Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

This black dress is not the kind of tight black dress, but the kind of very elegant and generous black, just like flowing water, very soft.

Then, Hua Canling looked further away and saw that around her and the smelly dog shit handsome man, there were more than 30 practitioners wearing very soft and fairy looking black clothes.

Looking at their respectful appearance, it seems that they are still under the hands of others.

Uh huh, stinky shit, handsome guy's men.

Then, Hua Canling's short-circuit head finally connected to the original owner's memory line: "Brahma Jingtian

You're kidding!

It's special that the person who died of serious injury in Griffin mountain should stand in front of her, but she was embarrassed by herself.

This world!

The original owner!

The head was eaten by the world!

As soon as the handsome man in purple heard her words, he immediately frowned slightly, while the head of the black elegant subordinate next to him who respectfully arched his hands shouted to her: "presumptuous! What can you call the name of the young patriarch?"

Wow.

Hua Canling turned his eyes: "isn't the taboo called by people? Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

"You!" the head of Piaoyi's men immediately choked and could only stare at the flower remnant spirit.

"Cough."

Fan Jingtian coughed twice and said to Hua Canling expressionless, "a thousand liang of gold."

"What thousand taels of gold?"

Hua Canling is completely forced.

OK, what does this have to do with gold?

"Two hundred and fifty Liang on one hand and two hundred and fifty Liang on one leg. You have two and two legs, so a thousand liang of gold will help you heal."

With his hands on his back, fan Jingtian was very patient, but he still showed a very cold look.

The elegant guards in black all stared, and neither of them noticed.

It is estimated that they think that the little patriarch, who has always been silent, has suddenly said so much?

They can't adapt to the mess in the wind.

Hua Canling was so angry that he almost jumped up.

what?

One thousand taels of gold?

Ha ha.

Even if she is completely rotten, as long as she is attached immediately, she can use the power of hunting spirit to deal with the injury on the original owner painlessly and effortlessly.

"No, thank you! My life is too cheap. If I really want to die here, I deserve it. I really hope you can all leave here quickly. It's not in vain. I worked so hard to save your life."

The flower remnant spirit pretended and shook his head. In fact, he has begun to mobilize the spirit hunting power in the soul body to repair the spirit root body with the spirit of repairing immortality.

"You saved us? Hehe, little girl, you don't write a draft! We just passed Griffin mountain now, but you have broken your muscles and died here. You said you saved us? You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

The elegant black head sneered again.

Hum, don't try to climb up to their young leader!

Hua Canling's eyes turned white.

The king of hell is here. He doesn't talk to kids.

She looked up at fan Jingtian with a honey smile.

Well, fan Jingtian.

The memory of the original owner has been restored.

Why is fan Jingtian here?

Why did the original owner die?

It was because when the original Lord came to Griffin mountain, he broke those people who ambushed Brahma Jingtian. Those people hated her, so they broke her muscles and killed her!

Then there was her heavy work.