Chapter 395

If it was not for this man's brainless actions, wouldn't it make the clan so humiliated!

I really want to leave the burden and let Qiu an, the brainless female disciple, solve this problem by herself!

But as the leader of the clan elders, he would not let his clan disciples yield in front of others, otherwise he would not be more shameless!

The ghost doesn't know a gloomy face, looks at the small face to paralyze way, "you say Qiu an starts to you. Why does she fight against you when she has no enmity with you? "

"You ask her! It's her, not me! It's a funny question. " The tree's cold eyes swept him.

"Qiu an, you say! Why do you do it? There are elders here, you don't need to be afraid! Is it someone who intimidates you to do something harmful to the clan? That's why you are so angry to do it? " If the ghost doesn't understand, it makes a chuckle.

"Elder ghost, why don't you set up a stall in the teahouse and be the storyteller?" Yang Guorong laughed sarcastically.

Qiu an lay on the ground motionless, as if she had become one with the earth.

The ghost was too angry to lift her up and slapped her to two ears! He has paved the way for her, but this fool doesn't climb down the pole and make his old face red. He can't get off the stage!

"It's my ghost sect disciple's fault! But you have been punished, and you have been beaten! Qiu an is seriously injured now. Your anger should be over! "

"No." Trees respond to the cold sound.

The people who eat melons around are naturally speechless

The moon breaks, but the ink lotus chuckles: his baby's angry expression is so cute.

You see how real the speech is. It chokes the ghost elder to death.

At this time, more and more people gathered.

The disciples of tiandaozong, fuxiaozong and zixiaomen, who had arrived in Qixia Valley earlier, all heard the news and came to see the activity.

It's said that the ghost sect elder was accepted by the disciples of Shenshui sect. They all want to see what the situation is.

Zixiaomen disciples have never seen Xiaomian paralysis.

Situ Yi and Shang Kun, who once knew Xiaomian paralysis, couldn't help but draw their mouths when they saw Xiaomian paralysis.

Who else should they treat? It turns out that it's a little girl with facial paralysis who hasn't been seen for many years.

How can the people of the ghost gate provoke this little evil star?

"What else do you want? You're not hurt at all! What's the matter if I don't let my disciples go? " The old face of the ghost is red and the ear is red. The head is estimated to be congested soon!

The small face paralysis extends the plain white small hand in front of the ghost sect elder.

All eyes fell on her little claw.

Yeah! It's white, tender and tender. It's small and skillful. It's a pretty little jade hand!

"See this white mark! She left it! She hurt me! " Said the little face with a straight face.

All the people around fell to the ground together, and their faces were full of patience that they wanted to laugh but were holding back. Oh, I'll go. This little face is so paralyzed. The white mark on her little jade hand can be ignored!

"Shoot me for nothing and hurt me, damn it." The trees make a cold noise.

How pitiful was her broken body in the last life

No one knows better than her. She pays more attention to her skin and doesn't want it to be hurt even a little again.