A heart-wrenching "Don't be lucky" shouted softly, and the soul of the soft name was shocked, repeating Qingming, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

I hope that if you don't know each other, you can not be lovesick.

Hong held the name and looked at the people viciously.

The bamboo was very indifferent, not at all infected by the atmosphere of love and hatred on the scene, with a little finger, Hong couldn't move, and stood on the spot with his name in his arms.

Shocked and squinted: "I have never offended Your Excellency." ”

He didn't know this man.

Bamboo didn't even look at him, his right hand went to Ming Bexing's head, and a gray mist drilled out of his heavenly spirit cover, and continued to merge into Zhuzi's palm.

"It's none of your business, just take some musty gas."

Ming Beixing was not unconscious, he looked at the figure in the backlight weakly, and suddenly felt blessed to his heart: "You--with Yexi..."

Hong was shocked, this person knows the female devil?

Bamboo glanced at her lightly, and explained: "It's for her." ”

Speaking of things that have nothing to do with Hong, Ming Buxing is much more normal, and asks him, "Who is Yexi going to deal with?" ”

Because of his weakness, he spoke very slowly, and in his ears, he could hear the babbling of a good girl.

Hong bowed his head in disbelief, what did you do to me?

Bamboo: "Use it on her." ”

Both of them were stunned.

Mingbei was a little stupid: "However, my mildew can't affect Yexi." ”

The bamboo hand paused, continued to draw, and said lightly: "So, I want to take more." ”

If you don't increase the amount without increasing the price, if it doesn't work, you can take it again.

Honghu suspiciously: "You have a grudge against her?" ”

Don't answer with bamboo, don't be lucky to disdain first: "People have no malice towards Yexi, can't you feel it?" ”

Hong sighed, disappointed.

Bamboo no longer paid attention to the two, concentrating on the musty smell, and the two maintained a posture, and it was rare to get along.

It's a little embarrassing.

For a long time, the bamboo did not stop.

Hong couldn't help but speak: "That's enough, this is her origin, you take too much-"

Bad for her.

Ming's heart suddenly rose sourly, sweet and bitter, what's the matter, bad fate.

Bamboo withdrew his hand, but said, "You wait here, I will come back." ”

After saying that, the person was gone.

Hong was dumbfounded: "This person is really- when will you be there?" ”

Na Bexing bit his lip: "Let me down." ”

Hong: "... Can't move. ”

Ming Beixing moved her legs, and she couldn't move, because she was afraid that they would run away?

The bamboo came back with mildew, and Yexi was already a good man again, and he was falling into the grass to encroach on other people's mountains.

A mildew bomb flung over, and the fierce boy wielding a big knife fell to the ground, rolled smartly, and stood up.

"Phew, which turtle grandson dares to plot against your grandfather and me."

Very good, grandson turtle, go back and settle the score.

Another moldy bomb was thrown over, and it was another fall, but the boy was alert and didn't fall to the ground this time.

"Do you dare to stand up!"

The young man screamed in his mouth, and the big blade in his hand did not forget to brush and slash people.

Bamboo looked at the moldy bomb in his hand, did he actually improve his immunity after taking a hit?

Throw the dumplings bigger.

"Rub! The little ones, give it to me, all of them will be slashed and killed and then find the black hand. ”

I lost a few more, and the bamboo was about the right amount, and I swooped back to the god realm, and I convulsed again.

Hong and Ming are helpless and speechless, they have been standing like this for about ten days, motionless, speaking awkwardly, neither of them speaks, embarrassed to death.

The bamboo took back the mildew, and after taking it, he looked at the surrounding environment and found that it was a corner where no one was secluded, and the conditions were not bad, so he waved his hand and dropped the enchantment.

The two were dumbfounded, and then realized that they could move.

Hong: "Senior, what do you mean by this?" ”

Bamboo said to Ming Beixing: "You are still useful, stay here." ”

Save him from running to the old tea stalk and asking.

Na Bexing was stunned, she was imprisoned?

