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But Ming Yuheng almost couldn't hold back.

I want to throw up... It's so ugly, I can't help it, what should I do!

Ming Yujin felt sorry for her.

So he said with a look of pity.

"Ah Heng, you bear with it, after all, it's so ugly that people can't bear to look at it directly, we don't have much chance to see it, rare things are expensive, do you see if he is three points uglier than the stinky beggar who spoiled Ming Yurong, the right half of his face is rotten with yellow pus, huh~ Why do I seem to see maggots?"

"Gott~"

Ming Yuheng was finally defeated, lay on the ground, endured the overnight meal for a long time, and finally saw the light of day...

This is a poor little look.

What should Ming Yujin, who is the initiator, say?

She still has something to say.

Heartway.

Sister, your taste is so not heavy, you have to work harder.

At this time, the high priest was standing in front of the couch with a gloomy face, his eyes like the eyes of a poisonous snake, gloomy and vicious.

He was wearing a red brocade on his body, and he estimated that he didn't have time to find his clothes for a while, so he casually pulled a strip of cloth from the big red brocade quilt to deal with the emergency.

The red brocade quilt, with the half of the face, you can see the white bones, pus and stinky rotten face, that effect.

Tut-tut, it's a living version of a zombie!

How did this person toss himself like this, the point is that it is already like this, and he still remembers the file in bed!

It's just a....

Ming Yujin said that he couldn't think of the right words to describe this product.

But the mood still has to be expressed.

Yes, as soon as the red lips opened, he sighed, and by the way, he summed up: "It's so ugly!"

The high priest moved, but he did not see what he did.

In just two blinks of an eye, the rotten face had already come closer.

It is not more than a foot away from Mingyu brocade.

The person who played a handful of Ming Yuheng just now, this will mean... Forget it, this mushroom girl has no love for living zombies, so let's retreat.

But...

Thinking of what this face just did to the beauty... She also wants to vomit how to break!

Pulling Ming Yuheng, who had spit to the ground, took four or five steps back.

At this point, the high priest took another step forward.

And then... Right in the middle of the heart!

Barefoot stepped on the overnight meal that had just been freshly baked from Ming Yuheng's stomach bag...

Slight movement of the toes.

It's still hot...

When the high priest looked down.

That colorful face made Ming Yujin a little unbearable.

Thereupon...

"Hahaha"

The long laughter that looked up to the sky was heard in the ears.

The black half of the high priest's face sank even more, and then.

"you, little girl, you're so powerful, you're not afraid of this seat. ”

Ming Yujin followed Ming Yuheng's back, and while retreating, he picked up the tiger's whiskers.

"How can it, the county lord is afraid of death, you are so ugly, who can not be afraid of you when you see it?"

Taunts, naked mockery.

As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap you in the face, and exposing people doesn't expose your shortcomings.

Again and again, he was called ugly to his face.

Ming Yujin is a red fruit fruit and a slap in the face and a short.

Can you still be a man if you don't react?

The old and frustrated high priest prides himself on being a man among men.

Where can I stand this gear.

Immediately, the temperature in the house dropped by several degrees.

Ming Yujin rubbed his arms.

Well, this natural air conditioner is really good, but unfortunately it can't be taken away.

But seeing that the high priest had already raised his right hand quickly, between his breaths, the vigorous internal force was condensed in his hand, and at the moment when it was invisible to the naked eye, the internal force had turned into a sword and shot out in the direction of the two of them.

It was so powerful that the air seemed to be filled with the sound of an electric arc.

It is conceivable that if this palm hits the body, it will be immortal and half of his life will be lost.

The atmosphere in the room became tense and oppressive between breaths.

After a moment, there was a cracking sound...

After a breath.

The high priest let out another strange laugh.

The voices are all self-satisfied, with joy...

And then...

"I said that the ugly High Priest, if you don't like the ornaments of your house, you don't have to break them, give them to me, I have always refused to come, and the sea is inclusive. ”

What a scoundrel and sarcastic tone.

The high priest, who thought he had struck a blow, was shocked.

Ming Yuheng, who had eased up, was also shocked, but she was purely for Ming Yujin's "Pang Bo" knowledge.

After rolling his eyes, he squinted at Ming Yujin: Excuse me, is this how the sea is inclusive?

Mingyujin hehehe.

Isn't the one on the other side uncorrected.,Just be able to understand it.。

Ming Yuheng looked sideways at the smashed wooden chair that was nearly two meters away from them, and then looked back at the old frustrated and short look of disbelief.

sighed in my heart, people didn't correct it, but they were shocked by you, okay?

But it looks like this.

The man could only hear voices, and could not see them.

And I don't know if it's the silver clothes they wear that have their own hidden ability.

Even if the high priest heard the voice.

The location is wrong.

In this way, Ming Yuheng's face relaxed.

After all, the high priest's martial arts are really good.

And the five senses are amazing.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been discovered so easily.

Suddenly, there was a warm touch in the palm of his hand.

When I looked at it, I saw that it was Ming Yujin who was holding her hand.

Hurriedly looked up.

I saw such a sentence.

"Ah Heng, do you think I can clean him up with a grenade?"

Naturally, this is the mouth shape.

Ming Yuheng was shocked again, shook his head hurriedly, and said: Too close, we will be affected.

"Oh. ”

Ming Yujin nodded.

"Then how sure are you about him?"

They have to get this stuff under control before they can get out.

"Twenty percent... Not yet. ”

Ming Yuheng's complexion looked a little weak, this was a weak heart.

"Oh," Ming Yujin opened his mouth and spat out silently, "It's okay, look at me." ”

Then Ming Yuheng saw an extremely terrifying scene.

A monster.

A monster with a pair of fishy green eyes, like the eyes of a beast with the fire of hell.

Slender and sharp fangs, adult-sized body shape, messy coat color, head like a tiger and a wolf, terrifying and weird appearance.

And so it appeared.

Then a bubble appeared.

At the moment when Ming Yuheng was shocked.

The ugly high priest was also shocked.

... Why the hell is so ugly!

And then...

There was silence in the room, and I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

It's the crisp "pop" sound when the bubbles burst.

It is especially loud.

Correct...

Even louder, it was the "whooping" voice of the strange hand, and the whistling sound when he opened his bloody mouth and threw himself towards the high priest.

Then the ugly high priest shouted, "Demon beast, see that this seat will not accept you." ”

Ming Yuheng, who was stunned on the spot, only felt that his palms were clenched.

Then he was quickly dragged away.

Mu was stunned and looked at the one person and one monster who were fighting together.

Youmu looked at Ming Yujin who dragged himself to the corner of the house in a daze.

I didn't understand what was going on for a long time.