The vertical height is only 100 meters. How far can it be?

Sitting on the horse's back, Cang ang, with good farsightedness, looked at the actions and expressions of European and American companies who were going crazy with jealousy and the faint fixed flower residual spirit.

Anmou was so upset that he didn't know how to describe it. His eyes were like a cold sword, staring at Euramerican lotus. He was sad and regretful. He wanted to be kidnapped by crazy Euramerican lotus, not his clever and intimate sister.

He wanted to call back the first time, but he knew he couldn't.

There are European private soldiers where fanchen and ang Yu are. Letting them go this time is like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. For Cang ang country, it is always a large hidden danger. It is uncertain that one day when you doze off, you will make a comeback.

Therefore, let alone his sister, even if it is him, in order to take into account the overall situation, this retreat can not be said.

However, if he was allowed to watch Hua Canling's face cut by someone, he could not do it. This pain... Reason made him have to endure no matter how painful it was.

Sister, sister, as long as you don't die, no matter what you become, brother will protect you all his life and spoil you all his life!

If you die, I will follow you, protect you and spoil you whenever and wherever! We will always be the best brothers and sisters!

In fact, anmou doesn't know that his paranoid and exclusive feelings for his sister have long been beyond the feelings of brothers and sisters.

"Ha ha, it's a pity! The wise star anmou'an, who loves you most in the legend, is not moved by your situation! Anling, you were disfigured by my miss, but you're not wronged at all! Remember, they gave you up first!"

European and American lotus finished the crazy ridicule. She was very happy in her heart. Her hand holding the dagger raised high and said, "you should remember that in the eyes of these men, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she can't compare with the power in their hands!"

Hua Canling was pulled by her hair, so that she had to raise her head and show her suffocating facial features.

It's strange to say that when she wore it, the original owner's face was not so beautiful. Now it's more and more beautiful. It's kind of like the face of the stars.

So how can the genetic perfect appearance not make these self righteous women crazy?

She has some pain in eating.

Looking at the sharp knife shining in the sun, I was not afraid.

The expression, like the calm of the stable, seems to be submissive.

What Euramerican lotus hates most is her calm appearance of being submissive and fearless!

How many beautiful women can keep calm when their faces are about to be destroyed?!

Where did she know that what Hua Canling cares about is not face, but life!

As long as she has a complete task and keeps her life, she is not used to deal with ordinary people, but to pursue and kill the king of the strange spirit!

So, as long as she doesn't die, even if her face is scratched to pieces, she won't have any changes and expressions to the people here!

"Shout, shout for me! Why don't you shout?! I'm going to destroy your face! Shout for me! Shout quickly!"

Seeing that she was not surprised and didn't cry, she was still so calm. Euramerican lotus was unbalanced, pulled her hair fiercely, and roared hoarsely.

Hua Canling's scalp was hurt by her. She felt that the long hair of the original owner, which was maintained like a waterfall, was about to be torn off by her, and couldn't help hissing a cold breath.

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