Yan Ying's raised hand was inserted into his trouser pocket carelessly.

"Yan Ying, I won."

"Hmm."

"Am I good?"

"Awesome."

"Then you don't praise me!"

The little girl put her hands around his neck and stood on tiptoe slightly.

She has advanced and seems to have become more pretty.

Looking at her smiling eyes, they are as bright as a galaxy.

She tilted her head slightly, her thin lips pressed against his chin.

The ambiguous distance seems to be as long as he lowers his head slightly, he can drop a kiss with a dragonfly.

Yan Ying's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

I feel like she is asking for a kiss, and she is simple, like a child who has scored a perfect score in the exam, asking her parents for a sweet candy.

"I ......" Yan Ying raised his hand and rubbed the top of her soft head: "Our Xiaoli is really amazing." ”

When Yan Ying said this, he could almost feel his heartbeat about to force out of his throat.

He seemed to be patiently waiting for her to bury herself in his arms as usual, and said unashamedly "cc, let me cc......"

But who knew that in the next second, Yan Ying's arms suddenly emptied.

The little fox seemed to have taken a stimulant, slipped out of his arms, and on the top floor of a 66-storey five-star hotel, he made a proclamation.

"Me! Lu Li! It's finally back! ”

…………

And at this time, in the villas of the suburbs.

Liu Xinghe's head couldn't wait to fly back to his neck, and as soon as he landed steadily, he poofed...... spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The heads of the other two also came back one after another, because they were facing the hot parasol, they were not lightly injured, their heads were burned and flesh were opened, and when they returned to their bodies, they were covered in fishy blood stains.

"Senior brother in charge, didn't you say that this girl is just a casual cultivator with no cultivation, how can she be so powerful? If we hadn't run fast, I'm afraid we'd be ...... now," the red-clothed Taoist grumbled with horror on his face.

"Of course he runs fast, just use my brother to block the gun, can he run fast?" The younger yellow-robed man's eyes were scarlet and angry, looking at Liu Xinghe's eyes, eager to eat him alive.

Liu Xinghe wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and said arrogantly: "I am a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and I am also the head of the Xinghe Sect, Guo Yuan is only in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he can block injuries for me, that is his blessing!" ”

"You know, if there is no old man, how can you practice the skill of flying heads?"

The man in the yellow robe had just died of his younger brother and was grief-stricken, and the initiator did not have any self-blame, guilt or even sadness, but looked like he was righteous and deserved.

They're here to help!

didn't say anything about putting his life into it, and ended up being ridiculed.

The yellow-robed man suddenly became angry and roared: "Liu Xinghe, do you still know that you are the head?" You greedy for life and afraid of death...... I...... I'm not done with you today! ”

"Just you?" Liu Xinghe sneered, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and swept it with one hand.

The yellow-robed man didn't even have a chance to rush forward, and his throat was cut by a black blade of light.

The burned, black head, ...... With a thud, he fell from his neck again and fell to the ground.

The yellow-robed man's body swayed unsteadily, banging ...... With a thud, it fell.

Killing his fellow disciples is not worth mentioning at all for Liu Xinghe.

As if he were an ant, he kicked out the head that had rolled under his feet, and mocked: "If you don't do what you can, you will simply seek death!" ”