Miss Cannon Fodder Wants To Escape Death Flags

The cold light was awe-inspiring, accompanied by the heavy coercion of the Deity Transformation Period Demon Cultivation. Ningning was stunned by those eyes that opened suddenly, and when she noticed something was wrong, she was already unable to dodge.

The lightsaber came and went without a trace, as fast as electricity, but it condensed and formed in a blink of an eye, pointing directly to the position of her chest--

Suddenly the left arm was violently pulled, and Ningning's entire body fell to the side uncontrollably, and the lightsaber brushed past his shoulders between the sparks and fire.

That manpower was so great that she couldn't stand still in a daze, and plunged directly into his arms, and what came to her face was a fresh fragrance of trees, which was exactly the same as the smell on her body.

Pei Ji's body was obviously stiff, and she was about to loosen her arms. When she spoke, Ningning could feel the vibration of his chest: "...It's rude."

Ningning took a step back and thanked him, and heard Meng Jiaqi who was not far away stunned: "Young City Lord?"

After a short pause, he realized that something was wrong, and his voice suddenly rose: "No, you are not Young City Lord...Who are you?"

"Can't you guess who I am?"

Xuan Ye sat up lazily, with a playful smile in his eyes. He raised his right hand and pressed it to his ear. With a strong pull, he pulled off a face: "I wanted to pretend to be for a while, but I didn't expect to be seen directly through it. Now... it seems that you are not as smart as that little sword repair girl."

The human face was taken off, and the powerful demon king hundreds of years ago finally showed his true colors.

Xu Shi hasn't seen the sun for too long. His complexion is almost strangely white, as if there are no blood vessels on his body, and he is covered by a thin layer of white paper. Between the eyebrows is full of unruly and unruly colors, making people feel chills at a glance.

Qin Chuan exploded his hair in an instant: "Then what about our Young City Lord? You are lying on the bed... Where did Young City Lord go?"

Xuan Ye raised his eyebrows, thinking of something extremely happy, and couldn't help laughing. While smiling, he took something out of his arms and threw it on the ground without mercy.

Meng Jiaqi and Qin Chuan took a look, and their scalp numb.

It was a crystal clear blue token with the three characters "City Lord's Order" written in ancient Jialan script. This token can't be faked, it should have appeared on the real Young City Lord Jiang Si, but it was now thrown out by Xuan Ye——

"You said Jiang Si? He died a long time ago."

He bent his eyes with a smile, and his blood-red pupils flashed with joy: "How long has the city of Jialan fallen asleep? For more than three hundred years! You don't know, when I first found him, Jiang Si was already alone. The skeleton and clothes are also rotten, only this brand is still there."

I couldn't help but sighed: "Poor, poor! The trusting elders all betrayed, and the clansmen can't escape the fate of being besieged by me. You said, Jiang Si tried his life, what did he get in the end?"

Meng Jiaqi gritted his teeth: "You bastard!"

"You are the daughter of Elder Meng? He once told me about you."

Unexpectedly, Xuan Ye didn’t get angry and laughed, and his tone was a little bit flaunting and majestic: "I heard that your character has a tendon, and you never listened to him. Now it seems to be true—he said that wicked women are useless. , I can dispose of it as I want. It is true that a father is kind and a daughter is filial.

Meng Jiaqi secretly clenched his fist, his lips bite with a trace of blood.

"I can't let the Xuanxu Sword Sect know about me."

The man got out of bed with his bare feet, like waterfall black hair swimming left and right, the sneer at the corners of his lips became more obvious: "Sword repair in the golden core period...the soul should taste good."

When the words fell, the devilish energy suddenly appeared.

The solid black aura condensed, like a frenzy, filling the whole house in an instant. The intense pressure is invisible and invisible, as if it has reduced the air to a viscous gel, making people breathless.

"His current strength should be in Yuan Ying Dacheng."

Zheng Weiqi was the only Nascent Soul monk among the group, and she whispered decisively, "Quickly leave this room!"

Xuan Ye smiled lightly when he heard the words.

The devilish energy is overflowing, as if it is wrapped in something that will break free at any time, it is constantly expanding and shaking violently, and it will suddenly burst in the next instant.

And the fact is exactly the same.

