A pig-like teammate is very powerful at all times, and this kind of strength is certainly for her enemies.

Chu Xiangjun looked at the tribal chief's daughter, and the tribal chief's daughter also stared at her, and the two of them looked at each other, and the fire was full of fire.

Then, the corners of Chu Xiangjun's mouth rose, she stood on tiptoe, and kissed Xiahou Qin, who was standing beside her, on the cheek.

Xiahou Qin was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

Shangguan Mou's eyes were full of resentment, and his body exuded the sour smell of century-old vinegar.

The tribal chief's daughter: "Whew!" dared to kiss my male god.

Roaring, angry, intolerable.

Chu Xiangjun looked at the angry tribal chief's daughter with a smile on his face, and the tribal chief's daughter couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"Ho ho clip, ho ho (Damn ugly girl, actually kissed my male god, I fought with you.) ）

The tribal chief's daughter stuffed the baby in her arms into her father's arms, transported her spiritual power, and her fist was covered by raging fire, and then attacked Chu Xiangjun, but Xiahou Qin reacted faster than her, and when the fist came, Xiahou Qin was fearless in front of Chu Xiangjun, staring at the tribal chief's daughter with cold eyes without any emotion.

How can you hurt your own male god!

The tribal chief's daughter hurriedly put away her spiritual power, and just three centimeters away from Xiahou Qin's face, the flames stopped abruptly.

"Don't hurt her. Xiahou Qin said expressionlessly, the cold on his body was pressing.

Although the tribal chief's daughter couldn't understand what he was saying, he used his body to block Chu Xiangjun's fist, and this friendship alone made the tribal chief's daughter crazy.

"Ho Clip, Ho Ho Ho Clip?" (I'm so good, why do you want to like her?)

Doubts, resentments, sadness, loss.

The daughter of the tribal chief pointed at Chu Xiangjun and complained to Xiahou Qin, but Xiahou Qin still threw her a disdainful and cold look.

"Ho ho clip, ho ho ”

Chu Xiangjun stood up, pointed to the child in the tribal chief's hand, and the three daughters who followed Shangguanmou, and then pointed to the tribal chief's daughter, and then pointed to himself and Xiahou Qin, as if Chinese spoke to foreigners in English for the first time, with their own sign language explanation.

The tribal chief's daughter is not stupid, although she can't understand what Chu Xiangjun is saying, but she can guess it.

"Ho Ho Clip?" (you mean he hates me for having children?)

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, he just hates you for having children. ”

Chu Xiangjun hurriedly replied, and when the tribal chief's daughter heard this, she glared at Shangguan Mou with resentment.

The resentful eyes seemed to say, "Look at the good things you have done!" actually let himself have so many children, and now he is disliked by others.

Shangguan Mou: "......" is this considered to be shot while lying down, it was obviously you who took the initiative at the beginning, hey, why do you blame me now.

"But it's okay, I can raise your children. ”

Chu Xiangjun said with a smile, and pushed Xiahou Qin towards the tribal chief's daughter, Xiahou Qin's brows furrowed slightly, and the tribal chief's daughter was puzzled.

"Ho Ho Clip?" (Daughter, let's kill them quickly.) Seeing this, the tribal chief urged.

I don't know what medicine is sold in Chu Xiangjun's gourd, but it's definitely not a good medicine.

When the tribal chief's daughter saw the male god getting closer to her, her heart fluttered excitedly, and she waved her hand at the tribal chief shyly, and said, "Ho ho clip." (Let's see what she's going to do first.) ）