Chapter 169: Short Pavilion Short

The wind is all over my ears.

And the jaw balance was calm, but he really ignored those rabble, and what the perception seeped into was the protective shield of Hanchen Ao.

She still thought that she would be blocked back, but the barrier in front of her was already like nothing, and she quickly opened her heart......

And she got in.

Indeed, something was inexplicably wrong, her perception fell into the protective shield so smoothly - did she coincide with Xiao Yuan's idea?

Last time, it was she who benefited immensely.

However, who is in charge now, and has Han Chenao already planned to catch turtles in the urn? Perhaps, she has embarked on a path of misfortune.

"That's not right......"

Jaw Tian whispered, and her flat voice was also falling piece by piece, only to feel that her eyes were stunned and embarrassed.

Because of Hanchen's proud body.

Her perception was the first to flow to him.

"His cultivation? Isn't it, the purse has become a disguise! ”

She observed Han Chenao's body and practiced the strength of the qi of heaven and earth, but she never knew whether this was her own perception and something wrong.

But she couldn't.

The qi of heaven and earth on Han Chenao's body, the thickness of which made Jaw Tian despise it, she felt it and was disappointed.

Because it is almost bleak, the level of the qi of heaven and earth, has it not yet reached the level of gathering heavens?

Jutian is not easy to achieve, it is just a guess from Jaw Tian, she feels that if Hanchen Ao has such a powerful momentum - cultivation, it will really be higher than Jutian.

However, in the end, he found that his own body was very thin.

As thin as a cicada's wings as his deterrent.

His heaven and earth qi formed a subtle whirlpool, but he also lost his spirit and energy, and he was extremely weak.

"Hehe, Hanchen is proud...... It turns out that you also have a time to hide? I've seen it. ”

The voice of Jaw Tian sounded from the bottom of my heart.

She looked at Han Chen's arrogant figure and sighed slowly.

"Well, how could I not have known? What is the reason why he is so domineering? ”

Thoughtful look.

In her mind, the damned Han Chenao, who had previously "cultivated to be unfathomable", made countless excuses, but when Duanmu Liu was in danger, he still ran like a rabbit.

But now, is the fox's tail exposed?

Jaw Tian doesn't know whether it's happy or bad.

Her perception circled around Han Chenao.

This time, she also wanted to solve his body, and the magic weapon that inexplicably supported the scene - she wanted it herself!

She has to hide her strength, but the magic weapon that looks like a mask will really breed her pride and complacency.

Although Jaw Tian doesn't think so, Han Chenao is so.

His acting skills are already like no one's land.

However, it was for such a reason that he wanted to kick Hanchen Ao away!

"Purse? Ritual weapons? ”

Her perception had instantly received a sensation in the air.

Han Chenao's body was trembling slightly.

However, this is not synonymous with his personability, he is weak.

Jaws were mischievous, she jumped out and rolled her eyes, although there was no sound, but her meaning was already very clear.

"I see. That purse, I think, this is not decoration, but it is the most important thing on Han Chenao's body. ”

Then, he can just right, borrow those grass cowards who believe in Han Chen's pride, and slap Han Chen's pride in the face.

Jaw Tian couldn't help but smile slyly.

"No matter what your cultivation is! But your fatal handle is in my hands! ”

On the purse, the details that Jaw Tian couldn't explain just now fluctuated faintly, and now naturally because of Han Chenao's body cultivation as a camouflage, she just opened up.

It's still a thorough understanding.

It looks like the aura of heaven and earth is quite strong, since it is a guise in the purse, then, can she occupy the magpie's nest?

But Jaw Tian has no time to think about so much.

Han Chenao's cultivation, compared with her previous self, is naturally her complete defeat.

But now, when it came to run, if she stimulated Hanchen and competed—yes, most likely, he would agree.

The heart calmed down.

She glanced at the strange purse that exuded aura, noted its appearance, and didn't stay for another second before coming out of the protective shield.

"Who is this?"

"Yo, isn't that the girl of that day? I think she's frustrated too......"

"No, no, no, look, she's in such good health, we might as well go and get it--"

Outside the protective shield, a voice sounded.

"Huh?"

Jaw Tian blinked, but there was a faint palpitation in his eyes.

Why do these things make her laugh more and more?

The voice in front of me was loose and unorganized.

Because of that heinous group of drunks.

Full of drunkenness, hazy eyes.

Their faces looked blurry, like mist.

However, the raindrops soon thinned out a lot.

Just as Jaw Tian thought, they must also be proud of Hanchen.

For the dead Duanmu Ruu.

She sighed, her voice distant.

And the thoughts that are accumulated in the bottom of my heart are huge and heavy.

Seeing her turn around, dozens of grass cowards who were already drunk began to fight with each other.

The sound is getting louder and louder!

"You're a girl, aren't you? Okay, stay with me--"

A grass coward who seemed to be quite ruffian and lustful had already laughed obscenely.

His body was covered with sweat and drink.

The body seems to be not afraid of death, aiming at the world in front of him, and the teeth are brown and yellow, and the tartar is innumerable, washed away by wine, as usual!

When he saw that Jaw Tian had noticed him, he immediately became happy, and his teeth were not afraid of shame, and they were swarthy and exposed, showing off their might.

The saliva is "ticking and ticking", almost wanting to fall.

His face actually appeared vividly in front of him.

At the bottom of his heart, he suddenly felt disgusted.

He smirked and winked.

However, Jaw Tian felt that the old oilman, his skin was extremely thick, and at a glance, it was bleak.

"Sure enough, he is thick-skinned and shallow."

But it was Jawtian, and her sneer was slight.

The grass coat has already "da-da-da" and is stepping on small broken steps, wading in.

However, how is there a few missing?

Jaw Tian looked at them unexpectedly, and only felt that his eyes were open.

His face was a red color, and he looked really intoxicated.

Their facial expressions are muddy, downcast, and drunk.

And almost all the people around him have heard the accusations in the sky.

Since they are here, they will naturally be desperate to help Han Chenao to support him.

And if Jaw Tian said it, they naturally wouldn't believe it.

"Why do you insult our heads like this!"

"Also, you or him, who is better than whom?"