The turbulent black tide burst instantly under the blessing of spiritual power, and the entangling magical energy seemed to have gathered a tremendous force, and the strands of it contained endless murderous aura, resembling thousands of swords coming from the sky and the earth, and rushed to everyone at the same time. .

The house was unable to withstand such pressure, and cracks appeared on the white walls of wooden pillars, and eventually collapsed with a click.

The top of his head is a wall falling down wildly, and his side is full of murderous devilish energy.

Zheng Weiqi protected Qinchuan and Meng Jiaqi for the first time, drew his sword and barely smashed the oncoming demonic energy, and protected the two demon races with shallow cultivation from losing their lives in vain; Pei Ji cut down a wooden beam that fell from the sky, For some reason, she frowned slightly, and whispered to Ningning, "I will cover you and go."

"I don't want to cover."

Ningning drew out the Starscar Sword, and paused for a very short time: "Let's go together."

After she finished speaking, she noticed that Pei Ji's face was strangely pale, and asked softly: "What's the matter with you?"

"That's awful!"

On the side, He Zhizhou used thunder method to enter the sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into the devilish energy, causing a crackling, electric light.

The swords and techniques he bought by his bankruptcy finally worked at this moment, and while swinging the sword, he shouted: "I've heard that the demon energy that is too pure suddenly erupts, and it will resonate with the surrounding demons-Pei Ji does not also have the blood of demons. Is it? The devilish energy in the body must be in conflict with the sword energy."

Pei Ji's face turned paler, avoiding Ningning's sight: "I'm fine."

The immortal cultivation realm is strictly hierarchical, and there is still a big gap between the three of them and Xuan Ye. The overwhelming devilish air screams, like a dense net woven into it, and there is nowhere to escape.

Pei Ji’s situation is getting worse and worse, but she is still clenching her teeth to support her, not showing her emotions at all;

Fortunately, Ningning's swordsmanship is swift and agile, and the star-scarred sword is masterful of white light, eliciting a bit of sword aura that is as bright as a galaxy, and it is as fine as a squally rain, slashing on the raging big net.

The demonic energy was dense and the offensive was fierce. Everyone had no time to cut them off one by one, and their bodies were more or less cut with blood stains. When they finally escaped from the house, they heard a loud bang.

Half of the wall was overwhelmed and collapsed abruptly, and Xuan Ye stood up straight without a hassle, and rose from the gap, with his toes just standing on the convex corners at the top of the eaves.

The robe was floating, the evil wind filled his body, and the corner of his clothing was blown up, revealing the devilish air lingering around his ankles, clinging to him like a long snake.

Zheng Weiqi suffered serious injuries in order to protect the two monster races without the power of binding chickens. Nowadays, the men's white clothes are stained with red plums, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty beauty.

But after all, she is a well-deserved master sister of the Sword Sect. She gritted her teeth and grabbed the sword, got up quickly, and jumped to the top of the eaves. The sword shadow split into white light, surrounding her whole body.

Then Jian Ying made a buzzing sound at the same time, and attacked the magic repair not far away. The sword aura became wind, the sword roared like a dragon, and the light and shadow intertwined, Yao Yaoran seemed like daylight.

This is the true legend of the Xuanxu Sword Sect, Wan Jian Jue.

The Wan Jian Jue is extremely difficult, and is often used by the Great Power of the God Transformation Stage. Xuan Ye never expected that a little girl could use such moves. He was forced to step back a few steps by the sword light, and after a secret curse, he urged the devilish body protection, but he was still stabbed with long marks.

He didn't dare to take it lightly and fought against Zheng Weiqi for a while. The latter's cultivation base and experience were inferior to him, and he was defeated after a long while; Xuan Ye was also injured and coughed up a mouthful of dark blood.

"Yuan Ying Sanzhong, dare to fight with me?"

The shadow of the man's eyes became thicker, and he sneered: "The remaining few kids in the Golden Core Stage, do you do it yourself, or me?"

Although he said that, he didn't give a chance to choose. He leaned down from the roof and walked straight to Ning Ning.

He has never liked women who are too smart.

Especially, the woman who saw through his tricks.

"How about making you an appetizer?"

The young man urged the demonic energy in his body during the conversation, Ningning was about to draw his sword, caught off guard, saw another sword in front of him.

