(unhappy) melting
There are no black lines on the bodies of the rest of the people in the entire village except for the man in front of them, what else can be described except for the special.
But the man didn't want this honor, he wanted to die on the spot, and he didn't want these people to go around him, but unfortunately he was banned, and he couldn't speak, so he could only speak in his heart.
Meng Xuanlin vaguely understood something in his heart, but he still pretended to be puzzled, "Master, what's so special about him?" ”
Mu Kite Ge also felt a little strange, she didn't think this person was special, but it was a little strange.
Compared with other people, this man inevitably hates other people's touches too much, just like a powerful ghost who has just cultivated with Yin Qi, for fear that a touch of others will kill a small life.
Could it really be because of this? It's incredible, but ......?
"Could it be that this is really the case, but why?"
Meng Xuanlin had an idea in his heart, after all, if it was really him, then he should choose to tease the master first at this time.
But no matter what, it was impossible for him to let Mu Kite Ge come into contact with any wicked person, this practice was indeed very his style, but if this was the case, then everything would be messed up, and he tried to suppress this thought in his heart.
Ji Qianyu shook her head, "I don't know." "The man in front of him is not handsome, not filial, and even unmoved in the face of her beauty, it can be said that nothing is good, but it is ...... That's him.
I don't understand, Mu Ire still gave up the person behind the black line, and now he is dealing with the power of attorney, instead of thinking about anything else.
But as if they were stuck in a bottleneck, they had no clue to confirm which side was true and which side was false.
The man was a little furious by the three of them, and couldn't help but curse a few words, who knew that his forbidden words were suddenly unraveled, and a series of swear words were said like this, which was particularly harsh in this quiet place.
"You righteous monks don't want to settle accounts with the demons, so you have to tie up a poor ......."
Hearing this, Mu Kite Ge just glanced at her, and that glance was extremely faint, but there was an arrogance that didn't take anyone seriously.
She didn't care about this, or no matter what he did, this kite didn't really take him to heart.
This is the most intuitive feeling of the man, he leaned back under this gaze, and slowly fell from the chair and sat on the ground, and then made a very humiliating sound.
Mu Kite retracted his gaze and ordered unhurriedly, "Qianyu untied her." ”
"Yes." Ji Qianyu didn't play that kind of gentle untying trick, she released a little spark in her hand and bounced it on the rope, like a fire snake with a weird poignant.
"Help, real person, help!"
Mu Kite Ge was originally facing away from them, so she didn't see Ji Qianyu's movements, she immediately turned around when she heard the movement, and then found that the man was slowly melting under the approach of Bi Fanghuo.
It was really melting, just like the popsicles she had seen in the human world, the steaming popsicles melting step by step in the blazing sun.
Now this man is like this, slowly melting, and in just a few seconds, his face has begun to crumble.
Mu Kite Ge immediately scolded, "Ji Qianyu, stop." ”