Chapter 197

Hu wanted to stand up, but his knee seemed to be rooted on the ground. He raised it a little bit, just like the pain of being skinned and skinned. His face turned pale in an instant.

The whole scene became very strange for a moment, and everyone was staring at everything in front of them.

No one can believe that Hu Sisheng has no resistance in the hands of monsoon smoke. The seemingly thin girl is like a ghost. No one can see her movements clearly!

"Knowing the wrong can change the wrong. Brother Ling, don't you accept the apology? People kneel down for you! " The opening of the monsoon smoke is smiling, and the bad twinkling of the eyeground makes people hair.

The soldiers of the green nightmare army on the other side were all stupid. They didn't know what to do. They just wanted to go forward, but the monsoon smoke suddenly turned around and smiled at them and said, "what's the matter? You want to apologize too? "

In a understatement, somehow, they let those soldiers with five big and three thick feet take root, and a chill spread from their backs. They looked at the smiling monsoon smoke in front of them, and a fear rose in their hearts.

As if, standing in front of them, is not a little girl, but a monster climbing out of hell.

The people of the green nightmare army are afraid to fight. They can only stand in the same place and watch Hu Sisheng kneel in front of the people.

There was no one who dared to speak, and an invisible pressure was all around them.

Only Ling He and others, looking at what the monsoon smoke has done, one by one, are choking with laughter, which is becoming an internal injury.

It's also because of Hu Sisheng's bad luck that he bumped into the monsoon smoke. This is not a pleasant Lord. At least in Linghe's eyes, the monsoon smoke has never been lost in anyone's hands!

The monsoon smoke slowly stepped forward and came to husisheng's face. She lowered herself slightly and looked at husisheng with a smile. Her bright eyes were black and white. She stared at husisheng's eyes.

"The account of the green nightmare army, we will calculate it slowly in the future. You can wait for my leather armour to fight." Said the monsoon smoke clapped Hu Temple Sheng's face, stood up straight, she waved to Bai Ze on the other side, and walked to Ling He and them together.

"Let's go. Since they have apologized, we have a large number of adults. Let's spare them this time." The monsoon smoke said with a smile.

"It's all up to miss." Linghe and others immediately nodded and said they would leave.

However, Hu Sisheng, kneeling on the ground, looked at the back of the monsoon smoke, but his heart was imprinted with the black and white eyes of the monsoon smoke. The people around him laughed as if they were satirizing his incompetence.

The big green nightmare army was tossed by a half big girl without fighting back!

"Stop for me!" Husisheng suddenly roared.

The footsteps of the monsoon smoke were a little, and the smile on her face was cold. She turned her head slightly and looked at Hu Sisheng.

Hu Temple Sheng struggles to get up from the ground, ignoring the sharp pain in his knee. He grins his teeth and stares at the monsoon flue: "the kid of Ji family, the green nightmare army is not something you can insult if you want to insult!"