It turned out to be Pei Ji.

The devilish energy in his body was rampant and it was obviously hard to contain it. His fingertips were shaking with pain, but he still stood in front of her blankly, his voice was cold: "Don't touch her."

"you?"

Xuan Ye looked at him and smiled disdainfully: "You also have devilish energy in your body...Sword energy and devilish energy are fighting in your body, right now, right? Why, still want to be a hero?"

Pei Ji didn't answer, and swung his sword down.

His sword aura was as cold as himself, as if it was wrapped in a thin layer of ice and snow, and when it cut through the air, it evoked a silvery frost-like color.

Fast and hard, exhausted all the strength in his body, leaving no time for his opponent to breathe.

Pei Ji's offense became more and more fierce.

This is not a level that ordinary Jin Dan stage cultivators can reach, Xuan Ye finally constrained a smile, and turned into a dark long sword with demon energy.

The two swords fought each other, and the two figures were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly. Two sword lights, one white and one black, collided suddenly. There was no extra skill, only the instinct and killing intent cultivated in the killing.

In this situation, rushing to help will only help in reverse, Ning Ning frowned, her heart beating wildly.

Pei Ji was almost fighting him with his entire life. The black clothes were swallowed up by the night, and a few drops of blood fell on the ground while he was cruising.

His face was paler than Xuan Ye, and there seemed to be a fierce behemoth hidden in his thin and slender body, and his fierceness was firmly imprinted in his bones.

A trace of shadowy black mist entangled up and climbed up the boy's ankle, back and neck in turn. He must be in severe pain, and his back often trembled uncontrollably. But it was this deep pain that gave birth to infinite fighting spirit, so that he would not be distracted.

Xuan Ye was originally very weak, but Zheng Weiqi had consumed a lot of energy before, and after a fight, he gradually became powerless. But the opponent was fierce like a stray dog, leaving him no chance to breathe at all.

...This kid must be crazy!

According to his style of play, it is tantamount to squandering his life a little bit, using his life as a bargaining chip to press him every step of the way.

madman!

Xuan Ye secretly urged the little spiritual power left, and tried his best to attack Pei Ji. It is impossible for the opponent to evade with this blow, and the ordinary sword aura can't pierce it. When the time comes, this kid has nothing to do, but can only be stabbed in the stomach.

He secretly smiled that he was bound to win, but in the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.

The young man in front of him was almost completely encased in devilish energy, his eyes were as dark as an abyss, muddy due to pain, covered with terrifying bloodshot eyes. Due to the overdraft of his strength, a layer of dead color quietly covered the entire cheek, and it seemed that he could die at any time.

On his long sword, the snow-white sword light and the turbulent demon energy entangled with each other, as if the stars and the moon overlap, breaking the layers of demon energy in an instant——

In an instant, pierced straight into his lower abdomen!

how come?

An unbearable tingling came from his abdomen, and Xuan Ye stared in astonishment at the young man's eyes that looked like death.

This lunatic! Actually merged the devilish energy and the sword intent of the right way into the sword together! Isn't he worried about going crazy and going backwards?

Even if he is an evil cultivator who doesn't take an ordinary path, he still wants to ask subconsciously: What kind of evil is this? !

Xuan Ye lowered his head in disbelief, his facial features twisted into a ball because of pain.

Pei Ji finally couldn't bear the pain from the overflowing devil energy, half kneeling on the ground, barely supporting the body with the palm of his hand.

"Jie Ji!"

Ningning was about to mention her throat, and ran to him when she saw it. No different from the previous few times, he became a blood man again this time.

... Only this time, Pei Ji was to protect her.

"Do you think this is over?"

Xuan Ye sneered sharply, taking a long breath of pain, but a glimmer of expression flashed through his eyes: "Of course I can't rush to come alone. In unexpected places, I secretly set up a round... Do you want to see? Look?"

He said, laughing, not knowing who he was talking to, and yelled: "Come out!"

As the voice fell, five figures walked out of the courtyard at the same time, all snow-white cranes, all of them were old people with muddy eyes and quiet, elegant eyes.

Meng Jiaqi didn't know if it was angry or afraid, and trembled all over: "This is... the five elders."

