Chapter 103: The two-legged monster little girl doesn't talk about martial arts
The weasel suddenly let out a strange howl, revealing its long fangs.
Since the two stunning teenagers took the initiative to send them to the door, they all want it!
In an instant, the black demonic aura skyrocketed, filling the entire room.
The demon mist was shrouded, as if a heavy dark night had shrouded Lang Lang Qiankun.
Yaya's eyes seemed to be covered by a black cloth, and she couldn't see everything.
She instinctively reached out to touch the little brother beside her, but she couldn't touch it.
"Little brother...... Little brother, where are you? β
"Where to run?!"
The little rooster's wings quickly swung out a powerful spiritual power.
The darkness was like an endless curtain, torn apart by spiritual power.
Yaya saw the brown and yellow afterimage flying towards the door, enveloping the little brother and His Royal Highness the Prince.
"Put down the little brother, or I'll cut you into pieces!"
She puffed up her mantra to stop the weasel from escaping.
The door of the room is golden and magnificent, like the sun in the sky blooming with golden rays.
The weasel moth put out the fire and hit the head again.
Cang Lingzhou and Xiao Jingheng took advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly and get out of its control.
The weasel's eyes swept around shrewdly and vigilantly.
The doors and windows are all set up with runes, and they are a little bit powerful.
The decision only happened in the blink of an eye, and it flew ferociously towards the roof.
The little rooster cooed impatiently, "Not good! It's going to run! β
After a loud bang, there was a crackle!
A big hole was broken in the roof, and the weasel was gone.
The remnants of the little rooster flickered and disappeared.
The room was in shambles, with rubble, wood, and rocks falling down and dust.
Cang Lingzhou and Xiao Jingheng took the maids out to look for their traces.
The courtyard was quiet, and those guests and subordinates had long been hiding in hidden places so as not to become cannon fodder.
After a while, the little rooster rode on the weasel's neck and fell diagonally.
Yaya remembered the explanation of the little rooster and recited the magic of the seventy-two variants.
In an instant, the mini rooster turned into a long gray whip.
"Huh? How is it a long whip? She covered her mouth in surprise and surprise.
"Fog grass! Lao Tzu wants to become a peerless divine soldier Nine Turns Qiankun Knife, not a useless whip! The little rooster cooed anxiously, so angry that his body twisted into a bewitching S shape.
"Can a little rooster be turned into a weapon?" Xiao Jingheng was surprised and curious.
"It should be seventy-two variants." Cang Lingzhou said.
"I'll help you."
The girl walked over with a clatter.
Cang Lingzhou didn't stop her, knowing that her ability to punish demons was getting stronger and stronger.
The weasel laughed so hard that his body trembled, and he made a fortune laughing.
The little cub of the two-legged monster dared to come to deliver rations?
Uncle Ben is welcome!
The weasel's slender tail suddenly lengthens and easily rolls up the little milk pack.
Then, throw her into the air.
Fall to the bumble!
Fall into a pool of blood!
Yaya is like a soft and glutinous custard bag, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
When he falls, he mustβ
Xiao Jingheng's heart suddenly rose to his throat, it's over!
Cang Lingzhou's body erupted with frenzied anger, Yaya must not be fine!
They flew up in unison, trying their best to catch the girl.
The maid fell straight down, and when they were about to catch her, they were swept away by the weasel's tail.
The little milk bag remembered what the little rooster had taught, held his breath, silently recited the method, and mobilized his spiritual power to protect himself.
Really!
It was as if a soft cloud was holding her up, and she was able to descend slowly.
Yikes!
Little brother, they are in danger!
The little rooster, oh no, the long whip chased after him quickly, tying up Cang Lingzhou and Xiao Jingheng.
Trying to get them back.
The weasel screamed fiercely: "Uncle Ben's people, you dare to rob a little bean dice?" β
The long whip twisted in mid-air bewitching and slutty, "Today, Lao Tzu will let you taste the taste of a piece of duck!" β
Cang Lingzhou and Xiao Jingheng couldn't break free, so they could only keep using hidden weapons and strength to attack the weasel.
However, whether it is a hidden weapon or a strength, it is just an itch for the weasel.
A tail, a long whip, each tied up the two teenagers, gritted his teeth and held his breath, stalemate in mid-air.
Yaya rushed over and sat at the end of the weasel's slender body.
"Covet my little brother, I'm going to pull out your tail!"
She uttered fierce words in a milky voice, and two small hands violently beat the weasel's tail.
The weasel turned his head and looked, okay!
The little girl came to give away the head, and if she didn't eat for nothing, she wouldn't eat it!
Sharp claws slammed into her.
At the same time, Xiao Jingheng pulled out a dagger from his black boots, "Yaya, use this!" β
Yaya is like a treasure, holding the dagger and using the strength to cut off the tail.
The weasel sneered with disdain: "Uncle Ben's tail can be cut by your two-legged monster if you want to?!" β
Let the little girl taste the taste of Uncle Ben's claw and burst her head!
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The weasel's claws froze in the air in pain, and the beast's body twisted wildly.
It's really fucking broken!
Yaya went down with a knife and easily cut off her tail.
She held her bloody tail, and Cang Lingzhou flew down quickly with her little milk bag in her arms.
The tip of the long whip struck, bent up to hook the weasel's tail, and rolled over, "The weasel's tail can be stuffed between the teeth, Lao Tzu wants it!" β
"Don't think!"
The weasel was so angry that the fur on his whole body was blurred, and he rushed to grab his tail in a rage.
An ordinary dagger, a weakly explosive two-legged monster, it is impossible to cut off its tail!
What breed of little cub is this little girl?
Yaya held the long whip and threw it out.
Just wrap up the weasel!
The weasel tried a lot of demonic power to break free, but somehow, he just couldn't break free.
"Tie you up with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is so condescending."
The little rooster is aggrieved, and he talks too much and is full of tears.
The weasel struggled furiously, "There's a kind of fight between you and Uncle Ben!" β
Yaya was not tall enough, sitting on the back of Cang Lingzhou's shoulder, holding the long whip and slamming it, slamming it down.
Piapia's voice was quite decompressing.
The little milk bag seems to have found the feel and rhythm, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the rhythm is becoming more and more magical.
Xiao Jingheng fell in love with his whole face, and his face was doting.
I like the cute appearance of Yaya's violent and demonic wrestling.
The more violent the cuter!
The weasel was dying of pain from head to toe, especially the head, which was about to burst.
It has become: the head is clattering, the neck is creaking, and the waist is clattering.
"Stop, stop, don't fall......"
"If you fall down again, Uncle Ben's graceful and bewitching body will be broken into several pieces."
It screamed so badly, it didn't want to die so ugly.
The little rooster was also dizzy, "I'm about to throw up...... Stop! β
The maid stopped, and before the weasel could recover his senses, the little short legs rushed over, kicking fiercely.
"You've lived for hundreds of years, and you don't know that your stinky fart will stink people to death?"
"Didn't your father teach you, you stinky fart monster can't wander around the streets and huo the people?"
"Your own stinky fart, you can eat it yourself!"
The weasel was kicked in the head.
It's not ready to fight, this two-legged monster little girl doesn't talk about martial arts!
Suddenly, the demonic power skyrocketed, and the weasel resisted, but in an instant, it fell thousands of miles.
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It must be in the wrong posture to burst out of demonic power!
It condensed its demonic power again, aimed at the little girl, and blasted at her.