"Uncle, you're a little too much!"

Qian Xiaoling now has the urge to beat this pit uncle into a pig's head, but reason tells her that the consequence of doing so is to find abuse.

"Stop, don't let her dance in front of me, I'll give you a week's rations, and now the deity orders you, drag this ugly coercion out and slaughter me!"

The pressure library turned his head, not daring to look directly at Qian Xiaoling's coquettish appearance, he could only say that the appearance of the beautiful sadako in the East at the beginning had reached the point of crying ghosts and gods in the world.

With some of Han Zheng's own changes, it can be said that Qian Xiaoling's current appearance is definitely a weapon for killing people without seeing blood.

At the beginning, Han Zheng didn't believe that a woman's appearance would have such lethality, but now it seems that he didn't keep Mei Zhenzi by his side at the beginning, which was definitely a big mistake.

Just looking at the appearance of this ancient clan celestial-level king now, Han Shao can figure out how terrifying Qian Xiaoling's lethality is now.

"Boy, the deity really admires you now, you can still be indifferent in the face of such a superlative, can you tell the deity how you did it......?"

The pressure library has obviously discovered this reason, he doesn't understand why this human fat man is indifferent in the face of such an ugly man.

"Naturally, there is a reason for this, because in my eyes she is a great beauty, and naturally she will not have any disgust! ”

Han Zheng said something against his heart seriously, but in fact, he used a small trick, and the Qian Xiaoling he saw with his eyes was her original appearance, and now the appearance made by the forbidden illusion was directly filtered.

To be honest, Han Shao only took one look at his masterpiece when the actual combat illusion was banned, and then he would not look at it a second time if he was killed.

"Uncle, you're too much!"

Although Qian Xiaoling was full of grievances in her heart, she still provoked a belly swing dance in style.

The graceful and delicate body swayed in place very rhythmically, coupled with Qian Xiaoling's current appearance, smile and eyebrows, that kind of visual impact made the original gray face of the pressure warehouse become miserable green.

"Stop me...... Wow......"

"Uncle, do you think I'm dancing beautifully, is it very talented as a dancer?"

Qian Xiaoling made a very sexy move, threw an eyebrow at Han Zheng, and asked in a soft voice full of seduction.

"Beautiful, but, girl, eyes, and movements should be a little sassy and wild, otherwise Lord Zhuku will be dissatisfied. ”

Han Zheng stood in place, what he saw was Qian Xiaoling's original appearance, and I have to say that this little girl's dancing posture is still very tempting.

"Oh!"

Hearing Han Zheng's comments, although Qian Xiaoling was a little disappointed in her heart, she still followed Uncle Keng's request to make her movements more charming.

"I'm going to kill you......"

At this time, no matter how stupid the pressure library is, he can figure it out, this pair of men and women are clearly here to find fault, and they directly penetrated the space with their eyes closed, leaving a pitch-black space behind them, and the person has already arrived in front of Qian Xiaoling, who has been holding a big hand with sharp scale armor, and slapped it down on the top of Xiao Nizi's head in the air.

If this slap is slapped, Qian Xiaoling's small body is estimated to have to go back to her mother's womb for further study.

"Uncle ......"

Qian Xiaoling let out an exclamation from her mouth, she is now just a junior cultivator at the peak of a martial arts master, and she is not even as good as a stronger ant in front of a celestial-level ancient clan.

"Touching ......"

When the big hand of the pressure library was still two inches away from Xiao Nizi, the body of the pressure library slammed into the ground.

Qian Xiaoling took the opportunity to hide behind Han Zheng like a whirlwind, looking at the hideous pressure warehouse smashed on the ground with a pair of big eyes, and her delicate body trembled in fright by the other party's frightening expression.

"Don't be afraid, girl, keep jumping, you have to disgust him today! ”

At this time, Han Zheng sat directly on Mount Tai, and this time, he rolled his eyes when the pressure warehouse with heavenly cultivation was smashed.

Now, Han Zheng Xiaoqing Emperor has become a great body, and his physical strength has reached a transcendent realm, which is many times stronger than the pressure warehouse arrangement.

This deliberate big sitting, even with the equally terrifying body of the ancient clan in the pressure library, was smashed and didn't come up, lying on the ground foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

"Mmmm, I have an uncle in my heart, and my niece jumps directly!"

Qian Xiaoling felt a little sweet in her heart, she thought that Han Zheng liked to watch herself dance, and immediately put down everything reserved, dancing gracefully, and her demeanor was charming, but Han Shao's eyes lit up.

"Bastard, let go of the deity, damn human, dare to sneak attack me with such despicable means, I don't accept it, I'm going to tear you two apart......"

"Bumper ......"

"If you don't accept it, if you don't accept it, then Lao Tzu will sit on you to death today......"

Hearing the roar of the pressure library under him, Han Zheng directly came to Mount Tai three times in one second, and then grabbed the mane on the head of the pressure library, pulled up his head and pressed it, with a face more than a dozen times, after smashing it with the emperor's qi in his hand, the whole person fell into a dizziness.

With two pops, Han Zheng's two fingers on his right hand shot out two sword wires, penetrating the eyelids of the pressure library and then withdrawing his eyelids, forcing him to see Qian Xiaoling dancing the soul dance with infinite charm.

Dancing gracefully, if there are butterflies in the flowers, Han Zheng is also pleasing to the eye, but in the eyes of the pressure library, it is the devil who hooks the soul, and he wants to kill his mother!

"Wow Wow ......"

When Qian Xiaoling finished dancing together, the pressure library had already vomited, and the dignified Heavenly and Ancient Clans were already like a puddle of mud at this moment, rolling their eyes and foaming at the mouth!