King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 1104

"Huh!" The moment Zhikong was about to hit the ground, Luo Qingyu reached out and grabbed his collar...

"Oh..." Over there, a group of people from various sects saw that Zhikong was about to fall to the ground, and all of them opened their mouths wide in an instant. You must know that just now Luo Qingyu almost took a step forward before stepping in In the swamp, Zhikong was afraid that Luo Qingyu would step on it when he spoke accidentally. He was already talking to Luo Qingyu, and quietly switched Luo Qingyu and him with teleportation. When Zhikong falls, he will definitely fall into the swamp...

"Zhikong knows, Zhanhuang still cares about Zhikong!" Zhikong's face turned red slightly, as if pink peach petals had grown on his originally fair cheeks, and his earrings were as red as blood-dropped gems. It's brilliant!

"Crack!" Luo Qingyu poured [-]% of her true energy into her palm, picked up Zhikong, and then ruthlessly threw it on the ground on the other side!
"Ouch!" Over there, the onlookers all shook their bodies and they heard a crisp sound: "This one was thrown, but it hurts!"

"Ahem..." Zhikong coughed from being thrown, he tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood...

"Shameless monk, damn monk!" Luo Qingyu gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to go up and kick again.

However, Zhikong just had the same indifferent expression as before. He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth gently with his sleeve. The sleeves of the other side are smudged with the appearance of the other shore flower!

The other shore flower, the flower blooms and falls, the flower blooms for 3000 years, and the flower falls for 3000 years, and they will never see each other in life!
The sleeves of the pure white robe, the bright red flowers of the other shore, shone in the sun...

Looking at Luo Qingyu who was gnashing his teeth, Zhikong turned his head to look at Lan Chipyun, there was indeed a hint of pleading for help in his eyes...

"Hey, hey, ah... Boss, let's not get angry, don't get angry, come on, touch your head!" When Lan Chip Yun saw this scene, he heard what the monk said. After turning the sixth page of the girl's book, he He can't leave the girl for a moment, and the girl's seven catastrophes must be spent by him, so Lan Chipyun is really afraid that the girl will become a monster if she is not careful, and if the monk is disabled or killed, then It will be bad!
Lan Chipyun pulled Luo Qingyu back, and really stretched out his hand to rub her head, rubbing her head while saying: "Good boy, don't be angry, the monk owes you a kick, I will kick him for you later!"

"What are you holding?" Luo Qingyu turned her head to see that Lan Chipyun was still holding a piece of paper in her hand, and asked.At this moment, the monk has also finished beating, and her anger has disappeared by more than half, and her heart is not as depressed as before.

As soon as Luo Qingyu asked about the rice paper in his hand, Lan Chipyun beamed. He raised his hand and held it in front of Luo Qingyu, saying: "Guess who is drawn in this portrait?!"

"This...why is it so ugly, and so fat...who is it?" Luo Qingyu stared at the person in the portrait, and asked Lan Chipyun curiously, the person in the portrait had a round face, short, thick Thick legs and arms, bucket waist, although the face is not so ugly, big eyes, high nose bridge, willow eyebrows, big face, but this face and this figure make it look so weird!

"Ask them!" Lan Chipyun smiled slightly at the group of people behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Luo Bubulu was also smiling at him and looking at him. His whole body twitched, and Lan Chipyun quickly turned his head. Let's look at Luo Qingyu.

(End of this chapter)