Bright: "......"

Is he stupid? Will you use such a method to injure a thousand enemies and damage 800 yourself?

At this time, it was too late to whip the person, and she silently flicked a halo on Fan Mo's jade pendant, lest the jade pendant not be able to open the protection due to insufficient damage value.

The jade pendant on Fan Mo's body exploded a layer of aperture, blocking the water out, and not a drop of water fell on his body.

Fu Shaoqin was not so lucky, he was splashed by the water for a wave, not to mention, and was splashed by the water that popped out of Fan Mo's aperture for a second wave.

Fu Shaoqin: "......"

He kind of wanted to kill.

Fan Mo was in a very comfortable mood, he pointed upstairs and scolded: "Who is splashing water?" ”

The window opened, revealing the face of a demon striped painted skin girl, the painted skin girl's paper face was painted with oozing makeup, hooking her blood-red lips and looking at Fan Mo with a smile.

Fan Mo: "......"

The painted skin girl is a kind of paper puppet, with the secret skills of the mechanic in it, you can serve tea and pour water, serve and wash, is the favorite prop of the children of the rich family, when you go out, play the role of a maid, but it is much easier to use than a maid, and it is good to fold it when you don't use it.

Fan Mo had heard it before, but it was the first time he had seen it.

The painted skin girl showed a man's face behind her, and after seeing Fan Mo, her eyes opened indifferently, but it fell on Fu Shaoqin, and said coldly: "The young master of the dignified demon clan dares to come to the land of the martial saint Fan Qinghe, are you impatient?" ”

Fu Shaoqin was embarrassed at this time, glared at the man fiercely, and said, "The world is so big, where your sect and his party can go, why can't this seat go?" ”

Zong and his entourage jumped down from the upstairs and stood opposite Fu Shaoqin, the two of them glared angrily, it seemed that they had already had a grudge.

Mingmei didn't pay attention to the two, and glanced at Fan Mo expressionlessly.

Fan Mo immediately retreated to Mingmei's side obediently, with a suspicious flush on his face.

Fan Tuanzi, who had been silent, shouted: "Host, Zong and his entourage are the sons of pseudo-luck. ”

"Hmm!" Mingmei nodded and looked at Zong and his party.

He was dressed in white, with a white jade flute around his waist, which was the favorite dress of people in martial arts, his appearance was handsome, but his arrogance ruined his face, making him look authoritarian and domineering, and he was not easy to get along with.

Fan Tuanzi turned his gaze to Fu Shaoqin again, pointed at his fingers, and said cautiously: "Host, something doesn't seem right?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Fan Tuanzi said his speculation suspiciously: "Host, this Fu Shaoqin seems to be fake?" ”

"Huh?"

Fan Tuanzi licked his lips: "Host, at this time period in the information, the young master of the demon clan, Fu Shaoqin, should have died because of his practice, but now, he appeared here alive......"

Mingmei looked at Fu Shaoqin thoughtfully.

Today, Fu Shaoqin approached her like that, and it didn't seem like it was for Fan Mo.

But Qin Mingmei didn't know any people in the demon clan, even if she became a monster later, she was only a very inconspicuous one of the monsters.

Not for Fan Mo, not for Qin Mingmei, is it for her?

Her heart moved, and she had some thoughts.

With a movement of her whip, she attacked Fu Shaoqin.

Fu Shaoqin was so frightened that he was so frightened that he would do whatever he didn't agree with, didn't he know that he was the delicate flower of the motherland?

Thinking like this in his heart, he was not slow at all, and hurriedly hid outside, with an evil smile on his mouth: "I don't know where I offended the girl, and the girl is so angry?" ”

Mingmei sneered, and the whip contained three points of true fire. "I want to see what your soul looks like?"