1.471 Falling into the well

"Protection?" Qiao Mu's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and his eyes were as cold as ice, and he slowly glanced at Fei Qing.

Fei Qing immediately shivered inexplicably, and at the same time quietly became excited.

He had always liked pretty girls, especially younger ones, and he liked them more and more.

In the streets and towns near Senluomen, the girls who are usually bad in his hands are not a thousand, and it is estimated that there must be eight hundred.

Qi Meier jokingly called him a pervert, which was worthy of the name.

When he was in Qixia Valley, in the face of so many beautiful girls in the Shenshui Sect, he had long been a little itchy and difficult to press, but unfortunately he had been hindered by the presence of the Three Peaks Peak Master, and he was seriously warned by his father Fei Pengyi not to make a mistake.

Therefore, after a game, he didn't dare to make any moves.

Going back and forth on weekdays, I have long seen this delicate and cute little junior sister like a Xiaoice sculpture.

It's a pity that this little guy is never alone, and he comes and goes on weekdays surrounded by a group of people and stars, so he has no chance to start if he wants to.

Today is different.

Take a look, look at the dilapidated appearance around here, a good Shenshui Sect has been destroyed, what can the little junior sister rely on in the future, don't you let him grab it casually, and catch it with his hands?

Thinking about it, Fei Qing's face became even more proud, looking at Qiao Mu, his eyes showed greed, and he beckoned to her again, "Little junior sister, don't be afraid, come here, we're old acquaintances, aren't we." ”

Qi Mei'er on the side giggled again, but unexpectedly, when she came into contact with the eyes that were as cold as the ice beads of the arbor, her heart jumped slightly.

The ghost on the side couldn't understand it, and roared impatiently, "You still have time to talk nonsense with her, don't you catch it first." ”

No matter how angry Fei Qing was, he reached out and immediately pinched Qiao Mu's neck.

I thought that this time, I would be able to lift the little girl up like a little chicken.

There was even a bad light in the ghost's eyes.

Most of the disciples who came to the ghost sect to participate in the competition were harmed by the hands of the Shenshui Sect, and at this time, God has eyes, and he will give them the retribution for destroying the door, so if they don't do it at this time, they will wait for when.

When he was ruthless, he seemed to have completely forgotten that the people from the ghost gate had eaten a lot of deflated hands at the hands of the little girl.

When they first met, he was not the opponent of the little girl.

And even more so now?

A figure flashed in front of Ghost Butong, and with a sharp sweep of his wrist, the dagger slid through Ghost's neck on the spot, pulling a long line of blood on his neck.

Ghost Butong subconsciously touched the blood line on his throat, and when the person fell, his eyes were clearly immersed in disbelief.

Why?......

The demon mother-in-law stood up with her hair on end, and roared angrily, "Idiot, this little hairy girl is no longer the eighth-level little Xuanshi she used to be......!"

"Poof!" the demon woman only felt a pain in her vest, and the whole person threw a few steps forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

This plot made her shocked.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect were also stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at Yao Ji, who suddenly made a move on the demon mother-in-law.

His face was full of shock and astonishment, and he screamed in horror, "What are you doing Yao Ji?"

"Swear to die for the little master!" Yao Ji shouted at Qiao Mu, and grabbed a paw in the face of a Hehuan Sect disciple next to him with his backhand.

Immediately, gurgling venom came out of the disciple's face.