Chapter 4 Waste Firewood? Talented!

When Mrs. Shui took Shui Meng'er to her new residence, Shui Meng'er said: "Mother should also be tired, then I won't invite my mother to live in, please!" ”

-------------------------------------------------- I'm the gorgeous dividing line

Shui Meng'er invited Mrs. Shui out and walked into the courtyard, a group of minions looked at her with disdain, Shui Meng'er felt very innocent, and suddenly saw a charming-looking woman walking over with everyone

"Yo. It turned out to be Miss Waste Firewood, who became the crown princess by virtue of her good looks, I have to admire. ”

As soon as the woman finished speaking, many of the minions laughed, "I thought she was so spirited, but she turned out to be a waste." ”

"That's it, I thought it would be great to climb into the bed of His Royal Highness the Prince, but it was just a waste of wood from an aunt."

"She still wants to be our master, dreaming."

"That's it, I'm sorry."

"It turns out that I am so low in everyone's eyes, but you have a wrong sentence, I am not a waste of firewood! If you don't want to stay here, you can leave now if you think you've delayed your future, but you want to win against me. ”

The bewitching woman was the first to walk out, "Slave Yan'er, please advise." So he made a move, "Yan'er, don't beat our Miss Shui San to death!" There was another burst of laughter.

Shui Meng'er sneered, a martial artist in the middle of the third order wants to be arrogant in front of me, the tiger is not powerful, you and I are a sick cat!

So he grabbed her outstretched right hand, and broke her spine with an over-the-shoulder fall, Shui Meng'er used the wind spell under the shocked expression of everyone, "waist wind slash", pity the one just now, now it is five horses and corpses, and she is still staring at her without staring at her.

All the minions were dumbfounded, and with just one move, they killed a mid-third-order double cultivator.

Shui Meng'er glanced at them coldly, and seemed to be very satisfied with this matter, so she said, "Anyone else who wants to leave here, come out." The voice was like the voice of a demon crawling out of hell, and it made people tremble.

In the next second, a voice came out of the crowd, "Slave Dongyue is a martial artist in the early stage of the fourth order, and he is the most powerful among us, dare to ask the third lady how many orders is a martial artist?" ”

Shui Meng'er immediately cooled down her cultivation, "No more, no less, just the peak of the first order of the warrior, and I will be promoted to the second order within today." ”

Everyone took a breath of cold air, this kind of cultivation is too against the sky! Just imagine, the great general is only in the middle of the second order of the samurai, and one of them asks with a question that everyone has in common: "Third Miss, are you sure that you are the peak of the first order of the samurai, not the peak of the first order of the samurai?" ”

Shui Meng'er glanced at everyone, "If I am the peak of the first order, then how can I win against Yan'er, who is the peak of the third order." "Everyone thinks, yes, but this is too against the sky!

Shui Meng'er was still a little unsure, released her coercion, and asked, "Dongyue, I should be the peak of the first order of the samurai!" ”

Dongyue suddenly popped out, "Oh, I'll go, auntie, this is not the peak of the first order, but the peak of the fourth order of the samurai, but this is too perverted." ”

Everyone was stunned all of a sudden, is there anything more rebellious than this aunt, no! Everyone was happy and scared. I'm glad they have such a rebellious master, I'm afraid that she will pursue what she just said, but there is no way, the trouble comes from the mouth, if there is any accident, you can only blame yourself for being cheap. And Mianchun, who was standing on the side, looked at her young lady excitedly.

Shui Meng'er smiled, looked at Mianchun and said, "Mianchun, I can finally protect you!" ”