Chapter 670 If I Hit A Tree, Let Me Die!
"Bring it! Bring it! Bring the magic soldier!"

"Compensation! Compensation! The magic soldier pays!"

"..."

"..."

Dean Nanhuai and the others heard that they didn't really want to bump into their bodies, so it was easy to brake suddenly!
"Reminder? Reminder for you MMP? I will give it! I will give it now!"

Getting up from the ground, Ling Jiuyou's face turned into anger with embarrassment, and with a thought, he took the remaining magic soldiers out of the spirit ring, and smashed them at the heads of Dean Nanhuai and others!

That's right!

smash!
furiously!
"Ow!"

"Holy shit! It hurts!"'

"Ow!"

"..."

The cries of pain are endless, one after another...

However, the faces of Dean Nanhuai and the others were full of smiles!
God soldier!

God soldier!

So many magic soldiers!

Hands on!
Happy dying!

This is the real meaning, pain and happiness...

Ling Jiuyou looked at them, and heard the mournful cry of the small grave from the inner space of the ring...

"Woo! Ling Jiuyou, are you a pig? Are you a pig? What kind of vaccinations did you indiscriminately give? You can't lose money by stealing chickens! My grave, it hurts again, it hurts again..."

Worse, there is no hope in sight!

In the end, the little magic soldiers that it reluctantly gave up, never came back!

Wan Jianzhong hugged himself distressedly!
And Ling Jiuyou...

Turning around, hugging the ambergris tree...

Two rice dumplings tied to a tree trunk!

"Let me hit a tree instead! Let me die! Let me die..."

The mouths of the two zongzi who were bumped finally separated, and they kissed together again, "!!!"

"What the hell, you hit a tree, why did you hit us?"

Anyway, we have kissed each other, the first time is raw and the second time is acquaintance, once you get used to kissing, you are not very used to it, Ye Wuxie's lips are sticking to his cool white lips, growling...

"The trunk is so hard! It hurts when you hit it!" Ling Jiuyou, who was hugging the two of them bumping and bumping, heard the words, and said intuitively.

"We are hard too! It hurts when we hit it!"

"Anyway, it's a separate layer of clothes!"

"You! Aren't you going to die?"

"I just want to die!"

"!!!"

"I'm more promising than them!"

"!!!"

and so……

You keep bumping and bumping our asses, are you still very honorable?
Sincerely, it's a dog!
The two zongzi hanging from the tree have rather weird expressions...

And Dean Nanhuai and others who have obtained the magic weapon are completely like picking up a treasure, and instantly become an old child. They picked up Ling Jiuyou like this, and even ran over directly, saying in a hurry, " That, Jiuye, Jiuye, we have other weapons, why don't we bring them here and chop them up?"

God soldiers or something, who would think too much?
Especially Ling Jiuyou's actions just now, it seems that she has many, many magic soldiers, otherwise, she wouldn't let them blackmail her successfully, would she?
"That's right, Master Jiu, we still have a lot of weapons, shall we try them again?"

"Master Jiu, wait for us, wait..."

"..."

Amidst the crowd's chatter, Ling Jiuyou, who bumped into the "tree", suddenly turned pale, and turned his head with a black face, glaring, "I'll wait? I'll wait for you big-headed ghosts! Don't stay here It’s cheap and good-looking! There’s no end to it, right?”

Damn!

Do you really think she is stupid?
Can't see the wishful thinking of these people?

Then bring a weapon to chop her two rice dumplings, and then ask her to pay for the magic weapon, right?

Ge Laozi's!
I don't think about it!

She will never do this kind of thing again...

(End of this chapter)

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