One of them caught a glimpse of her, his chin lifted indifferently, and his eyes were indifferent and contemptuous. It was Meng Jiaqi's biological father, Meng Qing.

"Why are you lying to me?"

Meng Jiaqi had been kept in the dark for so long. When he first saw him, he couldn't help but red eyes: "Daddy, why did you kill Young City Lord?"

Meng Qing ignored her, but the other elder beside her slowly responded: "Following the devil, you can protect our prosperity and prosperity for the rest of our life, and we should not be obsessed with enlightenment."

It is them who are obsessed with not realizing it!

These elders were unable to leave the bottom of the lake, so they would not know that there had been a war between fairy and demons in the outside world.

"To achieve soul refining and reshaping the sea of ​​knowledge, I still have three human souls. I originally planned to kill all of you before taking souls. Now it seems..."

Xuan Ye licked the corners of his lips: "This kid is super strong, he only needs him alone-I'm going to break this city today!"

To achieve soul extraction, it must be when the subject has just died or is extremely weak.

Pei Ji was hurt so badly that it was bound to be difficult to resist; after the five-party soul-inducing formation controlled by the elders was placed, it only took a short time to get the soul, and the others could not stop it at all.

After he absorbed that kid's spiritual power, coupled with the countless souls and demons he had previously absorbed, not only could he leave this ghost place, but he could continue to dominate the situation and become a demon prince.

The five people answered "Yes" in unison, and the soul-catching array moved in response, and a few **** lights rose into the air——

But somehow, suddenly fell heavily at the same time, turning into a pool of blood curse by the feet.

There is no imaginary dementor lock spirit, and there is no expectation of the **** sky. The spell has ended before it is activated, as if everything had never happened.

The four pairs of eyes were full of disbelief, and they looked in one direction at the same time.

Someone screamed: "What are you doing... Meng Qing!"

The old man standing in the center of the formation stood alone, with a clear and bright color floating in his cloudy eyes for the first time. He didn't chant the spell, nor did he drive the formation, but smiled at them faintly.

Then stepped on the blood mark on the ground with one foot, and gently moved it to form a blood paste with an invisible shape.

When the formation was spurred, someone stopped the formation midway, causing the whole game to fall short and all the games were lost.

It was exactly the same as the scene on the city gate three hundred years ago.

Like a long-planned revenge.

Knowing that Xuan Ye was wrong, he tightly covered the scar stabbed by Pei Ji.

"Want to break this city?"

An unfamiliar male voice sounded from nowhere, as cold as a winter wind, with a slight sneer, and suddenly broke the deadlock: "My city, you still can't move."

Meng Jiaqi opened his eyes in astonishment when he heard the words, and looked along the source of the sound, unconsciously muted in his throat: "Young... Young City Lord?"

Ningning stood by Pei Ji's side, looking up with great effort.

From the shadow of the trees deep in the path, a tall figure slowly walked out.

The man wore a black robe embroidered with dark gold patterns, as if blending with the surrounding night, waiting for the long bright light to gradually illuminate his cheeks, the first thing that caught her sight was the rich red marks on the end of the youth's eyes.

This is the unique mark of the Feng Clan.

The real Jiang Si looks no different from Xuan Ye's previous fake face, but his temperament is quite different.

Different from the evil nature and murderous spirit enveloped by Mo Xiu, the famous Young City Lord of Jialan City stands like a Qiongzhi Yushu, and his indifferent eyebrows do not see much happiness and anger. Only a pair of deep and narrow phoenix eyes lurking with power like a broken bamboo. , Broke through layers of twilight in an instant.

"Jiang Si..."

Xuan Ye was startled, and then laughed: "I thought you had no place to bury your body, but you turned into a tortoise with a shrunken head and hid it! Why, that Meng Qing was actually with you? How did you convince him to join him? of?"

Jiang Si responded with an extremely clear smile, and the ups and downs could not be heard in his tone: "Where did the'persuasion' come from? From the very beginning, Uncle Meng was my person."

Xuan Ye's smile finally stopped slightly, and the laughter finally stopped.

"From the beginning?"

He squeezed these words out of his throat, and his eyes became more hostile.

If Meng Qing has never been instigated by him, it means that Jiang Si knew that he would be betrayed by the other elders at the gate of the city three hundred years ago.

