For traps, the martial saint absolutely despises, fighting, it should be an open fight, such obscene, not what a bright person should do, I am a bright person, I absolutely despise you two sluts.

If Zhang Debiao didn't say that Chen Xiaopao was his daughter, what would Wu Sheng scold, Qu Xuefeng didn't care too much, this is different, you dare to scold my family's suspected daughter, it will definitely not work.

He was thinking about how to remind the martial saint to pay attention to his morality, but Chen Xiaopao said: "Crazy, you scold well, demons are cheap, and you can think of such an idea."

Qu Xuefeng couldn't help but sigh in her heart, girl, I'm your suspected father, can't you accumulate some virtue?

There was nothing to say all night, Qu Xuefeng was locked in the dormitory and didn't know what to do, and even Chen Xiaopao was not allowed to watch.

Moreover, Qu Xuefeng only got up at noon.

In the afternoon, they continued their swaggering patrols, just waiting for the necromancer to come out.

Very depressed, Qu Xuefeng didn't go to Huang Minyue, he just didn't seem to come out,

When he was about to get off work, Qu Xuefeng suddenly said: "We seem to have neglected one thing. ”

Wu Shengdao: "Of course I ignored it, I haven't eaten a big meal today." ”

"No, I'm talking about, Eighth Master."

Chen Xiaocang's small mouth suddenly turned into an O-shape: "Oh my God! ”

When they rushed to the dilapidated warehouse where the eighth master was being held in the suburbs, the eighth master was already dying, and he cried: "Heaven, earth, I just touched your face, as for such a big disaster?" As for making such a big human tragedy? ”

As the eighth master who cultivates dark spiritual power, there are no other problems, however, he has fed the mosquitoes here for three days, and the mosquitoes here are big, fierce and hungry.

When Qu Xuefeng saw him, his face, neck, feet, as long as the muscles were exposed, I would go, so cruel.

Chen Xiaopao laughed angrily and scolded: "Stupid, you are all gold medal hunters of the guild, won't you save yourself?" ”

"How can I save it, you tied me so tightly!"

Martial Saint said: "Yes, it's tightened, but aren't you untied now?" ”

The eighth master then said, "So, can I go?" ”

Chen Xiaopao: "Yes." ”

"Farewell, goodbye, goodbye."

The eighth master patted the dust on his body and left quickly.

"Chen Xiaocang, just watch, the people in the union will definitely not let you go."

Qu Xuefeng corrected: "No, it's us." ”

The martial saint was not angry: "Noble people are always with people who commit cheapness, and sooner or later they will be cheap." ”

Chen Xiaopao took a look: "Are you a psychopath, are you still afraid of being cheap?" ”