When the fragrance is strong enough to reach a certain level and exceeds the limit of patience, it is no different from the smell.

"You talk nonsense!"

There are only two things that Hua Wutian cares about most in this life, one is his beauty, and the other is the fragrance of flowers on his body.

And now, the two things he cared about the most and were the most proud were actually devalued by Ling Luo.

Ling Luo looked at Hua Wutian with a panicked expression, took several steps back one after another, and made a gesture of refusal, with a bit of pleading in his voice: "Dude, please stay away from me, the smell on your body is really ...... It's ......."

Hua Wuqian was so angry that his whole body trembled.

He is the pride of the academy, the teachers are favored, the students are flattering, and no one has ever dared to use such an attitude towards him?

"Where does this son stink? Ben Gongzi will spend an hour every day aromatherapy bath, all the clothes of this child, are to be carefully prepared by twelve kinds of spices smoked, Ben Gongzi will never eat onions, garlic, ginger and other hair products that cause bad breath. ”

Hua Wutian was so angry that her nose was about to crooked, this dead woman, the first time he saw her, he thought she was good-looking, with an elegant temperament, and she was a "beautiful thing".

No, he must let her correct her attitude towards herself and completely clear her "wrong fallacy"!

But with every step he took, the woman took two steps back in horror.

Hateful.

And at this time, on the largest arena in the Sky Arena, a voice came to mind: "In the next battle, the first year is Ling Luo, and the second grade Hua Wuqi is fighting." ”

Hua Wutian no longer chased after him, the corners of his lips hooked up a bewitching smile, and said proudly: "You are Ling Luo, let's go, let's go on stage to compete." ”

We must defeat this dead woman, let her feel her aesthetics, and then let her completely bow to her feet.

Seeing that the dead ladyboy who smelled so fragrant that she went to the arena, Ling Luo began to rejoice, fortunately she didn't eat breakfast, otherwise she would have to vomit later.

"Luo'er, it's okay." Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed her shoulder from behind, with a worried expression.

Ling Luo took out an elixir from the space ring, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a "grunt".

"What do you eat?"

"This elixir can seal my sense of smell within an hour." Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "Otherwise, before I start fighting, I will have been smoked to death by that flower girl." ”

"Flower girl?" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing, "It's really appropriate." ”

"Hey, Ling Luo, if you don't come up again, this son will treat you as a towel."

Hua Wutian stood in the center of the arena and shouted at Ling Luo.

Ling Luo gave him a roll of his eyes and shouted: "Who said that I want to admit defeat, watch Miss Ben wait a while to beat you back to your mother's womb and return to the furnace to rebuild!" ”

She tapped her toes on the ground, jumped forward, and flew to the right side of the arena, only five paces away from Hua Wuqiu.

At this moment, Hua Wutian was already ready to fight, and within a radius of three meters on his side, countless rattans covered with spikes appeared, and the entire arena was giving birth to large and bright flower bones the size of a lantern at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ling Luo, seeing that you were born well, and it can be regarded as a beautiful thing, this son will give you preferential treatment and die in this son's flower field."