In other words, he is likely to be ready to die with them long ago.

A thought came to his mind, causing Xuan Ye to become unstoppable and furious.

It stands to reason that Jiang Si had consumed much more spiritual power than him, and even if he hadn't died, it would never be possible to wake up before him.

Since he woke up, he has been trying his best to search for Jiang Si's body, and finally found his Bai Sensen's bones in a certain corner, so he took it for granted that the man had fallen in the hard fight a hundred years ago.

But if Jiang Si had anticipated everything, including the betrayal of the elders, the fall of Jialan, and even everyone who lost consciousness and fell asleep after being shocked——

Then can he prepare in advance and entrust others to hide him in a safe place after sleeping and wait for the time to wake up?

Xuan Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his back began to tremble unconsciously, "Could it be that you--"

Jiang Si didn't have the patience to listen to him, and he coldly curled his lips: "You finally understand."

Not everyone will abandon their benevolence and heart for prosperity and wealth.

Back then, Meng Qing pretended to promise Xuan Ye, then turned around to inform Jiang Si of the matter, and after considering it for a moment, he proposed: "Young City Lord, the person who came is not good, we may not be able to deal with it. I wonder if we can ask for help from Xianmen and the family. "

Jiang Si shook his head: "Xuan Ye acted decisively. Since he has wooed all the elders, he will definitely attack the city immediately. It must be too late to ask for help from outsiders."

After a pause, he said: "It's better for us to do everything we can. Although we can't beat him, we can fight to die and break the net."

Meng Qing was shocked: "Young City Lord...!"

"At that time, the city gates will be deployed. I will not gather my spirit energy on the formation, but will attack Xuan Ye. He acts recklessly. Once he is determined that I am dedicated to deploying the formation, I will not put more defenses on myself. I just need to take advantage of it. If he is not prepared, he can be caught off guard."

The young man sat at the desk and gently closed the ancient book in his hand: "As for the city of Jialan, I will exhaust all the remaining spiritual power and set up a huge barrier in the city to resist the flood. Between me and Xuanye's spirit Under the impact, the consciousness of the people in the city will inevitably be impacted, and they will lose their consciousness and fall into a long coma-this is the opportunity for our second step plan."

Meng Qing thoughtfully, listening to Jiang Si continued: "I have little spiritual power left, and my sleep time will definitely be much longer than Xuan Ye. In order to prevent him from getting rid of me as soon as he wakes up, Uncle Meng, I Need your help."

"Affected by spiritual energy during the transformation of the gods, the sleep time can range from decades to hundreds of years-but if you take Gushen Pill in advance, you can delay the shock to a large extent."

As Jiang Si said, he took out a jade token and handed it to Meng Qing, "This is the order of the city lord. Uncle Meng, I am asleep because of my spiritual damage. It is useless for me to solidify the **** pill. You will use it before the war. Take it, and after waking up, hide me in the dark room under the city lord’s mansion, and find a bone that is the same size as me...put the city lord's order on it."

He sighed after he said, "It's just that you have suffered, and you have to be a traitor that everyone hates for a while."

This is Jiang Si's game.

He used Xuan Ye's divorced plan to counter the general and trapped him in a cage created by the flood. Let Jin Chan escape from the shell and escape from suspended animation, wait for the opportunity to get rid of him when his strength recovers.

"You, you!"

Xuan Ye's face turned blue and white, and finally vomited a mouthful of blood, staring at Meng Qing savagely: "You lied to me! Liar!"

He was aggrieved.

The white-haired old man nodded politely: "Majesty, isn't it you who taught us to deceive people first?"

With the dementing formation broken, Xuan Ye's last glimmer of hope also came to an end, not to mention that he also encountered an immortal enemy and found that he had been deceived for three hundred years.

It was a double blow to the body and mind. It successfully turned him into a musical fountain, yelling and spraying the black blood of a goddess from his mouth: "Wait, wait! Jiang Si, as long as you promise. If you don't kill me, I will give you the position of Demon Lord!"

Ningning wiped off the blood stains on Pei Ji's face with a handkerchief, and looked up at him with a smile but a smile: "Uncle, the times have changed. Don't you know that since the battle between the immortals and demons, the demons have been slaughtered. Yet?"

