Chapter 440: Carmine [2 more]
It was at this moment that she heard Jing Xiakun, who was standing on top of the black dragon's head, not knowing who he was talking to, "Your son-in-law killed our disciples' spirit pets in the realm of my beast control and cut off their legs", Jiang Hanxue hurriedly raised her eyes and saw Jing Xiakun holding a crystal clear mirror in his hand.
Although he couldn't see who was in the mirror from Jiang Hanxue's angle, he thought that there would be no one else besides Long Fengjiao.
It's all to blame on Murong Kunpeng!
Jiang Hanxue was so angry that his willow eyebrows were upside down, and his phoenix eyes widened: How dare he be so rampant in the Xuanhuang Realm? How dare he?
Subconsciously clenched her hands, she suddenly found that there was a heart pill in her palm, because of her anger, the two had not cooperated with each other for a long time to leave a memory, Jiang Hanxue calmed down, and hurriedly read the memory first.
Jiang Hanxue already knew what happened a moment later, and at this time Wang Shuang had already walked to her side, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will negotiate with them next!" ”
"Crazy, crazy!" Xie Guangkun, who was bare and swollen, finally woke up, he ran down from the car with his chin covered, and the long hair that grew from the left sideburns was originally neatly crossed over the bare head and met with the right sideburns, but now he stubbornly resisted the power of the hairspray and returned to the original point, one by one on the side of his ears swaying in the mountain wind.
Looking at Elder Fei, Deacon Xiong and the two dogskin monks lying on the ground, and then at the incomparably huge black dragon and Jing Xiakun standing on the dragon's head and looking in the mirror, Xie Guangkun knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were weak, kowtowed to Jing Xiakun, and shouted with a crying voice: "Immortals! The gods have nothing to do with us! It was all done by that kid! There is a debtor and a debtor, ......"
Jing Xiakun, who was talking to Long Fengjiao, was stunned, Xie Guangkun They couldn't understand Xuanhuang, but Jing Xiakun could understand Huaxia, he didn't hide the disdain and disdain in his heart, sneered and shook his head, ignored the groveling Xie Guangkun, and continued to say what to say to Long Fengjiao.
Huang Pujia and Wang Shuang's faces are ugly, you must know that Xie Guangkun is their own person!
Although he has big eyes and double eyelids, Wang Shuang is a pure man, and he went directly to pick up his arm and "snapped" a big slap, causing Xie Guangkun to fall to the ground, Xie Guangkun covered his face and scolded: "Why are you beating me?" ”
"Stupid!" Wang Shuang spat at fiercely, pointed at Xie Guangkun and said word by word: "Don't embarrass the earth!" ”
"Shame?" Xie Guangkun roared unconvinced: "How can I disgrace the earth? You're disgrace to the planet! No! You are going to lose your life, you know? Not only did you lose your life, but you also ruined the hard-won peace, and if there is another war between the earth and the Xuanhuang Realm, you will be sinners! ”
"Do you have to kneel because you are afraid of war? I see you're so used to kneeling, you've forgotten how to stand and behave! The muscles on Wang Shuang's face twisted, and he was already extremely angry.
At this time, Huang Pujia came over with a cold little face, and the plum blossom brush hand gently brushed on Xie Guangkun's body, Xie Guangkun's eyes suddenly widened, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the skin on his body turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, red like a cooked shrimp, he wanted to move, couldn't move, wanted to shout, but couldn't pronounce a syllable.
Xie Guangkun was soaked with sweat in an instant, and he asked Wang Shuang for help in shock and fear, but Wang Shuang turned around and made a gesture, and immediately jumped down from a mountain walker, dragged Xie Guangkun by the leg like a dead dog, dragged him back to the car, and stuffed him directly in the trunk.
Although it was quite relieving, Wang Shuang couldn't help but secretly ask Huang Pujia: "He's going to be fine...... right?"
Anyway, Wang Shuang is a prison sent by the bare and swollen chrysanthemum, and it will be difficult to explain if Huang Pujia is killed.
"Can't die!" Huang Pujia said angrily, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Shuang was difficult to do, she would have dared to betray Murong Kunpeng so brazenly at Xie Guangkun, she would have to send Xie Guangkun to reincarnate with her own hands!
Walked to Jiang Hanxue's side and held her hand with a small mouth, Huang Pujia said to Jiang Hanxue seriously: "Husband, you don't care what others say, I will always support you anyway!" If the country can protect you, it is best if they hand you over to them, and we will wander the world together! ”
Looking at the usually eccentric Huang Pujia's apricot eyes widened at the moment, as if she had taken an oath to join the party, Jiang Hanxue couldn't help but be moved, at this moment she forgot that she was playing Murong Kunpeng, completely with her heart stretched out a big hand and gently stroked Huang Pujia's small melon seed face, and then took Huang Pujia's petite body in her arms, and it was also at this time that she suddenly heard a familiar cold snort, Jiang Hanxue's whole body instantly stiffened, it was Long Fengjiao's voice!
Long Fengjiao heard Jing Xiakun say that Murong Kunpeng had killed the two inner disciples of the Beast Zhai, a deacon, and a tiger striped elder on the territory of the Beast Zhai, and she also felt a little big and cut off her thighs, but when she saw Murong Kunpeng in the mirror, she couldn't help but lose her mind......
This is a man who completely coincides with the shadow in her heart!
She naturally saw what Huang Pujia did and said, Long Fengjiao felt that this little girl was very angry with herself, and even the faint hostility between her subconscious rivals was dispelled a lot, but in the end, when "Murong Kunpeng" made intimate actions towards Huang Pujia, she couldn't help but be jealous.
She let out a cold snort completely subconsciously, the decisive dragon fairy never disdained to hide her emotions, only weak people dare not express their hearts, Long Fengjiao is very strong, very strong and very powerful! But after instinctively expressing her heart, Long Fengjiao suddenly became weak......
This is my disciple's man, how can I be jealous? No! I'm not jealous! I'm just being angry for my disciples!
A trace of crimson flashed on Long Fengjiao's little face, she hurriedly raised her head, raised the big wine gourd high, and let the jade liquid pour down like a waterfall and pour directly into the cherry mouth.
Her cherry mouth was like a bottomless pit, and she drank it for a while until her pretty face was dyed with a faint carmine, and then she pretended to casually raise a lotus root arm that bullied Yin Saixue and wiped the juice on her lips, and said to Jing Xiakun: "You can't just listen to one side of everything, Jing Daoyou, let them confront them face to face!" ”
"Okay!" Jing Xia Kun glanced at Long Feng's delicate and peerless face suspiciously: It seems that she blushed just now? Is she drinking to hide her blush? Could she be ...... Like me, right?