"Damn it, you little thief!" Han Bei was so angry that his hair almost stood upright. The joy of getting enough Keepsake was swept away in a flash. He suddenly turned around and slapped Ye Lingfeng with a strong killing chance.
As Han Bei's palm falls, ye Lingfeng's face is still warm, but the next moment, there is a strong sense of war on his face. In the moment before Han Bei's hand was approaching, he was the first to greet him.
Bang! With the touch of his hands, Han beidun screamed out. Although she was furious and full of killing heart, it was not physical training. This kind of physical confrontation was not ye Lingfeng's opponent. With such a touch, the bone of her right arm broke instantly.
"Why, it's not enough to rob me in the West desert
Without waiting for Han Bei's body to fall to the ground, ye Lingfeng is already throwing a rake upside down. His face is full of cold and gloomy color. He scolds Han Bei in a deep voice.
At the moment when his voice fell, he stepped on the rhyme, and his body was like a wisp of smoke. He appeared at the side of Hanbei's body. With a light hand, he copied the hairpin that Hanbei had inserted on the green silk in his palm.
Before that, when he saw that Han Bei had found wuxiashi and panlonghua from the hairpin, he was already very upset. He regretted that he had not searched the little girl carefully, otherwise he would not have missed such a fortune.
Now that Han Bei is unknowingly attacking him, how can he miss such a good opportunity.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, it seems that you don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Forget about the keepsake, and I'll take care of it for you first!" With a sneer, his mind moved, and he quickly put the hairpin in the storage ring. After that, ye Lingfeng looked at Han Bei and cheered coldly.
Seeing this, the friars on the top of the mountain shook their heads one after another, sighing in their heart that Han Bei was used to being a robber in the West desert, and he could not even match his opponent. It's not good to rob someone, but it's bad to pick this evil star. Isn't it self humiliating?
"Hand it in..." Seeing the situation, Jin Kun flies forward, holds Han Bei, and habitually turns back to Ye Lingfeng.
But the words haven't finished yet, but they touch Ye Lingfeng's cold and merciless eyes together. The eyes just intersect. Jin Kun's body suddenly trembles. There is a kind of illusion of looking at the wild beast. The rest of the words swallow back.
"You..." Han Bei drags his broken arm and stares at Ye Lingfeng fiercely. He wants to make a threat, but when the words come to his mouth, he is just like Jin Kun. Before he finishes, he is pushed back by Ye Lingfeng's fierce eyes.
Sobbing Sobbing From birth to now, only Han Bei has ever robbed others. He has never had the experience of being robbed, let alone being robbed. And she had no way to rob her. The more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. At last, he began to cry, one hand covering his face, the other hand hanging around him, and ran down the mountain.
Although I'm not Yushulinfeng, I'm not so fierce. How can I just look at her and make her cry? Looking at this scene, ye Lingfeng touched his cheek in silence.
"Bad embryo, tell me honestly, what have you done to her? Why are you so angry with her? " Qin Miaomiao can be said to be the person who knows Ye Lingfeng best. He knows the truth of the matter. He is not as upright as ye Lingfeng said.
Especially the woman's intuition made her feel that Hanbei's last wailing should have something special.
"How do I know? Maybe the robbers are used to robbing, and suddenly they are robbed in the opposite direction. I don't feel comfortable..." Ye Lingfeng shrugged indifferently, trying to fool him.
"How can it be? Even if I was robbed, I would not cry so miserably..." Qin Miaomiao still didn't believe it. He shook his head. Then he looked at Ye Lingfeng suspiciously. He scanned up and down and said, "it looks more like being robbed."
Granny's, what is the little witch's eyes made of, how so poisonous, suddenly pierce the fog, see through the truth of the matter. This speech a, the facial expression of leaf Ling breeze suddenly tiny change, some chat up.
"You really robbed her Qin Miaomiao's eyes widened. First he couldn't believe it, then he was angry. Then the hand is like iron tongs, toward the soft meat between Ye Lingfeng's waist and eyes.
It's Hanbei who is robbed, not herself. What's the matter with this little witch? How can she be so excited?
Ye Lingfeng bared his teeth and was puzzled, but he quickly explained: "you look down on my aesthetic taste too much. When will I like this kind of woman? It's not me who robbed her, it's the black Emperor..."
Hearing Ye Lingfeng mention his name, the black emperor stretches contentedly, stares at Qin Miaomiao's chest, and says: "little girl, how are you, are you interested in being robbed by our emperor? I see you protruding forward and pouting back... "
"Rob you, big head! You big head When Qin Miaomiao heard the speech, he finally determined that it had nothing to do with Ye Lingfeng. Seeing the black emperor's eyes, he immediately stepped heavily on the black emperor's head and trampled the rest of his words back to his stomach.
The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Yiying monk's eyes were all focused on Ye Lingfeng and the black emperor who was trampled by Qin Miaomiao. He was secretly amazed: sure enough, who raised what spirit beast, who was evil star, even the cat was a flower gatherer, and he was also a bold flower gatherer. He even dared to rob Han Bei's color!They can imagine how wonderful the expression on Han Longtou's face will be when the story of Han Bei being robbed by Ye Lingfeng's cat spreads after the selection is over!
It's too violent and ferocious. I don't know who will marry this little witch back home!
Seeing that the black emperor was trampled by Qin Miaomiao so much that he couldn't say a word, ye Lingfeng kept silent for Qin Miaomiao's future husband.
Click! But just as the scene was so noisy because of this farce, there was a sudden thunder and lightning in the field. Then, in the sky above the Pingdingshan, an arc was extinguished and a human figure suddenly appeared.
It was a young friar who was as rich as jade. He came from the sky in white clothes, and his clothes were floating, just like a man in the dust.
Not only that, along with the young monk's body, there are bursts of thunder like disillusionment breath, strands, such as with the power of heaven, which makes people feel ashamed.
"Duanmuci!" Seeing the figure in the air, Xie Buyu's face was obviously awe inspiring. He lowered his voice and said to Ye Lingfeng, "this man is the first Tianjiao of Shenxiao mansion. It's said that this man was born by bathing in the sky thunder. He has the body of sky thunder, which is very close to the secret skill of thunder way of Shenxiao mansion. Before Luo Yun announced that he was going to participate in the selection, it was regarded as the seed that was expected to pass the selection as the first person. "