Xuan Ye's face turned from white to green.

She continued to say: "If you go out now, there will only be two results. One is to be smashed into a sieve, and the other is to be arrested for an exhibition. The theme of the exhibition is called "The Last Demon"."

Xuan Ye's face turned from blue to colorful black.

Jiang Si's expression was cold, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, with a tone that could not hold his beak: "Apologize to the people in Jialan City."

"apologize?"

The depleted Mo Xiu snorted, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Go dream!"

The moment the voice fell, the blood red in Xuan Ye's pupils abruptly intensified, and it turned into two bright red blood beads. The blood turned and rolled, faintly bursting.

Jiang Si twisted his brows slightly and raised the volume: "Everyone, get down!"

Xuan Ye's laughter whirled in his ears, and was suddenly cut off by a burst of deafening noise.

The strong magical energy is no different from the explosive bombs of the 21st century. The moment it exploded, it set off layers of heat, and it rushed forward with great strength.

Ningning hugged Pei Ji's head into his arms with sword energy. His body is as rigid as a sculpture, he hasn't moved from start to finish, and he breathes gently.

Jiang Si saw Zheng Weiqi who was seriously injured and fell to the ground at a glance, and he did not hesitate to protect her under him: "Brother, beware!"

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Knowing that he was powerless to resist, Xuan Ye exploded and died on his own in full of rage, and the demonic energy he released lingered endlessly.

After a while, Jiang Si reluctantly held up the body that was pushed by the air wave next to Zheng Weiqi, and met her eyes.

The fog is heavy, the shadows are floating, the hero saves the beauty, and it is a romantic and sentimental scenery.

With two pairs of eyes close at hand, Jiang Si felt that he had never seen anyone curious like this in his entire life.

The handsome young man was silent for a moment, opened his lips lightly, and exhausted all the seriousness he had in his life: "xiongtai, why are your chest muscles so ostentatious?"

Zheng Weiqi's expression paused.

Then he said coldly: "Really?"

He heard the voice and realized that this was a girl in men's clothing.

"woman?"

Jiang Si frowned, and finally twitched a low smile from the corner of his lips: "Interesting. You just used the Yuan Yingxiu as the Ten Thousand Sword Art of the Xuanxu Sword Sect and successfully attracted my attention. In Jiang Si, the city of Xia Jialan, a woman, Who is your last name?"

Zheng Weiqi has no expression on her face.

Ningning took Pei Ji to the medical hall to heal, while the citizens of Jialan who heard the wind sent all the elders into the interrogation hall.

He Zhizhou tried his best to act as a little gossip who happily eats melons. He was taken aback when he heard this.

Finally came the plot of Huaqianyuexia.

——But this style of painting doesn't seem right! Why is there such an inexplicable line in the mouth of Young City Lord!

It's like everyone around is playing a fairy tale drama seriously, and suddenly a guy who has just walked out of the tyrant's love movie comes and starts to read the script seriously.

As for the big sister of Ning Ning's family——

The big sister's expression is no longer right.

He remembered that Ning Ning said that Zheng Weiqi learned a lot of cursing when she was in the mountain. She was an out-and-out Zuan genius. Later, she was cursed by Master Tian Xian, and she barely restrained herself.

As for now, it seems, probably, it may not be able to constrain.

Zheng Weiqi Zuan's power: 30%.

"Why don't you answer me? Huh?"

Jiang Si's face was gloomy, and he seemed to understand something: "If you want to get caught, let me fall in love with you? This trick is useless to me. I advise you to keep your mind. I won't fall in love with any woman."

He Zhizhou lowered his head in embarrassment, and slammed the soles of his toes.

Help! Was the well-known and talented young city lord of Jialan City actually this kind of personality when dealing with women?

A narcissist who was possessed by the hero of the old tyrant? No way, no way?

Meng Jiaqi, who was on the side, was flushed with sight, and kept whistling in his ear: "Young City Lord is so charming and so masculine! How can there be someone like him who exudes a cold and melancholic masculinity all the time? ?"

He Zhizhou:...

Did your demons three hundred years ago have such a fresh and refined aesthetic?

