Chapter 301: Seven Samurai

Especially the sultry little eyes that Little Peony threw to the wild grass at the end......

"No...... Definitely wouldn't ...... "Wild Grass" Misato was like that, so she wouldn't have this kind of look. He stared at the half-naked little peony and went down to the backstage in a circle, every step was so casual and just right, "He will not take himself off until he only has his belly pocket and pants for a group of men to dance and have fun." ”

How could Wild Grass know that if it weren't for the brothel owner, the native magician of Melbourne, who had a unique vision to discover the commercial value of Little Peony's face, and pointed to her innocence and sold it for a good price, she would have stripped naked, just like those smooth dancers next to her, just like the thin ones sitting in the wild arms.

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In a week's time, he became the father of twenty-seven children, and no one believed it.

And thirty-six hours to complete the whole process from pregnancy to childbirth, before the confinement was forced to come over to serve the wilderness, no wonder the fine dance of the hard smile, and every look at the wilderness, the fear revealed.

Being hugged and touched, and having to watch striptease with a smiling face, this kind of thing, she was once the most beautiful dancer in the three southern counties, how many men wanted to kiss Fang Ze and were turned away, fine, fine girl never thought of it. She never thought that the wild grass admired by thousands of people would give a stupid boy who didn't know anything the first thing to look forward to. So even if she was 10,000 reluctant, she had to let the absurdity run wild, and she had to smile brighter.

Thirty-six hours...... He's not human!

The desolation is very grinning, and he looks accustomed to it.

If you wake up tomorrow morning and find that your hair and beard are all white, and you can't walk until noon, then it will become the scorpion king's lunch—what can you rely on to achieve the fertility goal demanded by the sacrificial grandmother? Everyone must have a second child and sprinkle the seeds of life all over every cave, this is the golden rule of the scorpion clan!

It doesn't matter, none of this matters.

Now everyone's focus has shifted from the mysterious famine without a shadow of the kamikaze, to the more mysterious, more terrifying, and indelible psychological shadow that has cast an indelible psychological shadow on Aragorn, forever recorded in the annals of history, scarred—

Little Peony, no, no, she just looks too much like the late Lady Misato.

Really, too much to look like.

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"Kill her, huh?" Wild Grass sat there in a daze. The next dancer was almost off her pants, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet. The master is not good at this, and the strong sense of crisis makes him subconsciously overshoot the trigeminal nerve.

"Forget it...... Wild Grass sighed, gesturing to the twelve legion commanders to close the team, "All of Aragorn knows that there is such a beautiful duchess face. If I kill her now, I am trapping the association for cowardice and fear of indiscriminately killing innocent people...... This kind of thing...... "Wild grass misses the dead Sycamore so so much right now, and he has at least one person to talk to.

Thinking of this, Wild Grass glanced at the current Chief of Staff, Ara-sama.

"......" Wild grass smacked his lips in embarrassment, don't look around, he actually saw that Huang was in the audience, and he was messing with Xiao Xiao as if no one was around, and Xiao Cao's miserable white face was like, "Is this ** exuberant pervert the master's illegitimate son?"

Wild Grass then waved his hand, signaling his guards to clear the field, and he ran away as if "come again", he didn't want to be seen as a fellow of the same path as a waste of things.

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Screaming, moaning, it really doesn't matter if you understand this kind of thing or not. Focusing on reproduction is a uniform group behavior of species under great pressure to survive.

Please pay attention to the backstage.

Behind the curtain, a pair of shining eyes hooked up to lock Ara's every move. These bright Danfeng eyes have not been disturbed by human ** at all, and they will not sympathize with the weakness of human women, in contrast, she, the owner of these snooping eyes, Miyu who is known as Little Peony, may be more similar to Ara.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no male deadwood spiders of the same level, she Meiyu estimated that she would have given birth to seventeen or eighteen offspring earlier, and carried forward the deadwood spider family.

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Miu's fists clenched, and she thought it was the best time.

That's right, she wants to avenge Misato, her own sister.

For the sake of the altar, she is not good at slaughtering Aragorn,

Kill Ara, this damn executioner—

Sister, I'm a good sister who doesn't have to be a human being, you wait below,

I'm going to send the guy who attacked you down to your funeral!"

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Miyu's qi gathered in her right hand, and her dead wood spider's venom was encased in true qi. Just wait for the best moment for the unlucky woman to put down and prepare for a break.

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She hid her identity, concealed her cultivation, and even carried the altar on her back and sneaked all the way to Aragon, just to give blood to the enemy who killed her sister for this moment.

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No matter what kind of cultivation you have, no matter how good you are without a shadow.

I can't stop the right amount of foam from demonizing the dead wood spider!

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At the last moment.

A hand as hard as iron was clasped on Miyu's right shoulder, and her smooth shoulder sank down at that time, and the True Qi Poison Bead instantly turned into invisible.

The hand was immediately released, and Miwa didn't look back, the five fingerprints on her shoulder made her already clear about the identity of the person who came.

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Three seconds later. "Good again" backstreet, in a secluded alley.

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"You'd better leave my business alone. "Miyu restricts her breath, it doesn't mean that you can't be angry" Prevent me from taking revenge, you will be poisoned by me. ”

"Dissipate your anger, the "green cloak" is like your sister, 'revenge', 'revenge', this kind of human emotion is too low-level, we demons shouldn't be like this. If the hatred is too heavy, it is not easy to be reborn. His mother-in-law's mouth looked as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Look at your sister, how unjust she died." Don't learn from her. ”

"What kind of temper are you pretending to be with me?" Miyu laughed angrily, "You don't even let go of your own kind, and you still say that I am angry?"

"Hey, you girl, if it weren't for Aunt Thousand's sake, I wouldn't have saved you just now!" Green Cloak turned his head angrily, and in the process of turning around, he grabbed the green-headed fly hovering above his head and smashed it, "Kindness is a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

"Help me?" Miyu glared at her, "Fart!" Her highly poisonous True Qi bead condensed again, and this time she didn't plan to sneak up on anyone.

"Do you want to fight?" Green Cloak sneered, took a step forward, the cloak was windless, and the air shook violently: "Coincidentally, your sister also wants to beat me, you dead wood spiders have taken a fancy to me or what?"