Chapter 1112: Western Continent, Is It Fun 2

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"No, I can't afford it. It's okay to call my brother and sister, and I'm not afraid to flash my tongue. Head. Is my brother that good? "Even the dust, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, she has never called her brother.

Thinking of my brother, my heart hurts, and a touch of gloom unexpectedly crosses my eyes.

"Then can I call you Jiu'er?" The man was not angry, still smiling gently. Who is she losing for?

"Whatever you want." The mood is not so beautiful in an instant. Wonderful, she had adjusted her sensing to the maximum, although she could sense his presence, but she couldn't get a response.

It's like calling the most important person, calling it, and it's been picked up, and you know that the person who answered the phone is that person, but unfortunately, he doesn't give the slightest response.

"Hey, aren't you thinking about your lover?" He is not a man of many words, let alone a nosy person, and I don't know how to break so many cases today.

"What does it have to do with you?" When he said this, Zi Jiuxi's voice was cold, piercing and cold.

Not only was the man shocked, but Yu Chi had never seen her like this, exuding a bloodthirsty aura all over her body, like a Shura who harvested her life, as long as someone stepped forward, she would immediately wave the sickle in her hand to reap her life.

The time is very quiet, or the small space where these four people are located is very quiet, and the prayer text not far away is infinitely magnified.

"Hehehe! What if I insist on it? "He has always felt that his self-control is very good, but because of her sentence, what does it have to do with you, it completely collapsed.

Unable to care so much, he would love to get a few punches on her p. stock......

Yes, playing p. shares, he doesn't know, why would he think so.

"Let's go." Whatever, she originally thought that she would just follow him over there to find out some news! Crazy, it's just unreasonable.

She can't be provoked, can she still hide?

"Miss, people don't ......" people don't follow! He could see that the man had no ill will, although he ...... There is no kindness either.

Before he could finish his words, he heard a crunch sound that seemed to be the sound of a tree branch breaking.

"Whoosh!" The sword in the squire's hand flew out quickly, pointing in the direction of the sound.

Zi Jiuxi realized that there were people there!

The corners of the white-clothed man's lips are still smiling, who is it not Jing Qiqing.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Qiqing's folding fan and the man's attendant had already made dozens of moves.

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely: "Don't fight, stop it, Brother Jing!" ”

Zi Jiuxi has never felt that this Shengjing brother is so aggrieved, especially when she sees the fan of the S bag, although she can see that the fan is extraordinary, and she has also seen someone use the fan as a weapon, but ...... Hey, I don't know why I want to complain so much.

Just as Zi Jiuxi's words fell, the man also glanced at the attendant standing there.

"I'm not angry." The man put on a gentle expression again, as if the person who had been angry and angry before was not him.

Zi Jiuxi didn't want to pay attention to him, and was about to leave, looking at this, Jing Qiqing was not in any danger.

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