Perhaps three hundred years ago, this kind of personality was indeed a pretty good trend, and it could attract thousands of young girls to shout about their personality. But tell it here and now--

It's equivalent to 2050. The first sentence of the meeting is: "I'm down! You also surf the Internet? Ho Ho, are you G.G or M.M in Phuket?"

Zheng Weiqi Zuan's power: 70%.

Jiang Si didn't get a response for a long time, perhaps to save a bit of face, and insisted on holding his mouth hard: "Don't be affectionate, I'm just interested in your swordsmanship. Women have the heart to cherish talents, and everyone has it, except Love, I can give you everything."

Zheng Weiqi: "Heh."

Zheng Weiqi pushed him to the ground. Before Jiang Si could react, he lay straight on the ground, with her chest resting on her knees, unable to move: "Is it possible to draw your attention with one use of the Ten Thousand Sword Art? The old lady can still take you. Twisted his head down and kicked it so that it stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, guaranteeing that you will never forget me forever. Can you give me anything except love? One million spiritual stones in hurry! And your salary for the next eight hundred years The hard-earned money, bring it, and bring it all to me!"

After a pause, he took another deep breath: "Just your little arms and legs, dare to think about it here? Your narcissist is a rare species, and the degree of brain problems is comparable to an unjust case. Why is there no such thing in the world of immortality? Consider using your face as a city wall? Even if a cannon rack slams his mother, it won't make a splash for a lifetime."

What she said made Jiang Si speechless, and Zheng Weiqi's face paled before she was full of scolding with a small mouth.

According to the forbidden curse Tian Xianzi gave her, as long as she swears, she will involuntarily do what she least wants to do at this moment.

And the thing she rejects most now is--

Zheng Weiqi's expression was as if she had just eaten a fly, Jiang Si's chin was raised in a gray face, her tone was much softer, and they all turned into an extremely ambiguous sigh: "Man, you are such a grinning little fairy."

What is despair.

This is the deepest despair.

He Zhizhou:...

Help! Sister herself has become a domineering president!

All her behavior was beyond Jiang Xi's expectation. The latter was imprisoned and unable to move. After hesitating for a while, she pretended to be forceful and said: "What is this? Woman, don't you know, you are playing with fire."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Weiqi's tone is extremely strong, which can be called a total possession-if you ignore her expression of disgust and wish to reincarnate immediately.

"You actually refused me? If you want to anger me, then you succeeded. But don't forget...you have to kill the fire by yourself."

so horrible.

These two people actually talked back and forth, and when they met each other, they embroidered their mouths and vomited. They are half of the contemporary master literary classics. They are indeed you.

Jiang Si's tone became weaker: "Don't forget your identity! How can this be so, so beyond!"

"Oh?"

Zheng Weiqi gave up resistance and stopped trying to do facial expression management, with a wicked smile on her face: "I'm afraid you say no, but your body is honest. What about transcending, only I can bully you in the future, don't you know?"

This is an unprecedentedly greasy line.

What is meant by using magic to defeat magic, using greasy to defeat greasy.

Jiang Si was shocked.

How can there be a woman who is more evil and arrogant than him in this world, just a few words can make him speechless!

The once indomitable domineering spirit appeared so vulnerable in front of her, and he became the only king.

Somehow, he was a little scared.

He wanted to say, woman, don't challenge my limits.

When the words came to the lips, they became a sentence: "It's not what you think, listen to me to explain! I didn't—cough!"

Two-stage-reverse-turn.

Jiang Si's injury is not healed, his body is weak, dizziness and coughing are very common symptoms.

Zheng Weiqi heard this extremely suppressed voice, and immediately frowned her brows, her expression fierce as **** Shura: "The doctor! Where is the doctor! If he can't be cured, I will bury the entire Garan city!"

How domineering, how reckless.

Punch "women you are playing with fire", kick "you are just a plaything".

As soon as he said this, Jiang Si understood that he was defeated.

The defeat was thorough, without any suspense.

Qin Chuan probed his head with the face of a middle-aged man, with curiosity on his face: "Brother and sister, what are they doing? Why did Sister Zheng lie on Young City Lord?"

He Zhizhou was silent for a moment.

Then, adhering to the principle of caring for the healthy growth of the flowers of the motherland, he answered very seriously: "They are practicing that...that little jumping frog. Have you seen it? Had you seen it? The movements are not too different."

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