"Haha, the little girl wants to fight alone." The woman twisted her waist and blinked at her, "OK, OK, then I'll play with you."
Arbor looked at him and said, "it's a good idea to fight alone. If you don't keep your promise, how about fighting with me?"
The crowd took a swipe at the corners of their mouths, and the short, fat winter melon laughed and said, "you can rest assured, little girl, that we will not deceive you if we speak in a word and say it well."
The tree sniffed at the words and nodded, "well, come here a little."
The little guy hooked his little finger to the gorgeous woman, "let's find a little open place to fight again."
"You can't run away." Qin er said with a light face.
"Who said I was going to run?" The tree snorted coldly, "I look like that kind of person who has run away before fighting?"
The coquettish woman chuckled and nodded, "good! Little girl, you can fight as you want. "
"How about winning?"
The enchanting woman giggled, and the tree felt that the thick layer of powder on her face was almost falling
"If you really beat me, I'll help you escape!"
"Plume." Qin er's face is calm, and he looks at her with a warning face.
The gorgeous woman named Ling turned over her long eyelashes and said, "we adults can't just bully a girl who is just a hairpin."
The short fat winter melon is swinging the purple and gold hammer in his hand and laughs, "don't let the water go in your mind."
"Tut, fat man, what do you mean by that? Let's let the water go."
"Don't talk nonsense. Come here! " The tree impatiently interrupts her words, and once again hooks her fingers at the gorgeous woman.
"Well, then I'm here, little girl!" With a smile on her face and a slight twist on her slender waist, she fell to the tree.
Arbor said nothing, a bunch of attack runes took the lead in flying in the past.
Although the woman's face was smiling, she had been on guard for a long time. She raised her hand and a stream of white light flashed across her eyes.
At first glance, it was a soft sword with water stains. A solid water power covered the body of the sword, suddenly aroused the water light, and blocked most of the attack talismans.
Some of the rest exploded beside the woman, but in an instant they were stopped by the magic armor floating on her.
Body armor!
The pupils of the plump winter melon are slightly shrunk, and the dark light is looming at the bottom of the eyes.
This guy, Ling, has only been with you for less than half a month. He has never exposed his strength before.
I often hear the young master praise this person very well, but they never see her move with others. Instead, they are used to being disgusted and disgusted by her every day.
Unexpectedly, I saw you today. It's really extraordinary.
"Ah, Niang, the whole body armour of the goods seems to have been upgraded to the Xuan level." Next to a small old man with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek, he exclaimed, "fat man, how old is this product?"
"I must be my age." Said the dwarf white gourd, carrying a purple gold hammer.
Everyone looked at each other.
Then I looked at the woman with three orchid fingers in front of me. I couldn't help being cold and shivering.
Trough! If you are as old as the fat man, you must be over 200 years old!
I dress like a little girl all day. I'm sure the goods are abnormal!