Chapter 15 Backhand counterattack【6】

"Miss, do you mean that the slave can fight back in the future?" Qing Zhu looked at Huo Wu's face with shining eyes, and her agile eyes did not move because of the flaws on the lady's face, she just looked at Huo Wu with straight admiration. Feng Huo Wu, she thinks the current lady is so cool!

Especially the one that taught her a lesson just now, not only saved her, but also counterattacked the eldest lady who was considered to be the most talented woman in the world, which means that the talent of the young lady is higher than that of the young lady.

If the eldest lady is the number one among women, then the young lady is the best.

How can it not be exciting, with such a powerful lady, she will have the confidence to resist others in Qingzhu in the future.

However, Qingzhu is not a troublesome or vain person, and she may not be short-sighted, but her thoughts towards the young lady are absolutely pure, no matter what, as long as the young lady agrees, those little ants will dare to come here in the future If there is trouble in the hospital, there is no need for the lady to take action.

If she encounters a situation like today again, she will not implicate the young lady. According to her own strength, she may not be able to defeat the young lady, but she can still minimize her damage.

"En." After a light reply, Huo Wu suddenly raised her head, and her black pupils, as sharp as knives, shot straight at somewhere above the courtyard wall.

"What are you doing again?"

When Qing Zhu heard the young lady's sudden cold reprimand, she couldn't help being startled, followed the young lady's gaze, and was suddenly a little surprised, "Hey, isn't that the young master from last night? When did he sit there?"

The summer sun is getting hotter and hotter. If it shines too much in the sun, it will always make people feel tired and dizzy. Cozy, the thick black eyes shone with a thin shattered light, not much inferior to the bright sun, and the cold and evil between the brows gave off a domineering kingly atmosphere that was completely opposite to the childish face.

Qingzhu couldn't help lowering her head, feeling inexplicably throbbing that the other party was too holy for her to look up to.

Today's him is not like last night's ripped robe to cover his body, but a white jade brocade robe that is cut to fit. The face and body of four or five years old, but there is a demeanor of a king who looks down on the crowd, which is breathtaking.

"Miss, ma'am, they made such a fuss, the food is cold, Nubei go and heat it up again." After Qing Zhu made a shallow salute, she left quickly.

Although the little boy was good-looking and had a strong temperament, Qingzhu's first priority was his own lady, so he arranged it with ingenuity.
The white shadow swayed, falling down from the courtyard wall gracefully and unrulyly, no more embarrassed than the previous time, this time the boy who called himself "Xie" fell down chicly and arrogantly, his delicate red lips outlined an evil Satisfied arc.

"I am very comforted to see that you have made the token I gave you so deftly."

He had already appeared when the group of people stepped into the backyard. Naturally, he did not miss Feng Huo Wu's ghostly lightning-like skill. There are many actions that have been conjured up.

While rescuing and dodging, he gave a beautiful return to the carbine. For a person with no internal strength, such a skill is the best in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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