Chapter 3382

"Your man, poof... I can't see it?" the saint looked at Wang language and looked at her. She couldn't help laughing.

"You... Although he is not mine now, he will not escape my palm sooner or later. Do you understand?" Wang language admitted with some guilt.

"Younger martial sister, what's good about this crazy man? It's worth pursuing by such a beautiful woman as you?" she shook her head, and the saint suddenly became curious.

"Aren't you the same as me?" Wang Wenhua glared at me.

"I'm not in a hurry to pursue him, and I can't have anything to do with him in my life!" said the saint.

"Come on, you've lost yourself to him. What else do you pretend?" Wang Wen didn't believe it at all.

"I... it was just an accident. I'll make it clear to him as soon as possible!" the saint also gasped.

"Make it clear? You who wear shoes and show your face clearly want to hook and lead him!" Wang Wenwen said again.

"I said, this is just what I do with my nature!" the saint blushed, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

"Oh, if you say so, you are really not my competitor?" Wang Chinese looked at the other party and insisted, and couldn't help believing it.

"Of course not. That smelly man is dirty, sleazy and shameless. Apart from his big things, which is comparable to my suitors, why should I choose him?" the saint scolded and said something easily. She has been very angry recently!

"I don't allow you to speak ill of my man, even if you are a saint!" Wang didn't want to get up.

"OK, I won't do it if I don't say it. If you're angry about it, you don't have to. If there's nothing else, you can go back!" the saint was upset and didn't want to say more.

"All right!" nodded. Wang turned and left, but he didn't take a few steps. He immediately stopped "wait, something's wrong!"

"Younger martial sister, why don't you go again?" the saint looked at the beautiful younger martial sister and really nodded.

"Well, you, saint, you deceived my young man who wanted to deceive me, didn't you?" Wang turned around and asked with a clear face.

"The man I deceived you? Little younger martial sister, where do you start?" the saint was immediately confused.

"Saint, do you remember what you said about my man just now?" Wang Wenwen asked with an eyebrow.

"What bad words? What happened when I said he was dirty, shameless and shameless?" the saint disapproved.

"What about the last sentence?" Wang Wenhua said again.

"He can't compare with my suitor at all. Why should I choose him? What's the problem?" Wang replied incomprehensibly.

"Not this sentence, but the middle one, except that things are bigger!" Wang couldn't help speaking directly.

"What's bigger, I don't know what you're talking about!" the saint's face turned red and quickly denied that she didn't care. Chen Jiu scolded a bloody dog these days and said all kinds of dirty words. Who could have thought that she leaked her mouth for a moment.

"Saint, can you still forget what you and I have said? You obviously said it, and you dare not admit it?" Wang Zihua glared.

"I..." said the saint. She knew it was too late to deny at this time, so she admitted ruthlessly: "I just said, so what?"

"Scratch goods, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with Chen Jiu? If not, how do you know that he has a big bottom? Do you like his big things?" Wang language pointed out again.

"I'm not as shameless as you!" the saint naturally denied it. Although the big thing lingered in her mind, she would never choose a man for it.

"That's my man. I should do whatever I want. What's shameless about me?" Wang language immediately pointed to the saint's nose and scolded: "on the contrary, it's you, bitch. Man, scratch goods. You're clearly hooking. The man who leads me dare not admit that a woman like you is a born bitch. Son, bah, return the saint. It's a shame to our magic holy palace!"

"Don't talk too much, junior sister!" she was scolded by someone pointing at her nose, and the saint's face was also very ugly.

"Why? If you can do it, others can't scold you? I'm going to scold you today. What's the matter? I'll let the whole devil door see your scratch. Cheap nature..." Wang language was powerful and unforgiving. The more he said, the more he went further and further.

"Shut up, Wang Wenhua, I give you face entirely for the sake of my classmates. If you are so unkind again, don't blame me for teaching you on behalf of master!" the saint is angry and can't stand it.

"Fighting is not a skill, saint!" Wang Wenhua obviously knew how to advance and retreat. Knowing that she was not an opponent, she also restrained and said, "captured men rely on beauty and wisdom, and you are not as good as me. How can you rob men from me?"

"I'm not as good as you?" the saint looked at Wang Wen and snorted.

"Hum, let's wait and see!" Wang Zijiao scolded. Then he pulled his collar, squeezed out a pair of big snowballs and left in style.

"Go, don't you just show your chest? Do you think I don't have it?" the saint was angry. She immediately 'hissed' and tore open her clothes on her chest. She saw the waves trembling there, which was also very rich and moist.

"Younger martial sister, although I don't intend to rob a man with you, you can't beat me!" the saint said to herself, persuading herself to adapt to the new dress.

"Hum, it's true that people eat all kinds of shit. Bad embryos like Chen Jiu are also liked by ignorant beauties. It's really blind!" the saint then felt bad.

"Younger martial sister, you are so passionate. I'm afraid you don't know that this man thinks of other women? Ha ha, but I won't tell you!" the saint sarcastically put on a joke attitude, and her mood is much better.

"Holy lady, it's bad. Something big has happened!" but at this time, there was a cry of surprise from the little girls outside the door.

"What can happen in broad daylight? Come in and say it well!" the saint scolded, and she couldn't help worrying whether the new junior sister really went out crazy to scold her?

"Yes, saint, the two adults, the general and Wenxie, are going to fight a decisive battle!" the little girls came in and reported in a panic.

"What? Why are they crazy?" the saint screamed. You know, these two demons are the two people she likes very much. They usually have the best relationship. How can they fight a decisive battle at this time?