Duan Yue's handsome face darkened and looked at the little guy suspiciously. "Do you think she's a woman?"
The tree gaped.
"Ah, my Joe, did you take advantage of this boy?"
"No." The little one answered without expression.
Duan Yue suddenly burst out laughing and looked at her up and down. Her eyes were full of banter. "I think it's the same. What's the advantage of your little doll's appearance?"
Qiao Qiao's adult is paralyzing a small face, there is no expression on the woodcut like small face.
Don't think your laughter can overshadow your good looks!
"Then can you tell me why you are so?" Duan Yue has drawn out the black bone fan while talking, and flies in the direction of Ling.
Will I tell you? ha-ha.
Lord Qiao Qiao pursed his little mouth and said nothing!
"Dangdang." Two clear confrontation, Ling's eyes can't help but slip a hint of hesitation.
At present, this kid looks like the cultivation of the divine realm, but the power contained in it is far above the divine realm, which is similar to himself?
What's the matter? Did this kid also use the breath gathering talisman and other treasures to lower the cultivation level by using the blind method?
Fei pile and his twin brother Tang quantang are trying to fly up, when the local people around begin to make a noise again.
A native old man stepped forward to worship the heaven and earth, with tears in his eyes. He sobbed and didn't know what ghost to talk about.
The old man said a string of words. Joe Joe said he didn't understand a word.
Tang Quanli's brother was blocked by hundreds of natives. He couldn't get by at all. Tang Quanli's eyes were angry and he was waiting impatiently to split these natives.
However, Mo Lian, who was fighting with the second son of Qin, turned around and said something to the old man of the native.
The old man immediately showed an expression of gratitude. He bowed to Molian for several times. The local woman leader behind him, with a group of local people, knelt down and kowtowed to Prince Mo religiously, which led him back to one side.
All of them look at Mo Lian's classmates.
Qiao Qiao is also full of inexplicable.
How can Qiao Qiao's Lin even speak native language? Just now, he was speechless and didn't know what he was talking about. All the local people looked at him respectfully, and they regarded him as a God.
Now, Mo Lian doesn't have time to explain too much. His whole heart and soul are all on the second son of Qin.
At the moment when his hands were slightly raised, a few light black fires came up from his side, slowly solidified and slowly shrunk.
A black fire, like a blooming ink lotus, floats around his body and soon blooms in full bloom.
Qin er's face changed a little, and he flashed back a few steps. However, he saw a black lotus like a meteor across his eyes. They all gathered in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake. All the ink lotus blossomed to the top at the same time. Suddenly, it seemed that it could not bear the huge force. Suddenly, it was all broken and turned into rice powder. It shot at the body of the second son of Qin in all directions.
"Childe!" The thin red blood vessels in Tang Quan's eyes almost burst.
Don't say it's ER Gongzi. Even if Ling is in front of him, it's hard to leave!
Lingling is also secretly shocked. She makes efforts with her feet and flies towards qiner 2.