"Boring."

Smile enough of Su Yixiao for a direction is ready to go out, but just said a girl how can not let her go?

"You - Diao Min, you don't drink, but drink. Do you know who I am?" The girl is not reconciled, the first one want to burst out his identity.

Su Yixiao thought it funny.

It's not right for this kid to come out of the womb, is it? For a while, she said that we "cunning people" didn't deserve to know her identity. For a while, she shamelessly came to show off Tut Tut, such an analysis, really sick.

See Su Yixiao just look at her no reply, the girl's face can't hang, so he introduced himself.

"I am..."

"Stop, don't make a noise." Su Yixiao interrupted the girl and said impatiently, "who are you? What are you doing to me? You want him? You go to him and ask if you want to go with him. "

The core protagonist of this matter, Bai Yi, coldly glances at the girl who has a lust for him, and soon turns around.

As soon as the girl came to Bai Yi, she opened her cherry mouth and didn't speak. Bai Yi raised her eyes and said, "roll --"

one, two, three "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Su Yixiao and white wing looked at each other, can be helpless to be sure, this special meow is a combination of Princess disease and fool.

"You go up to me and kill them. Wuwuwu ~ ~ my father has never done me any harm. "

Around the warrior received orders, step by step close to Su Yixiao.

White wing just want to return to the original body, but Su Yixiao stopped.

"White wing, don't move, let me do it!"

"Master?"

Su Yixiao sneered: "just a few warriors, I don't pay attention to it!"

She can kill the black wolf with her bare hands. Even if she has no spiritual power, she has already polished her body into steel. Otherwise, she would not recover so soon after falling down in the divine world!

Even if it doesn't restore the previous wuzun high level. But in Yiling mainland, there is still strength of Wuzong level.

"Arrogant, too arrogant."

They are martial arts trained by the royal family, and they have been high up since childhood. Apart from the naughty princess who dares to bully them, who else doesn't respect them?

What about Samurai? What about the lowest level?

All seven of them can beat a high-level martial arts master.

She is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She despises them so much

The martial arts looked at each other, and the ferocious ferocity appeared in their eyes.

They, today, on the girl's blood, pay homage to the injustice in their heart!!

"Up

Su Yixiao watched the seven men running towards her with their swords. The joints of their hands didn't start. Seeing that a sword was about to be cut down, Su Yixiao squeezed his fists with both hands and beat them on their stomachs. Several of them vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Su Yixiao shakes her head and sighs that the generation is worse than the generation.

When they raise their hands, they have exposed the softest and most vulnerable parts.

This is the simplest common sense as a warrior.

I don't understand this. What kind of warrior can I be?

"What a bunch of crap." The girl stamped her feet and turned her fingertips. The Milky light quickly drove to Su Yixiao.

Su Yixiao exclaimed: Yo Ho, this boar is still a level five spirit disciple.

"It's boring." It's just a spiritualist. What can I do for you?

It's just boring.