Kim must know something, otherwise it wouldn't be. It's not easy to get something out of his mouth, and it's so groveling, it should be okay.

Jin tilted his head slightly: "It's not enough to be gracious." ”

"What about asking?" He Ningyan is extremely fast, if you can't do it, then ask for it, as long as you can know, how about asking someone.

Kim: "You seem to have set fire to me?"

She blinked: "This fire can't even burn a single hair of yours." "This is her room, and she can set it on fire if she wants, and with the current area, this fire is equivalent to lighting a match in a room of twenty square meters.

The sky-high flames lit up the entire palace and the night sky, smearing everything with a fiery red.

Kim stood there, hating the mask on his face, not seeing his face, not seeing the expression on his face, and not knowing what to think. After a while, Kim responded, "I'm sorry, I can't ask for it." ”

Sure enough, He Ningyan laughed angrily and scratched his scalp: "When you want to change me in the future, tell me, such long hair will be cut tomorrow." ”

Jin stretched out his hand and twisted a strand of hair as before: "Don't you like it? Since I don't like it... It's still the same length. ”

It seems that my head is much lighter, and when I touch my hair again, it has returned to its original length, but the hair texture is still as smooth as before.

"Thank you!" she thanked.

Kim seemed to smile, because there was a slight smile in his words: "It seems that I should go back to sleep, at least I won't set fire to my house." ”

She stretched out her hand and waved it casually, and the burning palace disappeared instantly, leaving only a piece of ground, a little scorched black reminding how big the fire was just now... After another wave of his hand, an identical palace appeared in front of everyone.

She smiled and learned to be an ancient, put her hand aside, and asked for peace: "Go and stay at will, I shouldn't burn the house again tonight." Say goodbye first!"

Kim didn't leave, watching her leave with Lyle Bill.

Walking out of Kim's sight, she secretly laughed: "Bill, what's the matter with the injury on your face?"

Bill touched the green egg in his left eye: "Oh, I accidentally hit it before." ”

Just this panda eye, at a glance, you can tell that it was beaten with a round fist. She looked sideways: "What about the nosebleed?"

Bill reached out and dotted under his nose, and with a twist of his fingers, it was a nosebleed.

"Mm-hmm, maybe it's angry. "Bill is hard-headed and dies not telling the truth.

In this way, you can guess what is going on, He Ningyan said leisurely: "Lost, right?"

I can see it, and I'm still lying. Bill was reluctant but helpless: "Well, lost. ”

"Will you fight again?" she asked.

"Don't fight!" It seemed that he had lost badly, Bill turned the conversation around again, and smiled: "If you say fight, just fight, I'll listen to you." ”

I don't slap it like this, I despise it. Lyle still asked curiously: "I didn't see the injury on Jin's face, to be honest, how is his strength?"

Bill was wiping his face, checking where there were still injuries, touching the corners of his mouth, and the cracked corners of his mouth made him grin in pain: "Himm~, don't mention this guy, the speed is not so fast, I am almost the speed of light, I see that he is faster than the speed of light, and he can't see how he moves." ”

At Bill's speed, I didn't even see Kim's speed, and I really didn't know what the concept was. The result of doing it easily was to be beaten.

He Ningyan smiled bitterly: "Got it, I think Jin is subordinates are merciful, otherwise where is this injury, I need Lyle to carry you to Andre to repair it." ”

"Got it~" Bill accidentally touched a wound and inhaled in pain.

Lyle followed silently, not speaking, and from the occasional look of contempt, mocking Bill's insolence.

Who told him to make his own decisions and single-handedly pick up gold. I have known for a long time that Kim's strength can be described in an idiom, that is, "unfathomable". Bill used this idiom to describe Master Allen, by the way, where is Master Allen and when will he be able to meet him.

Feeling more and more tired, but considering that Bill was hanging colors, he asked, "Bill, do you have any injuries on your body except for your face?"

"No. Bill was already holding an ice pack and colding the panda's eyes: "Damn it, just hit me in the face." ”

Lyle couldn't help but laugh: "It's for everyone to see, not to sneak." Kim did it this time, and I like it. ”

Bill didn't have blue eyes, and glared: "What does he touch, do you like it too? ”

"What's out of the blue, it's jealousy. Lyle gloated: "If he is so easy to deal with, why would he ask us to beat him." This is called not listening to the master, and suffering is in front of you... The dark blue of your eyes is really large, oval-shaped. ”

Bill was about to debate something, He Ningyan spoke: "No injuries on your body? Okay, get me back, I'm so tired." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was already in the room, and Bill put her on the bed and helped her drag her shoes.

"Is there anything else you want me to do?" asked Bill thoughtfully.

"Get Lyle back, and you can rest too. She was so tired that she didn't even want to change her clothes.

"Lyle has legs, and he'll walk back. "Bill's appearance, as if he hadn't moved Lyle farther, was already good for him.

Whatever, so tired, she closed her eyes and waved her hand. By the time he felt a blanket over him, Bill was gone.

After a good night's sleep, He Ningyan slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and stretched. Lifted the blanket and got up.

The gorgeous palace costume is still on his body, and he has a final appreciation in the bronze mirror. Although the clothes are good-looking, it is extremely inconvenient to drag, so let's change them.

I changed into the dark red dress I usually weared, walked to the door, and gently opened the door. I saw two wooden reclining chairs not far from the door. Lyle and Bill were lying on their backs one by one, and they didn't know how long they had been there.

"What is Kim's attitude towards him?" Bill held a small purple clay pot in his hand, just like a gentleman in Beijing, lying leisurely, sucking tea into the spout from time to time.

"Does other people's attitudes have anything to do with you?" Lyle was not polite at all: "Whether it's good or not, you can't beat him, and you can't beat others." ”

Bill was so angry that he smoked, took a sip of tea, and swallowed the fire with the tea: "Okay, it's okay. So He's physical condition has something to do with me, right? Does she feel tired all the time, is it caused by Kim?"

"Are you still finished?" Lyle, who had his eyes closed, became impatient: "Jin Du said it wasn't him." ”

Bill came to his senses and corrected himself: "He just said that he didn't do it when the master became beautiful, and he didn't say that he didn't do it when the master's side deteriorated." ”

He Ningyan stood behind and listened, feeling that there was no need for Jin to deteriorate her body. Is it the same as her becoming pretty, there are others?

"What did Kim mean yesterday, I don't know if he slept here... Bill continued to talk to himself, babbling on and on, literally a hundred thousand whys.

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