Chapter 67: The Turtle in the Urn
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" I have been observing the shallow little radish and blurted out as soon as I found that the light face was wrong, could it be that something went wrong just now, and now I am uncomfortable?
"I'm fine, it's just that I feel like someone is plotting against me behind my back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Qing Qian couldn't help frowning, who the hell is she? She doesn't seem to have provoked anyone, and most of them have been staying in Baizhou recently, and she hasn't seen outsiders.
"Plotting?" "Cannibal pushed away the camellia and ran to Qing Qian's face with great interest, "Qing Qian, you still have this kind of power?"
"It's nothing, I can just feel malice, and this power is inherited from my mother. Qing Qian smiled unnaturally, the person with malicious intent was very close to her, otherwise she would not have felt such a powerful malice so quickly.
It's heart-wrenching, and you can't pay attention to it.
"Oh, who is so blind to come to frame Qing Qian, and he doesn't weigh it, so many of us, are we afraid?" Camellia snorted disdainfully, Qing Qian's own potential is so great, and he carries countless magic weapons, and he is much smarter than them, who can plot against this little devil?
"Could it be those demons just now?" the peacock demon thought about being attacked today for no reason, and now he felt malicious again, and there must be an indistinguishable connection between them.
"Cut, Lao Tzu will be afraid of them? His subordinates will be defeated, come and fight Lao Tzu once, fight to the death, and his wife doesn't know him!" The tiger is arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't take the lizard demons seriously.
"Come on, I don't know who almost hit him, what can I do if I'm covered in injuries, tsk. The peacock demon seemed to be very dissatisfied with the tiger spirit's stubbornness, and couldn't help but sneer at him.
"You!" Tiger Spirit's face puffed up, and the hand he picked up couldn't help but let go again.
"What's wrong with me, didn't you almost beat the lizard demon?" the peacock demon didn't seem to be satisfied, and intensified to expose the tiger spirit's shortcomings.
"Hmph, good men don't fight with women, I don't bother to pay attention to you. The tiger spirit turned around and lay down on the ground to rest, no longer looking at the peacock demon.
"You ......" Seeing that the tiger spirit no longer paid attention to himself, this time it was the turn of the peacock's demonic nose to be crooked.
"Okay, you guys don't flirt anymore, don't look at so many people, pay attention to the impact. Qing Qian has long noticed the affection between the tiger spirit and the peacock demon, but both of them have low emotional intelligence, and they can only improve their sense of existence in each other's hearts by fighting each other, which is really unbearable, these two stupid things.
"I didn't flirt with him (her)!" The peacock demon and the tiger spirit rarely spoke in unison, and when they heard each other's words, they looked at each other again, they were stunned, and they snorted coldly, and turned their heads in various ways, but the red ears of the two betrayed them.
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"Miss, what are we going to do then?" Xiao Radish was very worried, what if Qing Qian was injured? Her combat ability was insufficient, and she could only barely protect herself, so it would be good if Qing Qian's hind legs were not delayed.
Xiao Radish was afraid that Qing Qian would be hurt by something, if Qing Qian had something three long and two short, where would she go to find such a good master for her, and where would she get so many carrots to eat in the future, so Xiao Radish made up her mind to protect Qing Qian.
Looking at the firmness in the little radish's eyes, the gentleness of the light smile, "Silly radish, since they have a good plan, we will use the wall ladder, and we will have a plan, the turtle in the urn." ”