Chapter 42

"A bunch of useless guys." The enchanting voice of the woman suddenly turned cold. "I can't even deal with a child before I chase you! What do I want you to do with a bunch of crap! "

Except for the big man whose hand bone was broken, the other three rushed to speed up their speed and made a round in the direction of arbor escape.

Three people in three directions, in a posture of encirclement, are about to catch the tree.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the little girl broke out with a more terrible speed. The little figure almost turned into an S-shaped lightning, and escaped from the eyes of the three like a thunderbolt.

The three strong men are really dumbfounded! They never know that a little girl in the countryside can surpass them in speed.

We need to know that although they are not like Xuanshi, they can easily split mountains and water and destroy the city with supreme Xuanli, but they are immersed in special potions since they were young, and they have developed a special foreign kungfu.

They are also quite powerful compared with the ordinary people who have no power. Generally, with their foot speed, they can almost catch up with the level of the second level Xuanshi.

Those low-level Xuanshi's speed may not be as fast as their foreign experts.

But now, this little girl in the mountain village, unexpectedly? With this weird speed? This is unexpected for all of them!

How do they know that arbor has torn two pieces of speed symbols one after another. Her current speed is extraordinary.

It's all about escaping

She didn't think that she would have any good end if she was caught by the soft talking and artificial woman.

"Whoosh!" The tree's face flashed to avoid a dead branch without expression, and then turned over several times in the middle of the sky, avoiding seven or eight broken dead branches. On a small face, it gradually passed a little dignified.

"Cluck." The familiar shrill laughter rose slightly behind her, which made her goose bumps floating all over her body.

The tree turned and looked coldly at the girl's eyebrows hanging upside down.

That woman, absolutely not a beauty, should be more than 50 years old. It's hard for him to have a peachy red dress, headdress and emerald purple make-up. She looks like a cardamom girl with hot eyes.

Before the arbor did not have a look at the woman's face. Now when I look at her, I almost spit out the next night's meal.

It's such an aunt level person. It's good to look at a teenager in his thirties. What's Duan Lang

Arbor is paralyzing a small face, looking at that woman, all eyes are not agree with the look.

"Don't you run? Little sister. " The woman twisted her waist, giggled and came to her side. "Oh, I see. It's really a little girl carved with powder and jade!"

The woman stepped forward and held out her sandalwood fan and swept it to the chin of the tree.

The tree was immediately driven back by a strong fragrance, rubbing the hand of the small nose.

"Achoo!" The tree looked at the woman with disgust on its face, retreated again, "go away, stink, stay away from me."

"And I'm not your little sister. You're old enough to be my grandmother. Don't pretend to be tender. It's too fake! You are not tender at all. "

A woman's face is full of powder. It seems that there is a crack in it. The expression of her face is completely cracked in a moment!

Paralyzed so face, tongue but so venomous, young age simply sinister intention!

"Poof." The little boy tied to the tree, however, at this moment, gave out an ungrateful laugh.

This is like adding fuel to the fire, which makes the woman's face crack with anger on one side, and a trace of sinister murderous air appears in her eyes instead.