Jimo's gaze met hers, and he suddenly understood why Yue Qing was bumping into his attack.

is really worthy of being a light girl, and she actually thought of using this method to probe his details.

Jimo smiled brightly, looked directly at Yue Qing's disbelieving eyes, and said with a chuckle: "The light girl has already chosen His Royal Highness Chen, and got off the competition platform, according to the regulations, this doll ......"

Jimo's gaze paused on Yue Xiaoxuan.

The hearts of those present were then raised.

saw that an afterimage appeared on the stage, and before everyone could react, Yue Xiaoxuan had already fallen into his hands.

"He'll just watch the battle with you!"

"Jimo Gongzi...... You, you must not hurt him! Yin Tingting Nuonuo opened her mouth, and under Jimo's gaze, she couldn't get angry at all.

I didn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone go and take Yue Xiaoxuan back.

"How can you hurt him, hurt him lightly, and the girl must not follow him desperately?" Jimo touched Yue Xiaoxuan's head for a while, and a few lights occasionally flashed in his eyes that others could not detect.

"Big bad!" Yue Xiaoxuan pouted and hummed.

His small body swayed, as if he wanted to break free from some kind of restraint, but he couldn't.

"What a light girl's child!" Jimo pouted with a faint smile, and couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

The meaning of Jimo's words made everyone confused.

His attitude and position are unpredictable.

"Xuanbao won't be afraid of you!" Yue Xiaoxuan understood, he straightened his small chest, and his immature face had a fearless expression.

How could he not know that this big villain wanted Uncle Qingyi to die in front of his eyes, so that he would live in self-blame and guilt for the rest of his life.

Dream! Uncle Qingyi won't lose! Xuanbao won't let Uncle Qingyi lose.

"It's really an ambitious doll, don't let it down." After Jimo finished speaking, he suddenly raised his mallet and slammed the gong, "Young Master of the Feng Family, Holy Maiden of the Yin Family, let's start!" ”

"Suffer death!" Yin Tingting released the momentum of her body, a 100% Xuanhuang powerhouse.

Just a photo, the powerful momentum knocked Feng Qingyi into the air, and then fell heavily on the ground, and the dizziness turned to seven meats and eight vegetables.

"Master's ass! Damn bitch, don't even let out a fart and start attacking, do you know what this is called a sneak attack? It doesn't matter if you don't have a plain zhì, don't you want your face? Feng Qingyi stood up, kept rubbing his buttocks, and scolded Yin Tingting.

If you can't beat her, the master will scold her to death.

"It's hard to die when you're dying!" Yin Tingting raised her hand and slapped him directly on the fighting table, face down.

"Master's waist! Stinky girl, if the master doesn't come to you, you will declare your personal vendetta, right? Breaking the master's waist makes the master unable to be happy. Don't you know that the master likes to be pressed? ”

Feng Qingyi finished saying a lot of things in one breath, and received two palms from Yin Tingting one after another, and he was still jumping around on the competition platform like a person who had nothing to do, which was also a wonderful flower that shook the world.

And Yin Tingting had a cold face, she didn't seem to want to kill Feng Qingyi so quickly, she just kept beating him.

It was like I was going to scare him.

But Feng Qingyi got up again and again, and the scolding in his mouth never stopped.

It's completely a rough-skinned and thick-skinned person who can't beat Xiaoqiang.

"Duanmu Chen......"