The ninth plane: I am Lei Feng 18 in the game life

"I said... Who did this to you! Who is it! You don't have to tell me......" She threw the roast duck back into the man's hand, turned around and pursed her lips and said, "Kwong Wenya! Well, that's good! ”

The black-clothed priest disappeared in a burst of golden light, "Master! Master, where are you going? ”

And at this time, the main city tea restaurant.

"Boom!" The ice-blue cold sword was unsheathed when the magic exploded, and the red-haired warrior held the purple spirit sword and struggled to resist the priest's attack.

Kwong Wenya: "Kwong Wenjing! You lunatic! What do you want?! ”

"What do you want to do? Of course, it's to play with you, Kuang Wenya, level eighty-one, right, how can your level be in the top ten in the level rankings, why is the control of this skill so poor? Mo Xiaomo pressed Kuang Wenya's sword with one hand, and with the other hand dragged the woman's collar to carry her to her eyes, she glanced at Fu Xuan, who was about to step forward, hooked the corners of her mouth and said mockingly: "You picked it up with this level." ”

She kicked Kuang Wenya away, put the sword across the neck of Fu Xuan, who rushed forward, and sneered: "Fu Xuan, don't let me look down on you, if you still want to be a hero in the matter between me and the Kuang Wenya sisters, I don't mind lifting your Dragon Teng Guild together, what's the matter?" If you want to accompany Kwong Wenya back to the novice village, I can give you a ride! ”

"Xiao Jing, you, Xiao Ya, what did she do to you?" Fu Xuan has never seen Kuang Wenjing like this, she has been very quiet since she was a child, and sometimes people can't feel her existence, and now Xiao Jing, even if she is hidden in a black cloak, her presence can make him see it at a glance.

For a scum like Fu Xuan, Mo Xiaomo felt that taking a second look was an insult to her visual appreciation ability, she hooked the corners of her mouth, caught the sword cut by Kuang Wenya's sneak attack from behind, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with me, from childhood to adulthood, it's what I did to her, and what can she do to me." ”

"Fu Xuan! Kill her! Kill ......! Kuang Wenya raised her sword and launched her skills to slash at her again, Mo Xiaomo took it with a smile, "Kill?" Kwong Wenya, just you? Or the bounty team you hire? If you can't kill me, just take my apprentice, Kuang Wenya, you touch my bottom line, it's very cool, isn't it. ”

As soon as she went down with a sword, Kuang Wenya's HP blood trough disappeared, and her figure disappeared in a blue light, before the blue light dissipated, Mo Xiaomo would resurrect her with a resurrection potion, Kuang Wenya came to her angrily with a sword, shouting: "Kuang Wenjing, you madman, a madman with depression, I must ask my father to send you to a psychiatric hospital!" ”

"Am I crazy or not, you said that I am, Kuang Wenya, you hired a bounty team to kill my apprentice back to the novice village, then you can go too, just go to the novice village to apologize to my apprentice......"

The red-haired warrior disappeared in the blue light, and appeared in the blue light again, I don't know how many times he was killed, the eighty-first level of the warrior level fell to the thirty level in half an hour, Mo Xiaomo's hand using the resurrection potion was caught, she looked at Fu Xuan sideways and said: "Fu Xuan, if you don't want to be with her, let go!" ”

Kuang Wenya took advantage of Fu Xuan's grasp of her hand to activate the skill, Mo Xiaomo shook off the boy's hand: "Kuang Wenya, that's it, it's interesting to resist, you say yes." ”

Burn! The crisp sound of metal.

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