, who was still holding his leg at the door.
Her position is similar to that of a puppy's convenient movements.
Xiao Yueyan suddenly laughed, and continued to tease the Bichon in his arms, glancing at the little thing from time to time.
Sang Jiaojiao instantly understood that this group of guys was laughing at her!
Laugh at her like a dog!
Huh!
"Okay, little thing, you can still hold on for so long with a broken arm. ”
Chu Luoyan casually played with the scalpel in her hand, and only saw at a glance that her arm was abnormal.
Sang Jiaojiao was startled at first, and then suddenly ran to the man with the scalpel.
My arms are about to hurt to death, who to lick the dog is not to be, to live is the king!
"Sir, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. ”
After speaking, he looked at the man in front of him with a longing face.
Chu Luoyan smiled and asked her, "Do you know where this is?"
"Xingyueyu," Sang Jiaojiao said through gritted teeth, how could she not know the place where she died in her previous life.
With such a nice name, this place is like a forgotten hell.
Chu Luoyan compared the scalpel in his hand to her, "The people of Xingyueyu never save people, they only ......" He shook the scalpel.
Frightened, Sang Jiaojiao fell to the ground.
She shrank back in fear, rubbed a little bit against Xiao Yue's feet, and silently pulled at his trouser legs.
But she forgot, he is more dangerous!
"It hurts. ”