Refine your body to become a god

The alluring electric eyes glanced at Ling Xiao slightly, and a trace of complacency climbed onto the pretty face of the black widow. 26nbsp;No matter how great a hero you are, why don't you still prostrate yourself under my mother's pomegranate skirt.Man bull, man bull, I tell you that you only know brute force all day long, and something has happened now.Tell you to fight against your aunt all day long, and now you will be punished.Wherever there are people, there is struggle. Although the Black Widow and the Bull are both the right-hand men of Chenchen, the three giants are not monolithic. The Black Widow relies on herself as the woman of Chenchen, but she does not take the Manniu with well-developed limbs at all. The older generation puts it in the eyes, but Man Niu is as good as his name, and the stubborn one is like a cow. If you want him to bow his head to the black widow, he is sure that eight horses will not be able to pull him back. Don't even think about it.

The open and secret fight between the black widow and the bull is not something that happens every day or two. If there is no pressure from Chen Chen, the two of them would have already fallen. One is the first battle of Chen Chen's subordinates. One is the woman and right-hand man of Qingchen, sandwiched between the two, it is not good for Qingchen to favor anyone.After Man Niu died like this, although the black widow felt a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox in her heart, she was more happy, and she even had a faint sense of gratitude to Ling Xiao in her heart.

Vermilion lips curled up slightly, and her thoughts changed: "Ling Xiao, although my aunt is grateful to you for getting rid of that stupid cow for me, but Ling Lang let you die, you must die today." The jade hand on Ling Xiao's back moved slightly, a cold light flashed, and a seven-inch long dagger appeared in Black Widow's hand.Look at the cold light constantly flashing on the tip of the knife, you can see how sharp this dagger is, it is absolutely no problem to cut iron like mud.

The winking eyes turned around, the corners of the mouth slanted slightly, a cruel look flashed across his face, he raised the knife in his hand, and the dagger pierced Ling Xiao's back fiercely.She greeted her with a smiling face just now, but now she immediately moved the knife. This woman's face-changing speed is definitely not inferior to June's sky, and she can change as soon as she says it!

As the dagger approached, a triumphant smile climbed onto the pretty face of the black widow. The dagger in his hand was a rare treasure, and it was completely easy to cut iron like mud. Wearing a holy weapon-level inner armor, otherwise, even if Ling Xiao is a strong man in the holy domain, he will not escape death.And after some groping just now, the black widow was very sure that Ling Xiao was wearing a warrior uniform, and as for the others, there was nothing else.

Just when the black iron dagger was only an inch away from Ling Xiao, the triumphant smile on Black Widow's face disappeared immediately, replaced by endless panic.

"Why...why?" These three words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in her whole body. After she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and with a clang, the black iron dagger fell straight to the ground. The cold light of the iron dagger gradually dimmed, as if it contrasted with the gradually lost vitality of the black widow.

With a cold smile, he pushed forward gently, and fell to the ground with a sound of "touch." The black widow was just pushed down to the ground by Ling Xiao, and he glanced at the black widow lightly, Ling Xiao was a little playful Said: "I wanted to play with you at first, but I didn't expect you to be so eager to accompany that bull. How can I live up to your good intentions." As a killer in Ling Xiao's previous life, a tramp The genius killer who walked out of the sea of ​​corpses, his firm will is absolutely rare in the world, and Ling Xiao can be said to have died once when the soul is reborn, and his firm will is even more terrifying. It's a joke that the charms want to confuse Ling Xiao. As for just now, it was all Ling Xiao's acting.Ling Xiao has never been an actor, but his acting skills are quite good. In this world, being a third-rate actor should not be a problem!

Ling Xiao's words were like sharp knives, piercing the black widow's heart one after another, "You...you..." He pointed at Ling Xiao for a long time, but he couldn't say anything later, and the winking eyes gradually disappeared. God, "Ba Da." With a sound, the jade hand fell to the ground weakly.Since ancient times, the beauties are so unlucky, and a generation of disasters has just fallen!

"No..." After a roar of reluctance, a black shadow flashed past, and in the early morning, he had already appeared beside the black widow's body, hugged the black widow's delicate body, and roared mournfully: "No, Mei Er, don't go... Meier, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

"Why? Mei'er, why did you leave like that? Why, didn't you say that you would stay with me for the rest of your life? Why? Why are you so cruel? Why..." That voice Those who hear it are really sad, and those who hear it cry. Although Qingchen is a little ruthless, the death of his subordinates is nothing to him, even the number one general under his command, the bull. In Chen Chen's heart, Man Niu is just a relatively important pawn. Although Chen Chen felt a little regretful about the death of Man Niu, it was more anger. Killing the anger of his subordinates, but for the black widow, Chen Chen really loves her. To Chen Chen, the black widow is his true love, his treasure.

As he spoke, tears dripped from the sockets of Qingchen's eyes. The man didn't flick his tears easily, but he didn't reach the point of sadness!Gently hugging the delicate body of the black widow, as if embracing an unparalleled treasure, slowly walked to his seat, put the black widow on the seat, gently brushed the black widow's eyelids, She said softly: "Meier, you can rest here now."

Gently turned around, wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, looked at Ling Xiao with cold and emotionless eyes, and said word by word: "Waste... I... want... you... die... no... burial ...the body...the ground..." As soon as the words fell, a terrifying murderous aura scattered around the center of the morning, and the whole hall was unconsciously shrouded in the murderous aura of the morning. The temperature inside dropped by a lot of degrees.

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