Chapter 162: This Child Is My Man

Seeing Ao Tianxue's incoherent speech and self-talking, the corners of his mouth twitched: Sister, is this an epileptic offender, or is it schizophrenia!

Ao Tianxue raised her hand to the top of the Holy Son's head, and shouted: You just have epilepsy, what do children know.

The Holy Son covered the top of his head, rubbed it vigorously, and said aggrievedly: I am still underage, please respect my sister.

Ao Tianxue was even more embarrassed when the Holy Son said this, of course she knew what this guy meant, he was laughing at himself Fan Chun.

"Looking for a fight" Ao Tianxue got up with a kick.

"Sister spare my life" The Holy Son broke down the door and screamed.

"Where to run" Ao Tianxue followed closely, he was in his thirties, how could he let a child be so frivolous about himself. The moment he stepped out of the door, a murderous aura rushed to his face, Ao Tianxue's arm was quickly raised, and several cold rays flew out in front of him.

"Oops, dumb hurts" The silver needle shot into the shadow of the forward flight, and a scream came from inside. Two figures walked out of the black shadow, one was tall and a little dull, and it was actually a dumb person.

The other person's black cloth was wrapped in his hair, and the strips of cloth went down, covering half of his face, and his cheeks were thin and slightly hunched, so he was naturally a poisonous witch. The Son was tightly locked to his throat in the hands of the poisonous witch, hanging in the air.

His expression was cold, and he said with an evil smile: Long time no see, Ao Tianxue.

Ao Tianxue snorted coldly, turned into an afterimage, and appeared in front of the poison witch in the next moment, and struck at the opponent with both palms covered with cold air.

The poisonous witch wanted to capture Ao Tianxue with poison in his hand, but when his palm touched the other party, he felt a cold air rushing to his face, and hurriedly retreated. But he found that his hand was light, and the Holy Son was nowhere to be seen.

"Damn" The poisonous witch looked ahead, Ao Tianxue was dressed in white, grabbed the collar of the Holy Son in her hand, threw the Holy Son into the house, and said coldly: Call someone. After saying that, he turned around and shot at the poisonous witch.

The Poison Witch roared: Ahhhh

Ah Dud, who was playing with a silver needle in his hand, raised his head when he heard the words, clenched his fists, and struck at the Ao Tianxue who rushed to kill.

The corners of Ao Tianxue's mouth rose, the cold light flashed on her waist, and the black soft sword swept out of the sheath, and then quickly returned to her waist, only to hear the collision of Ah Du's fist and the soft sword make a rattling sound, and the sparks splashed everywhere, but it did not stop Ah Du's fist from attacking.

"What?" Ao Tianxue couldn't believe that the opponent's fist was actually able to withstand her own set of swordsmanship. The fist hit directly, Ao Tianxue's body flashed, bypassed the fist, jumped up, stood on the arm of Ah Du's punch, quickly moved forward, and stabbed Ah Du's eyes with a dagger in his hand.

Ah Du screamed, closed his eyes and shook his fist. Aotian Snow turned sideways, rolled in the air, and fell to the ground.

Ah closed his eyes and punched himself in the face and hit himself. Bang... There was a muffled sound, a scream, and the body actually began to shake, dizzy, and finally barely shook his dizzy head, and fell to the ground.

was knocked unconscious by a punch from himself.

The Holy Son, who was hiding in the room, saw this scene and sighed: How much you hate yourself, you can beat yourself and faint.

Ao Tianxue clenched the dagger in her hand, turned into an afterimage, stepped on her body, and walked towards the poisonous witch. "Don't call for help yet"

Ao Tianxue roared angrily, she really served this Holy Son, and she still had the leisure to watch the play there.

Seeing Aotian Xue killing, the poison witch sneered, turned into smoke and rushed straight towards Aotian Xue.

Aotian Xue turned into a sword in her left hand, and the frost erupted, shooting away with the black shadow. At the same time, the dagger was covered in frost and slashed towards the black mist.

The black mist was instantly frozen by the cold air, and the dagger pierced through the ice and into the smoke. The smoke swayed, revealing the figure of the poisonous witch. The witch grabbed and stabbed the dagger. The chill above the dagger spread down the witch's palm.

"Cold ice is definitely worthy of being the first exercise in the world" The poisonous witch opened his mouth coldly, with force in his hand, he pushed away the dagger, the ice shattered, turned into smoke and fled away, leaving an inexplicable smell, Ao Tianxue frowned and covered his mouth.

The smell is poisonous!

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