With the finger of Mo Crimson, a girl came out of the crowd of the Thirteen Pavilions.

Stepping forward with a brisk step, the bells on his ankles jingled.

Her complexion was not as white as that of an ordinary girl, with a healthy color, her long hair was twisted into two braids, and she held a large mulberry leaf in her hand, which seemed to contain a handful of honey. The whole person gives people a very chic and fresh feeling.

The crybaby brought back, is it a person?

Or a healthy and energetic girl?

The strange gaze of countless people and beasts from the bandit army fell on Mo Crimson's body, could it be that this kid was just beginning to fall in love?

Fenghua also looked at Mo Crimson with admiration, she started so quickly, she hadn't seen her for three months, and she knew that she was going back to bring the girl?

The people on Fenghua's side are unpredictable, but the girl introduced herself generously:

"Hello, I'm Xianyu Fusang from the White Tiger Altar."

"I think I'm the most precious person at the White Tiger Altar."

"Let me introduce you again, I am the fiancée of our pavilion master."

"Huh......?" Yan Xi couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this introduction, what entanglement happened here?

"Fiancée!"

"What the hell?"

I was just hit by the fashion and lawlessness, and at this time I looked at Mo Crimson Bai very incomprehensibly, and then I looked at the fiancée of someone else's family who was brought back by Mo Crimson.

Everyone couldn't understand Mo Crimson's thoughts, and then looked at Xiao Wu with questions, and found that Xiao Wu couldn't understand it either, and those puzzled expressions fell on Fenghua's body.

"You ...... Isn't it ......" Watching things happen one by one, Fenghua vaguely had a guess, whether they should be ......

Just as Fenghua was about to say what they were doing, a pitch-black donkey, with twelve volcanic red wolves, rushed over.

The donkey took the lead and said, "Whoa, uncle, you will chase later, uncle's wolf can't run fast." Little five, wait...... Little liar!? I'm going to hug ......."

Xiao Liu, who was dressed in dust, was about to jump behind Xiao Wu to block the disaster, but he found Fenghua's figure, and then rushed over with cheers.

Shout!

The cheering donkey threw himself into the arms of Mo Crimson, raised his hand and touched the donkey's head, and found that he felt completely uncomfortable, so he quickly withdrew the donkey, and looked at the donkey Xiaoliu with a very serious expression and said, "The sleeve is mine." ”

"......" looked at the crybaby who touched himself and disliked him, and the donkey was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Uncle, it's not the time when you cried and hugged your uncle and refused to let go!

The body has become better, but the heart has become worse, and it is pitch black!

Ya, uncle, who is rare for you to hug, you give the uncle up next to the arm of the little liar.

Here, the donkey Xiaoliu almost fought with Mo Crimson, and infinite pressure hit in the distance, and the pavilion masters of the Thirteen Pavilions appeared!

The Pavilion Masters of the Thirteen Pavilions, eleven of them appeared in one place at the same time!

This scene, in the Thirteen Pavilions, was simply a miracle.

Looking at the ten angry sons of the sky, the donkey little six masters raised their proud little heads and shook the black and shiny donkey hair, "You are all petty fights, look at the uncle." How's that going, it's spectacular, isn't it? ”