Chapter Fifty-Eight: Lan Xin'er

"Hmph, is the girl here to ask these frivolous questions?"

Wu Shaoyu saw the woman in blue, as soon as he came out, he had a somewhat out of shape expression, and asked so many questions, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be cold, "hummed", and said lightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, he was really worried that the other party would rush to kill desperately, after all, the violent use of mana he had just used just now had reached the point of running out of oil.

After all, there is a huge gap in cultivation, and after killing Sun Erba, he is just an empty shell tiger, only powerful, not powerful.

Fortunately, the other party came just right, and was frightened by the scene of Sun Erstick being killed.

Otherwise, let the other party see his shortcomings, and he will definitely make a big move, at least a temptation is indispensable.

"Hmph, isn't that boring? Kill our boss, and ask you a few words, are you so impatient? Or are you deliberately pretending to hide something at the moment?"

Lan Xin'er felt the gaffe that she couldn't control, and immediately scolded herself for not being angry, and she was compared to a hairy boy by a bandit, which made her a little angry.

She calmed down a little and stared at the ugly scarred boy, as if she wanted to see something flaw in the other party's demeanor.

"Killed your so-called boss, didn't you watch it?"

"As for whether I'm hiding something, won't you try it?"

"But I can't put sand in my eyes, you'd better think about it before you start?"

Wu Shaoyu still said lightly, how could there be the slightest sense of nervousness.

"You're threatening the slaves, huh?"

Lan Xin'er was a little displeased, she brushed the hair in her ears, stared at the ugly scar boy and asked rhetorically.

This ugly scar boy seems to be more calm and spicy than her, except for seeing the ugly scar of the other party, she still can't see the slightest information in her expression, which makes her heart more and more bottomless.

"You can think so, but don't blame Wu for destroying flowers with his spicy hands!"

Wu Shaoyu didn't seem to care, and said coldly.

Suddenly the scene fell silent, and both of them stared at each other, motionless.

"Giggle...... What a boring guy, you should be Wu Shaoyu from Desert Martial Village, he seems to have a bit of talent in talisman making?"

After a long time, Lan Xin'er took the lead in breaking the silence and said with a "giggle" smile:

"What do you want? Is it Wu Shaoyu still related to your next decision?"

Wu Shaoyu shook his head suddenly, and said a little depressedly, I really don't know what this woman in blue wants?

"Okay! It's really boring to talk to you rotten wood, let's talk about how to end up next, right?" Lan Xin'er suddenly put away her coquettish expression and said seriously.

"Collect ...... What do you mean?" Wu Shaoyu frowned.

"Don't take everyone for fools, okay? Don't think you can fool the people you use for your clumsy schemes?"

"Why did you swallow the Purple Fire Blood Spirit alone, and the four wild dogs are chasing you, it's really funny?"

"Didn't you see the look of the little girl next to the scorpion girl, that worried shout, a fool can see it?"

"Especially after Sun Erzhu went out to chase you, how could she have the look of chasing you, and she felt sorry for you!"

Lan Xin'er looked at the ugly scar boy who was still expressionless, and "giggled" and sneered.

Lan Xin'er really wanted to ask at this moment, whether this ugly scar boy had always had this expression, or did he deliberately pretend to be.

"Clumsy? I don't think so?" Wu Shaoyu glanced at Sun Erguo's corpse not far away, and said meaningfully.

"So what? Do you think I'm going to fall in your way like this stupid two-prong?"

"Joke! Don't talk about whether I'm your opponent or not!"

"At this moment, if I want to leave, do you think you can kill me before I rush to Brother Hua and them?"

Lan Xin'er stared at Wu Shaoyu and said seriously, Don't pretend to be a brother, is it interesting? Let's talk about how to solve the problem.

"Can't!" Wu Shaoyu thought for a while, and finally shook his head with an embarrassed face.

"Then you think that even if you are safe and sound in the scuffle, your gang of companions will never be spared, right?"

"After all, there is a big gap in strength between you and me, and it is unrealistic for you to be immortal when we fight!"

"Don't say you don't have a relationship or anything like that, there's no point in saying that!"

Lan Xin'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, only this rotten wood has not yet decayed, and there is a doorway, so she said again.

"And what do you want?"

Wu Shaoyu's brows furrowed deeply, and he said lightly, but his anger couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Don't look at the slave family like this, the slave family will be afraid?"

Lan Xin'er saw Wu Shaoyu's annoyed look, she seemed to be really scared, and patted her tall and trembling breasts, but the position she slapped seemed to expose a larger piece of snow white, which seemed to make the dark sky after the rain suddenly brighten, and she chuckled.

"Without further ado, what exactly do you want?"

Wu Shaoyu didn't bother to look at the other party this time, looked away, and said in his heart that this woman is really not easy to mess with, and try not to deal with them in the future.

He was frightened by Yuan Xuanmei's beauty, when he encountered an enemy of this level, it was good that he could exert five achievements with ten percent of his strength!

It's still Yang Xinyue's holy image, although it is still beautiful and terrifying, but it just makes people not have the slightest sense of blasphemy.

"It's really a rotten wood that doesn't understand the style, it's boring!"

"Since you are so direct, the slave family has no choice but to say what is in your heart!"

"I hope you think about it seriously, it won't hurt us!"

Lan Xin'er looked at Wu Shaoyu and found that he was still looking away, unmoved, so she had to say a little embarrassed.

"You hand over the Purple Fire Blood Spirit, I'll be responsible for resolving this matter, and then we'll go our separate ways!"

"Hand over the Purple Fire Blood Spirit, are you dreaming?" Wu Shaoyu suddenly moved his gaze to Lan Xin'er, and stared at her with an unkind face.

"Hmph, then get ready to clean up the bodies of your accomplices!"

"I don't have the responsibility to resolve this matter for you for no reason, farewell!"

Lan Xin'er shook her head suddenly, and after saying "farewell", she walked quickly into the distance.

Lan Xin'er walked and walked, the anger in her heart gradually surged into her heart, she clenched the long sword mage in her hand slightly, and saw that she was more than ten feet away, but there was still no movement, so she wanted to turn around.

Suddenly, a wail came.

"Hey...... That's it, even if you win, it's really a desperate fight in vain, but I still make a wedding dress for you!" Wu Shaoyu finally shook his head helplessly.

"Giggle...... If Childe really feels that he is at a loss, the slave family can properly compensate Childe!"

Hearing this "lamentation", Lan Xin'er, who was walking towards the distance, was relieved, turned around, showed a knowing smile, and once again released a larger piece of snow white on her chest, as if the sun was about to rise, about to emerge, making the gloomy sky seem to be brighter, and slowly walked towards the ugly scar boy, with a faint smile.

In fact, if she missed a purple fire blood spirit like this, Lan Xin'er would say that she didn't want anything, even if she risked losing her life for it, she would have to fight desperately.

This is the Purple Fire Blood Spirit!

If you lose this time, it may be a long way to get this kind of natural treasure again in the future.

The most important thing is that if you are in the weak period of cultivation for a long time, you will live more without dignity, not to mention, and you will die faster!

So at the critical moment, you still have to work hard!

Because reality is so cruel!

Sun Erzhu, who was lying on the ground, pestered himself five times or three times, but he didn't let the other party get his wish.

If Sun Erstick was allowed to get the Purple Fire Blood Spirit and go to trade shamelessly, would he agree to the result?

The answer is no!

It's ridiculous, although I don't say what is alluring to the country and the city, it is stunning, but the full beauty embryo can be seen by anyone!

It's just that it still can't withstand a purple fire blood spirit!