"Where did the deflated calf come from, and spread the wild here. "In the face of a sudden enemy, he even dared to keep saying the idea of beating Qingyao Demon Ding, with a posture that they didn't put in their eyes.

Jiaohua was very annoyed, and instead of the pretentious performance, she raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at each other angrily, and her round eyes were even more round, ready to explode at any time.

Lu Qiqi felt that her appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than her flattering eyes and twisting her hips and hips. After all, a genuine ugly girl, doing the bewitching posture of a beauty, the visual impact and psychological impact on others are really not ordinary.

Shui Qianqian grinned and said, "Who is the deflated calf scolding?"

Xu is with the foil of the three of them, Lu Qiqi found for the first time that Shui Qianqian is so beautiful and refined, and her smile is so pleasing to the eye, as if a pool of flowers is swaying, competing to bloom.

"The deflated calf scolded you. Jiaohua sneered.

provoked the three people on the other side to burst into laughter.

"Haha, she scolded herself for being a deflated calf. Lin Ziyuan leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, and pointed at Jiaohua Sandao, "Demons are demons, even if you look ugly, your brain is so bad, hahaha." ”

Lu Mi was speechless, really, what kind of tongue can he have, he really doesn't change. Go straight to them, hit them, and save her and the little fox from fire and water.

The poor little fox has been foaming at the mouth of the delicate body, and it is better to die than to live.

The fat man shook his fat body, and said angrily: "Dare to scold my delicate flowers, I'm impatient." With that, he flipped his hands and pulled out a pair of gourd hammers, and when he touched the hammers, the heavy impact made the ground under his feet shake, "Jiaohua, don't be afraid, there is me." ”

Jiaohua instantly changed her expression, Jiao Didi, looking at the fat man with teary eyes, and wanted to speak. , and also hugged the fire tighter. The fire was strangled and almost out of breath.

Jin Ziming and Shui Qianqian didn't dare to look directly, so they twisted their heads to the other side in unison, so as not to hurt their eyes.

"Vomit~" Lin Ziyuan vomited without giving any face.

"Bang bang bang!" the two gourd hammers in the fat man's hands slammed into each other.

"You dare to look down on Jiaohua and look for death. It is said that the aesthetics of the fat man seem to be different from ordinary people, and in his eyes, the delicate flowers are so beautiful that no one can match them. And Shui Qianqian, who is also a woman, is ugly and miserable, and she wants to vomit at a glance.

Chong Guan was angry, and for the goddess in his mind, the fat man waved the golden gourd hammer and attacked Lin Ziyuan, who was the most exaggerated.

"Oh, Mom, I'm so scared. Lin Ziyuan patted his chest, pretending to be very scared, and at the moment when the golden gourd was about to touch him, his body was as light as a swallow, and he floated out lightly.

Rumble!

The golden gourd smashed into the place where Lin Ziyuan was standing with the demonic qi, leaving a half-human deep pit.

The fat man missed, and made persistent efforts to swing the golden gourd again in the direction of Lin Ziyuan. The gourd is full of 100 catties, roaring, and the momentum is overwhelming. If you touch it, even if you don't get entangled by the demonic energy above, you will be injured by the strength of the golden gourd.

"Qiang!" Lin Ziyuan drew his long sword and blocked the castration of the golden melon.

"I didn't want to entangle with you, but if you sent it to the door, I could only clean you up first. Lin Ziyuan let out a long roar, and the long sword in his hand like frost and snow and his whistle sounded softly.

Lu Qiqi rolled his eyes at his demeanor, and said it if he wanted to fight, every time. It's obvious that he has itchy hands and wants to beat people, but he has to say that he was forced and how helpless he is.

"Senior brother, I'll help you. Jin Ziming saw that the two were fighting, his blood was boiling, and he sacrificed the crescent moon golden wheel and rushed forward to help.

There is no etiquette in such a thing as fighting, and winning is the king. He is not afraid of being said to bully more and less.

When it was too late, a pitch-black black iron spirit hook came horizontally, blocking Jin Ziming's way. But it was Hang San who saw the situation and intercepted it.

As soon as the meniscus golden wheel touched the dark iron fine hook, Jin Ziming grinded his fists and shouted excitedly: "Okay!"

Instead, he controlled the meniscus golden wheel to wrap around in front of him, and let the blade of the meniscus golden wheel sawed Hang San's dark iron fine hook like a jagged tooth, and sparks burst out, making a sharp sound of gold and iron scratching.

Hang San was afraid that the Xuantie Jinggou would be sawed by the meniscus golden wheel like this, so he had to retreat again and again to reduce the pressure on the Xuantie Jinggou.

As soon as he retreated, Jin Ziming became even more energetic, Jin Sheng was agitated, his eyes were excited, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

Jiaohua wanted to help, but no matter which direction she went, there would be a delicate lotus flower that happened to block her way.