The fairy godmother got the villain script

Chapter 27

Before the man finished speaking, Meng Yang punched him in the face.

"Li Xi" fell to the ground at the sound, and the water-like eyes were full of misery. In an instant, those well-shaped lips lost all color, trembling and slightly opened, and the first syllable was about to come from these lips. When it was spit out.

Meng Yang's body shook violently, but before he could understand, he stepped on it.

She stepped on the face of "Li Xi" fiercely, twisted it three times, and the black shoe prints appeared on this peerless handsome face.

Can only say, one word!

Cool.

In the next second, the buried delicate flower "Li Cui" disappeared, and Lin Luoying's gloomy face reappeared. With a flip of her hands, dozens of plum blossom darts spread out in a net shape, surrounding Meng Yang and attacking her. Come.

Meng Yang rolled his long sword, and Liu Guang held a beautiful sword flower under her hand. The ice aura swirled in the air and drew a whirlpool of white mist, blocking all the plum blossom darts.

After one move failed, Lin Luoying twisted her body and disappeared from Meng Yang.

On the huge arena, there are no people?
She snorted coldly, closed her eyes and heightened her five senses.

The breeze is restless, and the fallen leaves are flying.

Time and space are stagnant at the same time, and in the sensory world, everything is going on at a slow speed.

Meng Yang immersed himself in it physically and mentally, capturing the changes in the surrounding air.

Call ~
A pair of soft and boneless hands quietly climbed onto her shoulders, and blew a breath toward her ears.

Then, someone picked up the broken hair on her forehead and gently stroked it behind her ears.

Those hands wandered over her browbones as if absent, painted her cheeks, touched her lips, and walked all the way down her neck...

suddenly!

In the stagnant space, there was a real fluctuation in the direction on the right rear side.

Meng Yang, who had been motionless all this time, was like a ghost, and suddenly struck there.

Puchi.

The illusion surrounding Meng Yang turned into green smoke
The sword body sank into flesh and blood.

Lin Luoying, who was hiding in the dark, let out a muffled snort, and a bloody aura flowed out.

Meng Yang opened his eyes, his spiritual power was poured into Liu Guang, and dozens of sword qi slashed out with a single sword, followed by him, tightly locking the wisp of qi.

Puff puff puff! ! !

Lin Luoying finally appeared, clutching her blood-stained abdomen.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!
Meng Yang didn't give her a chance to breathe, so she raised her sword and decided to defeat the enemy with one move.

At this moment, Lin Luoying took off the hairpin she had been wearing on her head and thrust it hard into her heart.

Meng Yang was stunned by this ruthless look.

Just as she flickered, Lin Luoying stared at Meng Yang with her dark eyes motionless.

His subordinates mercilessly pulled out almost the entire hairpin inserted in from his chest, suddenly bringing out a bright red line of blood.

The blood line twisted a few times in the air, no matter how you looked at it, it was unlucky.

Meng Yang didn't hesitate anymore, Liu Guang, blessed by spiritual energy, slashed at Lin Luoying with his sword.

Lin Luoying, who obviously had almost no combat power just now, suddenly stood up, took a few steps back to avoid the streamer, and then exited the attack range.

This change made Meng Yang a little impatient.

She made a tactic with both hands, leading Liu Guang to pursue Lin Luoying with all her strength.

One sword and one person almost turned around the ring, seeing Lin Luoying's strange blood talisman about to take shape.

Meng Yang raised his hands and squeezed hard.

Liu Guang split into a dozen identical spirit swords in an instant, and attacked Lin Luoying at the same time.

Just when the sword array was about to poke Lin Luoying's face, a smile suddenly appeared on her unhappy face.

Meng Yang was taken aback, he didn't see the appearance of the ghost drawing talisman clearly, a red light soared, covering the entire arena in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, the scene in Meng Yang's sight changed again!
Damn, no end.

In front of me is the peach forest again.

Under the peach grove stood Li Xi in men's clothes.

He looked back at Meng Yang, another gust of wind blew by, and the petals floated to the ground again.

Okay, play reenactment for me, right?

Meng Yang snorted coldly, and before Li Chi could speak, he slapped him in the face with familiarity.

The imagined punch didn't happen.

She subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and from the corner of her vision, a small pink fist fluttered towards Li Chi, and then the man in front of her looked at her dotingly, and immediately grabbed her small fist.

Before she could be shocked, what about Lao Tzu's iron fist!

What about my ruthless strength?

An electric current that made her heart tremble was transmitted from the place where the two skins met.

Then, she fell down!

Soft! !He fell into Li Xi's arms! ! !
I have a big hole in Meng Yang's heart!
This fucking is an upgraded version.

She wanted to struggle to get up, but in the past, the body of a cow could be kicked away with one kick, as if it had turned into a pool of water, trembling and trembling, undulating. Fully buckled into his arms.

Meng Yang, who turned into a little woman, was surrounded by the aroma of sandalwood on the opponent's body.

It smells so good and feels so comfortable.

She gradually forgot to resist, and only felt that the hand clasped on her shoulder was extraordinarily warm, pressed against her chest next to her ear, and the beating heartbeat made her feel particularly at ease.

If it can go on like this forever, it will be great.

The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to break with the king.

As soon as this sour poem came to Meng Yang's mind, Sister Meng, who was allergic to hypocrisy, came back to her senses in disgust.

She began to struggle again, but unexpectedly, Li Xijin's chin against Chi Chi's suddenly hit her head.

With the breath of his movements, Meng Yang, who was briefly awake, was once again immersed in the warm sandalwood aroma.

Totally lost.

"Yang'er, have you seen this peach forest? I planted it for you."

Meng Yang shyly hid in Li Xi's arms, Xiaofen punched him on the chest: "You say you, what are you doing all this, you have time to raise two pigs and kill stews to eat."

Hahahahaha, a very subtle voice drifted into Meng Yang's mind piecemeal.

She frowned and listened carefully, but couldn't hear it again.

"Did you hear, it seems that someone is talking?"

Li Xi looked at her affectionately: "You heard me wrong, there is no one, Yang'er, do you want to stay here with me forever? Taolin is your companion, you and I will live forever, and we will grow old forever."

"Ah."

Meng Yang felt that her face was familiar, and she was really ashamed when this man spoke.

She nodded quickly, and softly let out a small, almost inaudible answer from her nose.

"Hehe, Yang'er is so cute." Li Chu smiled.

He was originally handsome, and when he smiled, the peach blossoms against the background were in full bloom. For a moment, Meng Yang couldn't tell whether it was the beauty of flowers or the beauty of people.

She nodded a little bit, touched Li Xiyou's side face, stroked it up and down a few times, and then revealed her nature: "As long as you are obedient in the future, my sister will take you to eat and drink spicy food."

hahahahahahahahaha.

There was another rustling sound next to her ears, who was laughing, she looked around, there was no one, peach blossoms were everywhere.

This uncontrollable feeling made her extremely irritable.

From an angle she couldn't see, a strange light flashed in Li Chi's black eyes.

He held Meng Yang's hand and asked her: "Then are you willing to give this to me?"

　Meng Yang's end is lsp
　　
　
(End of this chapter)