The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 96
Just as Baihu finished speaking, his mind suddenly tensed up. He looked at Langhao in astonishment, and suddenly took two big steps back.

"I'm not going, I'm definitely not going. If you want to coax the boss back, go with someone who is not afraid of death. I'm not married yet, and my mother expects me to carry on the family!"

Lang Hao glanced at him, "I won't provoke her."

"Oh."

The white fox breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the sofa, wiped his neck, and actually broke out in sweat.

"Then why did you hack her phone?"

"Say, it's just to say hello."

Lang Hao clicked his tongue, but the way of greeting was a bit ostentatious, so that she would know that Killing League was still behind her and could come back at any time, so if she encountered difficulties, she would have someone to rely on.

The little princess who killed the league has long since disappeared. When it comes to killing the league, few people still remember such a number one person.

But one of the elders of the killing league has her.

"I was the one who felt sorry for her that year."

The white fox glanced at him with an unclear expression.

Lang Hao seemed to be talking to himself, took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "When she has played outside enough, it's not too late to pick her up."

Nan Jiaojiao returned to the game, she died once in the record, her face was very ugly, and she asked coldly, "Who killed me?"

Bo Qingshan gritted his teeth angrily: "The one on the other side who can hide is him!"

"Ah."

Nan Jiaojiao picked up the two knives, "Follow me closely."

In the second half, Nan Jiaojiao just stared at the assassin on the opposite side. Even if she was invisible and hid in the bushes, she could accurately judge if the opponent couldn't even use the skill and died. The most arrogant two times, Nan Jiaojiao Go through the two towers directly, take the resurrection time to go to the spring to block people, and leave after killing.

The key is that she still has an assistant on her head.

On both sides of the enemy and us, it was as if no one was in the land, and the headwind was quickly turned into a tailwind.

Killed until the assassin on the other side begged for mercy: [It’s not enough, brother, I’ll kill you once, it’s still a manslaughter, who told you to stand still, and don’t kill when you see a head, it’s not in line with the ethics of an assassin, do you agree?]

Before the word "right" was typed out, it died again.

Nan Jiaojiao got annoyed, quickly ended the battle and led the team to win.

Boqingshan was so excited that he was so excited that he was so powerful that he adored him so much that he had prepared a lot of words about dog licking, but before he could say anything, Nan Jiaojiao coldly threw him two words:
"Down."

When the words fall, the avatar will be grayed out.

Bo Qingshan was speechless.

Nan Jiaojiao threw the phone aside, picked up the strawberry pudding, and ate it with a small spoon.

The evening sun from the sky came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and her profile was reflected on the window, clear and cold, with a hint of dryness between her brows and eyes.

She knows who is looking for her.

There were voices coming from outside the door, and the voice came in through the open door.

A high-ranking female voice: "I'm an old acquaintance with Mr. Pei, I'll go say hello."

Qiao Shan's polite and alienated voice followed: "Boss Pei has gone out, and I don't know when he will come back for now, for fear of delaying Miss Ye's time."

"It's okay, I'll wait for her."

The door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in, wearing a khaki woolen coat and a creamy white suspender skirt that wrapped around a pair of slender legs. After walking two steps in high heels, he suddenly raised his head, and Nan Jiaojiao on the sofa looked at each other.

"you?"

The woman frowned and thought for a while, as if searching for a name in her mind that could match the face in front of her.

"Nan Jiaojiao, why are you here?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a mouthful of pudding and slid down her throat.

(End of this chapter)