Hong looked at her, then at the bamboo, and cautiously: "That senior, you don't need me, right?" ”

Hey, don't be lucky to stare at him fiercely, scumbag!

Bamboo said ruthlessly: "I don't have time to send you out." ”

Gone again with a musty smell.

As soon as he left, Hong immediately ran into the distance, and Ming Beixing grew a bad breath, quite a bit of feng shui in turn, unhurriedly caught up with the man who could not come out of the inner wall of the enchantment, clenched his fist and slammed it, and the storm was stormy.

Oh, mildew, what she has is that she doesn't feel distressed if she smokes it for thousands of years, as long as this scumbag is next to her fists and feet for thousands of years.

Since then, Yexi's journey of reincarnation has been possessed by a god all the way, and it has really reached the point where he has stuffed his teeth when he drinks cold water, and because of this invincible bad luck, the Night King has become the hardest person in history, and he has never enjoyed the warmth of his family for more than half a year before being thrown out of the house, or being fed by well-wishers in turn, or being picked up by monks to serve the gods and Buddhas, or being directly pitied by wild animals, but she is always as strong as a virus, immortal and bursting with infinite energy.

Life is miserable, the world is bright, and it perfectly interprets what it means to counterattack.

Such a tenacious and stubborn vitality makes the poisonous man behind the scenes, Bamboo, speechless, he has tried his best, why can't you have a miserable old age?

What about tasting the suffering and torture of the world?

Yexi: I'm so good, I can't help it.

Don't let Yexi suffer all the hardships Bamboo vows not to give up, therefore, Bamboo has returned to the god realm several times to get mildew.

even disgusted: "Such a good place, if you don't cultivate well, the mildew is getting worse and worse." ”

Don't be lucky: "..."

When he turned around, he had new injuries and old wounds, so he was not miserable.

He took the initiative to fight: "Senior, otherwise you take me there, which one you see is not pleasing to the eye, I will eat him." ”

Bamboo frowned: "You can't eat her again." ”

Hong was startled and almost hiccuped: "Night Creek? ”

He couldn't eat, only one Yexi, ahh

patted his chest and promised: "This time is different from the past, let me go, I will definitely eat her!" ”

Bamboo looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.

Na Bexing kicked him from behind: "You idiot, can't you see it?" The seniors are doing good things for Night Creek. ”

With the ability of this mysterious person, cleaning up a night stream can be used to pump her mildew, obviously to set up some kind of level for Night Creek.

Hong habitually lay on the ground and raised his hand: "Senior, senior, of course I can't eat her, what a hard relationship I have with Yexi, I can eat half of her." ”

Ming Bexing stepped on it and crushed it hard: "Eat Night Creek?" Dream on, why don't I slice and fry you. ”

Dragged away, beaten.

Hong: Whew, I'm too hard.

"Wait." Bamboo suddenly spoke.

Don't be lucky, isn't it, really listened to this guy and went to eat Night Creek?

Bamboo walked over and looked down at the stump on the ground, but Squinting his eyes and making out the expression on his face.

"Speaking of which, there is something in the Night Creek that seems to have something to do with you."

Ha? What the?

Hong said he didn't understand.

After saying this, the bamboo was gone, leaving the two of them looking at each other inexplicably.

Ming Beixing squeezed his small fist: "Come on, the love thing is not done yet." ”

Hong flipped up and ran: "You woman, that's enough, that's why I refuse to stay, locked by your side every day, scolding and beating every day, even a man can't stand it." ”

Ming Beixing is no longer a simple little girl who will cry sadly when the person she liked before said something heavy, hearing this, she sneered, and chased after her gracefully and calmly.

"Then you run, don't you like to be chased by me? Don't you really enjoy being chased by me? Okay, I'll run after you every day, and I'll be happy to the bone. ”

Hong yelled, "I like that you can't catch up with me." ”

Na Bexing sneered: "But I like to beat you." I'll satisfy you first and chase you. It should be my turn, this is the minimum demeanor of you as a man. ”