Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Ling Wu's face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. His right hand was already accumulating strength secretly. As long as the other party couldn't tell his ugly Yin Mao, he would kill the other party with one palm, and then rob the stone and leave.

No one ever dared to tease him like this in front of him.

How can uncle meatball know that this is an energy crystal? Moreover, the owner didn't tell him the origin of the stone, only told him how much it was not sold.

Naturally, there is no way to say what is special about it.

Ling Wu's spirit hunting power has split towards uncle meatball head.

The golden hunting spirit that formed the essence, like a huge steel knife, roared and cleaved down with a very strong murderous spirit.

With this split, not only uncle meatball head will be split in half, but even the Jubao Pavilion may be split in half.

No one expected that young master Ling Wu, who has always been elegant in the eyes of the public, would kill him if he didn't agree. He was so frightened that everyone screamed and ran away from the door.

No one wants to be hit by the Jubao Pavilion, which is split in half like firewood.

Uncle meatball's eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect that Ling Wu would kill him without saying a word!

He was also a spirit hunter, but his class was not as good as Ling Wu. In addition, Ling Wu was suddenly in trouble. He was unprepared. Looking at the big knife that had hit his head, he closed his eyes in despair.

However, at this time, only a crisp sound of Dang was heard, and the strong murderous spirit disappeared without a trace.

Uncle meatball opened his eyes and found himself caged in a transparent cover!

Ling Wu, who attacked him, stared at a little maid who didn't know which family came out with extremely hateful eyes!

What's going on?

Uncle meatball doesn't know why.

But when he saw that Lingwu's lips overflowed with bright red blood and was ruthlessly wiped by him, he heard him scold and ask the indifferent little maid, "who are you? Where did you jump out? Mind your own business? Are you impatient?"

"Ah! Young master Ling, you're hurt!"

Chen Yaru screamed and rushed at Ling Wu.

Ling Wu raised her foot when she rushed at him, kicked her in the abdomen and kicked her out.

Pity Chen Yaru. She looked at him crazily before he fainted, as if to say that she didn't blame him at all, as long as he was happy.

Hua Canling suddenly felt his eyes sour.

Shit.

I've seen a cheap woman. I've never seen such a cheap woman.

Is it a sadist?

The more cruel she is to her, the more cheerful she is.

Oh, my God, I dare not think deeply.

"Shopkeeper, I have sent 10 billion interstellar points to your store terminal. Please check them. Please give me this stone."

Hua Canling ignored Ling Wu. He didn't even give him the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes. Instead, he smiled and said with his hands on his back to Uncle meatball head.

Uncle meatball was a little stunned.

The melon eaters who did not escape far were three times cold-blooded: did the little maid really spend $10 billion on the green stone that looked good but had no energy fluctuation?

"What? What's the problem?"

When Hua Canling saw that uncle meatball was still standing stupidly and staring at her instead of checking the collection terminal, he gave a voice to remind her.