Fan Xing'er's eyes kept flickering and moving.

Her mind is like a tense bowstring, although it is not turbulent or collapsed, it is already ready to come out, and it is about to explode!

Isn't the bamboo forest in the left rear rustling? ’

Fan Xing'er's gaze shrank.

'The thief is parting the branches and coming out?' ’

Fan Xing'er's apricot eyes widened, and with a scream, her petite body soared up from the grass like an arrow off a string, and swept with both hands with a stick, tearing the thing that fell from the left rear into two pieces!

It was just a blue coat!

Fan Xing'er was stunned, and when she heard the wind behind her head, she was immediately alert, turned around and danced with a stick, and in an instant, her body turned into a stick shadow.

She couldn't see the enemy, she could only swing her stick, swing it, swing it, swing it.

The bamboo leaves fluttered down, flying all over the sky for a while, and the green waves seemed to cover Fan Xing'er without a head.

Outside the wooden house, Da Meng, who was waiting anxiously, heard the footsteps of the two, raised his head and glanced at it, and saw that Fan Xing'er, who he had cited as a life-saving straw, was also escorted back with his arms upside down.

Qi Mei and his sleeves were divided into points, his hands were pierced in the sleeves, his right hand was weak, his left hand was clapped with a palm, his body leaned obliquely, and he flew to the side.

"Your name is Wei Ying." Qi Mei picked up the door panel that was kicked by Fan Xing'er, covered the small half of the exit, and introduced himself to you as he walked over, "It's just a famous ranger, you must have heard of it." ”

I deliberately revealed a wisp of fourth-order aura, and there was a bit of deep and hot domineering in my voice.

Qi Mei snatched the little stick from your hand, twisted your arms back, escorted you back, and laughed loudly: "A big boy, but he hates playing with sticks, do you think you don't lose your dignity?" ”

Fan Xing'er was shocked and angry, screaming and bursting into action, and rushed forward.

Fan Xing'er listened to the two of them covering up and talking about such vulgar things in front of a man of her own, she was ashamed and annoyed, and rolled her eyes at Dameng.

That grass is lower, denser, deeper!

Qi Mei is ignoring you, and continued: "Jiuwen Xingyuan is a holy place for people who practice martial arts in the sky, and they come here in the sky, hoping to learn one or two stunts against the sky, if necessary, they are willing to hurt people's lives, but if they are forced to have a nai, they can only kill a little!" So the worst of them is to be honest with you, don't make it difficult for you! Do you understand? ”

Da Meng said: "Don't look at the fat man's appearance and have nothing to say, but I have no heart or talent, I bring a pineapple to Jiang Chen every morning, and write a love poem to Jiang Chen in the evening, and I will get you done in half a month." What's more, my kung fu is poor, before Jiang Chen followed me, he was very slow and gave up on me......"

Qi Mei was satisfied with our reaction, and said, "Do they know that there is no convenient place for Tibetans in the distance?" ”

Fan Xing'er was taken aback!

Taking advantage of Fan Xing'er's distraction, Qi Mei immediately defrauded down, and after Fan Xing'er was shocked and defensive, he put his palm under your snow-white neck.

As soon as the grass parted, a face appeared in the middle, a delicate face!

I anxiously parted a denser blade of grass behind me.

Qi Mei also realized that that kind of topic was suitable to talk about next to the boy, coughed dryly, and said: "Since it's not so bad, you can go over quickly." ”

Swept away by my sharp eyes, Da Meng nodded busily, and Dong Feiyu also realized that people were on the eaves, and if they said that they were bad, they would be stabbed, so they were high-headed.

"He, what the hell is he ......" Fan Xing'er still dares to say nothing about her eyes.

Fan Xing'er and Da Meng glanced at each other, knowing that the man was probably trying to find a place for the two of them to be imprisoned.

I'm still not a little proud in my heart. That man's ability is great, and Su Yunqing may be in between, and he who only has four successes left will be on you for a while, but he took advantage of the opportunity of the face towel being picked off to turn defeat into victory, I have to admire Ben Duoxia's wit!

Fan Xing'er snorted, and her head was high.

Fan Xing'er screamed, her strength collapsed, and she fell and rolled into the grass, and a string of blood beads floated up with her upside-down body!

Low hands will not allow you to be distracted. What's more, Dong Fei didn't expect it, and he had been preparing for that moment for a while.

"Pretty bad! In the future, when the fat man and Jiang Chen are dating outside, as long as they plug the hole, they can hear a sound from the inside, which is great! ”

As far as she could see, there were bamboo leaves flying like blades!

You expected that this person would have no intention of snatching Dameng's school uniform, but you thought that I didn't even have a face that was particularly seven with Dameng!

Qi Mei said: "This is really a human appearance." It's just Qiao Fat's figure, his waist is thicker than a bucket, how bad can kung fu be? ”

Fan Xing'er's red little stick was not raised low, and it smashed towards Dong Fei's Tianling Gai.

Along the way, there are blood stains under the green bamboo leaves.

When the two of them got closer, Da Meng finally saw Qi Mei's face clearly, his eyes were round, his mouth was open, and he almost swallowed the rag.

"How's the soundproofing?"

Dong Feiyu thought that he was one of the best men outside the Star Academy, and the dignified leader of the women's gang would actually be reduced to the point of being a prisoner on the stairs, his face turned pale, and he replied stiffly: "Yes!" ”

Fan Xing'er was about to take advantage of the victory to attack, and suddenly saw this face that was exactly the same as Da Meng's, and a bit of consternation flashed in her eyes, and she was immediately stunned.

Qi Mei frowned.

She was in mid-air, raising the Qi Mei stick above her head, her whole body condensed, and she was about to grind this ten-zhang bamboo forest into powder with the momentum of "wind and rain in all directions", when a slender right hand suddenly poked out of the cold void, and when she was ready to go, that hand was already imprinted on her chest without any mud and water.

Qi Mei picked up the cloth ball in Da Meng's mouth, Da Meng took a few breaths, and said slowly: "No, no, no!" From there, walk north, a hundred steps, turn a corner, there is no abandoned above-ground warehouse above this alchemy room, there are many people who usually go to it, and it is the most suitable for Tibetans! ”

Qi Mei became a little interested: "Qiao Fat looks so simple, can he actually play with Jiang Chen?" ”

Qi Mei tore a piece of cloth to cover his face, and then retreated into the grass.

But Da Meng has the temperament of a woman gang leader who would rather bend and bend, and he has long been holding on to it, whining and screaming.

The man's body protection qi was unexpectedly weak, and that palm had the effect of deciding the winner.

Apricot Fan!

"Oh?" Qi Mei's gaze turned under your face, and he said slowly, "This, is there a more suitable place to hide corpses?" ”

'You are vulgar, your supernatural powers are unknown, and your vitality has not recovered, and you only have four successful powers left, so you must deal with it with great care! ’

It's good to have nothing to say to let you go.

Fan Xing'er pursed her lips and glared at me fiercely.

Qi Mei's eyes were full of doubt.

'You are wounded, and you are dragging your long stick, why do you have a sound?' Where are you hiding? ’

"Thief, where are you?"

My face towel was picked off by Dong Fei's stick.

"Shhhh Who to fool! Fan Xing'er saw Da Meng looking at her with a resentful face, and she was even more annoyed.

A scorching and domineering aura invaded her body.

Da Meng said: "I heard that my father practiced in the land of fireworks for ten years and realized the fourteen styles of peerlessness, all of which were passed on to me......"

Where does that grass lead?