Chapter 150: Two Poisonous Flowers
Huang Qingwan didn't explain too much, his eyes flickered, and the two men standing outside the door had already changed their images, and they were the people who often followed Miao Jiajia's side.
She snorted coldly and stared at the shadow in front of her, and said, "Miao Jiajia, I don't know whether to praise you for being stupid or praise you for being stupid---
"You!" Miao Jiajia waved her hand, and a palm wind struck towards the phoenix.
Huang lightly leaned slightly, and Miao Jiajia's palm wind directly shook the wall behind her into a huge hole.
"Waste of the Holy Moon Dynasty, do you think you can escape today?" Miao Jiajia's body moved, returning to her original appearance, a pair of eyes, staring at Huang Qingyan, "You waste, you really dare to come alone!" In that case, you will have to pay for your hubris!"
"My hubris? Heh---" Huang snorted coldly, stood up, and stared at Miao Jiajia coldly, "The last thing you should do is to pretend to be Yingcheng." ”
Miao Jiajia sneered wildly, "That thing in Shadow Allure City that doesn't know what to do is really look down on you as a waste!" Don't worry, I'll kill you first, and then I'll clean her up slowly!"
"Alas, there are so many cows flying in the sky." Huang Qingwan is really disgusted with this Miao Jiajia.
I brought her here today, probably because I had made up my mind to get rid of her.
Since that's the case, then she doesn't have to worry about anything.
In the 21st century, there are too many people who want to kill her, and Huang Qingwan's way of dealing with this kind of person is usually to bombard her one hundred and eighty times in the past, until the other party is bombed into a pile of scum before stopping.
"Little waste, what are you arrogant about, there are times when you cry!" Miao Jiajia smashed the pot of red flowers she had been playing with on the desk on the ground.
In an instant, a puff ---of black smoke rose from the ground, and the smoke quickly spread, filling the entire dilapidated room.
In the dark room, Miao Jiajia sneered like a hellish ghost.
Huang Qingwan snorted coldly, just her pediatric poison, she was embarrassed to show off in front of her Huang Qingwan!
"What are you sneering at? This is a top-level rotting corpse flower, or in a moment, you will turn into a puddle of corpse water!"
Miao Jiajia is most unaccustomed to seeing Huang Qing's sneering and indifferent appearance, obviously a waste, but as if she is not afraid of heaven and earth, which makes her very unhappy.
"Turning into corpse water, it sounds really scary." Huang Qingwan was already sitting on the side of the desk, and his expression was indifferent without a trace of fluctuation.
I saw that she carelessly took off the phantom flower on her sideburns, her eyes fell on the phantom flower in her hand, and she said softly, "Miao Jiajia, do you think this flower in my hand is beautiful?"
Miao Jiajia's face turned cold, and she immediately cheered up her spirit, with this waste method, she didn't want to take a poisonous flower with her.
She stared at the Phantom Flower for a long time, then sneered twice, "It's just a wild flower, what's so rare!"
"Yes, it's just a wildflower, where can it compare to a carrion flower." Huang Qingwan sneered, the poisonous gas of the carrion flower filled the entire dilapidated wooden house, but she was unscathed.
"Xiaobai, drink too much water for dinner, come, it's time to pee." In the black mist, I saw Huang lightly lift the Netherworld Phantom Wolf on his shoulder, staring at it with a pure natural and harmless face.
The Phantom Wolf instantly rolled his eyes with black lines all over his head.
"Little waste, don't be too arrogant!" In the black mist, Miao Jiajia stared at her blurred figure with gloomy eyes, and the waste had been poisoned by the rotting corpse, but she didn't react at all, which made her a little uneasy.
"Aren't you tired?" Huang looked at her lightly, revealing a bright smile, a cup of tea on the desk was faint, her jade-like delicate fingers, slightly dipped in a little water, and gently sprinkled on the phantom flower in her hand.