Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

At this time, the real stone throwing "people" appeared.

This time, it was not a few stones, but a lot of stones were smashing at the mammy crazily.

It was like a stone storm, which made their faces and bodies red and blue.

Murong Xiyu and the mothers looked up and saw a white bird hovering over their heads.

Although they didn't understand what the bird meant, they could feel that the bird was laughing at their embarrassment.

"Catch that bird!" Murong Xiyu was angry.

When can a bird bully her?

She brought more than the old mother.

Hearing Murong Xiyu's command, the male servants all rushed up.

When the four young ladies wanted to teach Xiao Hong a lesson, they were not good at it, so they had to let the old mothers come.

But now, the fourth lady wants to catch the bird.

Then they have a place to play.

These male servants are all spiritual practitioners, and they have reached the bronze level.

Although it is only a bronze level, it is ten thousand times better than many spiritual practitioners who can't reach bronze level in their whole life.

They are responsible for catching the bird, but the old mother has no strength to deal with Xiaohong any more.

They are lying on the ground, groaning in a low voice.

Murong Xiyu's original goal was not Xiaohong, and she didn't say anything more.

Her eyes returned to Xi Ying.

"Sister, you must be awake, aren't you? Now that you're awake, why don't you open your eyes? "

"Because I don't want to see your disgusting face." Xi Ying said.

"Elder sister, which face do you think is more annoying, your face or Xiyu's face?" Murong Xiyu touched her face, and her tone was full of irony and pride.

"Your face, of course, is more annoying." Xi Ying, however, naturally returned.

The pride on Murong Xiyu's face suddenly congealed.

"You are so ugly that you don't know how ugly you are. Do you really think I am more ugly than you?" Murong Xiyu's camouflage expression all faded down to reveal her true face.

"Well, I said, your face is more annoying than I am." Xi Ying slowly opened his eyes, a pair of watery eyes scoffed over Murong Xiyu, "tear off your disguise, maybe it won't be so annoying."

"Well, I don't know what gave you so much courage!

You are able to escape from the forest, which really makes me look at you differently. "

Xi Ying lifted the broken hair scattered on the side of his face, and said casually, "you cry so heartbroken in front of your father and Dad, and pretend to be so humble. It really makes me look at you differently."

"Murong kite!" Referring to the situation at that time, Murong Xiyu gnawed his teeth and wanted to peel off the skin of Xi Ying.

She's never been in such a mess!

It's all because of this ugly girl, Murong yuan!

"Murong Xiyu!" Xi Ying imitated Murong Xiyu's voice and momentum and called out, and then he was happy, "you see, it's just a little higher in voice and a little ferocious in expression. Who wouldn't?"

"If I don't teach you today, I won't call Murong Xiyu!" Said, Murong Xiyu's hand congealed a group of spiritual power, toward Xi Ying pounce on.

She is a spiritual practitioner and has reached bronze level two.

For Xi Ying, an ordinary person without any spiritual power, within three moves, Xi Ying will die.