"It's a good flower and five flowers. Luo Hanya looked at all the people present and laughed miserably, "It turns out that you have been acting on the scene all along, that heart is my heart, no wonder I feel so much pain when I see it."www.biquge.info “

"Do you understand at this time? But it was too late, and now I have everything under control. Manro looked at Luo Hanya confidently, as if he had won the battle.

"Manro, Manro......" Luo Hanya ignored Manroe's confidence and arrogance, and muttered to himself: "Are you Mandala?" ”

Manro opened her evil eyes, patted her chest, opened her mouth lightly, and giggled, like a dose of the world's most violent poison, "I'm not just a mandala, but a black mandala." ”

Luo Hanya patted his head in distress and said seriously: "But I think I can still rescue it." ”

"Maybe you were okay when you first came here, but now ......" Manro flicked her slender cloud sleeve and made a flower-scattering motion, "whatever you want to resist, it won't be long before you're completely ...... Ashes! ”

"Was it because of that black box?"

"Yes and no, but it was an opportunity."

Luo Hanya looked at Manro's eyes seriously, "Can I ask two questions?" ”

"Why should I ask you? Besides, even if you ask, are you sure that I will answer truthfully? It's naïve. Manro shook his fingers disdainfully, and there was only indifference in his eyes, as if he were looking at a prey that had lost all his strength.

"I just wanted to ask." Luo Hanya lowered his eyes, completely caring about Manro's mocking attitude, and asked word by word: "First, are you a man or a woman?" Second, what's in that black box? ”

Manro didn't answer, he looked at Luo Hanya like an idiot, "You don't think everything is like in the TV series, right?" The villain obediently answers all the last wishes of the protagonist, and then is easily counter-killed by the protagonist? You're going to make me say you're smart? Or is it too naïve? ”

"Whatever you want, if you can take my life, hurry up, don't beep here, what do you think you are? You're just my thoughts! Luo Hanya's attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, like a tyrant who ruled everything, angrily reprimanding his humble courtiers.

"Hahaha, is that how you want to provoke me to say it?" Manro smiled so strangely that she glanced at the others sitting at the table, "Actually, they all know, why don't you ask them?" ”

"Manro, put away your careful eyes, don't provoke anymore, all the reason is that black box, she is free now, and we are not, we can't help it, we can't tell." Macarius unceremoniously smashed Manro's calculations and expressed their distress.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a crystal in the black box, swallow it and I'm no longer a little spirit in your heart, I'm your split soul now, and I'm going to fight with you now for the ownership of your body." Manro walked to the table, picked up a cup of misty tea, and drank it all in intoxication, she smiled proudly, picked up the cup in her hand and smashed it on Luo Hanya's head.

For a moment, Luo Hanya only felt that he had lost control of his body, as if his entire body did not belong to him, and he could only watch as the cup smashed on his head, and then a warm liquid flowed.

"As for whether I am a man or a woman...... Manluo Jiao laughed, hooked Luo Hanya's chin wickedly, and said delicately: "Do you want people to be men or women?" Anyone else can satisfy you. ”

Manro said as the thick mist drowned her, and a beautiful man danced away again.

The dancers wore slim-fitting tuxedos with crisp trousers and bright purple shirts, white silk bow ties, and black and white brogues. Although there are no lights and music, he is still so handsome and personable. It seems that the place where he steps is the beat, he spins so briskly that even a world-class dancing superstar will be impressed by this beautiful man's dancing. His dance moves were flawless, and he looked so triumphant, he felt overjoyed.

How can there be such a dancer in the world who looks so ecstatic to look at the blood of others?

Manro danced and revolved lightly around Luo Hanya, and the smile on the handsome and moving face that made the woman envy became more and more kind and moving.

Manro bowed in front of Luo Hanya, like an actor taking a curtain call to the only audience.

"What a pity! Such a wonderful performance, in the end, you are the only living person to enjoy. Manro chuckled and pursed his lips and said to Luo Hanya, "Now do you want people to be men or women?" ”

Luo Hanya looked at the charming and handsome face in front of him, and only felt that his stomach was tumbling and disgusting! Now I'm afraid that only this word can encapsulate Luo Hanya's mood.

Man Luo Zhuo looked at Luo Hanya's reaction with interest, and the mother slapped an orchid finger with her right hand, but her left hand picked it up, wanting to slap Luo Hanya, "You dead ghost, don't you like people like this?" ”

Luo Hanya still couldn't control his body, seeing that the slap was about to fall on Luo Hanya's face, Xiao Feng, who was lying on Luo Hanya's shoulder, weakly raised a finger, and a cold air instantly wrapped Manro's hand, blocking Manro's hand in midair, "Enough, Manro, stop scratching your head and tail to show your evil nature." ”

"Xiaofeng, do you think the present is still the past? What your damn mom fought for you is nothing to me now. Manro spoke out loud about Xiaofeng's sore spots, completely ignoring him.

"You ......"

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Damn it!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xiao Feng's face was flushed with a trace of blood, and it became extremely red in an instant, and there was a raging flame in his eyes that never had a trace of emotional fluctuations, although he kept coughing, he didn't make him feel weak, more oppression and fear.

"Yo? You goblin, don't you want to threaten me? I'm going to make you even a ghost. "Manro seems to have been suppressed by Xiaofeng for a long time, and his resentment against Xiaofeng has also accumulated for a long time, making him want to make Xiaofeng scattered.

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xiao Feng coughed violently for a while, as if he was trying to extract strength for the next speech, his eyes returned to dead silence, and he looked at Manro very seriously, like looking at a dead man, "I don't care who you insult, but you shouldn't insult my mother." ”

"Today, even if my soul is gone, I will let you die!"

(To be continued.) )