Chapter 123: Whirring Doesn't Hurt
"Dust!" Jiuxi frowned, not knowing whether it was for the noisy crowd over there, or for the corner of his clothes that was tightly held in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zi Tianchen nodded, "Have you thought about it?" "Since they all decided to die, he doesn't mind giving them a ride.
It seems that he didn't expect this cold young man to have such momentum, but he felt a chill down his spine, and the idea of retreating was born.
A bunch of useless things! Nangong Manqing secretly scolded, if it weren't for Hanchen's past the age of entering the secret realm, why would she be with them.
Nangong Manqing couldn't see through the strength of Jiuxi and his party, and he didn't dare to rob people rashly.
"What the hell are you going to do to hand him over?" She said with a bit of gritted teeth.
"Well, I'll talk about it if you win!" A gleam burst out of Jiuxi's eyes, she had long wanted to teach this hypocritical woman a lesson!
Zi Dump Dust retracted the thunderball that was accumulating, since Xi'er wants to play, let her play! Xi'er's strength is not below that woman.
Moreover, his eyes swept a glance at the dozen or so people opposite, and the highest was only the strength of the senior level of the great martial artist, and they could protect Xi'er thoroughly.
"Good!" Nangong Manqing was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly spoke, for fear that Jiuxi would regret it, or that someone around her would stop her.
"Let it go, I'll be back later!" Jiuxi wanted to pull away the young man's hand, but what she said not only stunned Duanmu everyone, but even she wanted to slap herself.
What's the trouble with her being so gentle, shouldn't she just shoot him away coldly? Ahhh Jiuxi was crazy in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he became: "Good, is it okay to be obedient?" Shut her mouth aggrievedly, does she want to bite off her swollen tongue?
She didn't need to look up to know what the expressions of Chenjue and Duanmu Qiyan were, it must be like a hell, okay!
The young man raised his head, his dark green eyes were a little confused and confused, and he had a delicate little face, "It hurts!" ā
"......" Jiuxi's mood is very delicate, who can tell her, is this coquettish? These delicate and dusty facial features are not inferior to themselves and the night, but they don't seem to know each other, right? Ahhh What kind of fuss is he doing!
Seeing that Jiuxi was unmoved, the beautiful young man was a little aggrieved, and moved in front of Jiuxi: "Huhu, pain!" The boy's voice was like a pearl, crisp and beautiful.
"......" She really couldn't resist! Is it really good for him to be so cute?
Jiuxi stiffened for a few seconds, bent down, and frowned when he saw that the wound on his chest that was injured by himself continued to ooze silver-black blood. No wonder he's so weak! It's been so long! Doesn't he even know how to deal with it himself?
The young man seemed to notice Jiuxi's distress, "Huhu doesn't hurt!" In the depths of his memory, there was a person who said to him: If it hurts, you have to whew, and whirring will not hurt!
He remembered that the man was extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful, but his appearance was still diluted by time, and he only knew: Huhu doesn't hurt!
The beautiful boy hooked the corners of his mouth, his smile was as gorgeous as fireworks, and his innocence blurred Jiuxi's eyes.
"Are you finished?" Nangong Manqing can't stand it anymore, what kind of trouble is this! This killing god, is this taking the wrong medicine?
"Shut up!" Purple Dump feels that this hypocritical woman is getting more and more annoying! Is Xi'er something she can reprimand?
"You!" Nangong Manqing suddenly heard this voice, wasn't it the one who bought the lightning marten? The complexion has changed a few times, and it seems to be a little tricky!
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