Chapter 813： Dead, old witch!

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Little eight implicitly did not take long to poke himself, "Ye's experience tells the Lord, no matter how big the boss is before, more than the abstinence, more cold and ice, more stinky fart, and once opened, it will become a hungry ghost in the color, The nine hundred and ninety-one style of the horse, hahaha..."

Xiao Ba Yue wants to be more excited. When I think of a blind big boss, it is likely to become such a hungry ghost. How can I not stop the excitement?

Short oil, accidentally exposed its small flaws.

Nancy did not know the ambition of the small eight-player. "Can I say that I am already smashed?"

If this is not sure, her head will move.

She is only thinking about gradual progress, it is good to let the big boss relax her vigilance, and there is still time to think about these.

Xiao Ba: "Dear, I am very confident in you!"

Nanhaohehe: "Thank you for your trust in me."

Xiao Ba: "Dwarf oil, you have to believe in your own charm, not to mention that you are not only white and beautiful, but also the one that picks one of them, hehe..."

Nanjiao mouth is a pumping: "Small eight beasts, you seem to understand this aspect."

Xiao Ba: "That must be! I not only know the famous device, I also know the furnace. I told you, the kind of high-level cultivation world, there are many special physique women's repairs will be used to make the stove. What is the name of the furnace? Do you know that there are some female practitioners who have a strong Yinyuan, and the men’s repairers use Qigong to guide their Yuanyin to improve their own skills.

There is a fabulous furnace, 啧, the kind of dynasty that has been repaired after the repair, but the mining stove has a wounded, and the people who do this are quite wicked, and the female repairs that have been recruited are stagnant. Not old before the age decline..."

Nan Yan couldn’t listen to it. She just asked me casually. Xiao Ba really talked about it and talked about it.

Nancy did not listen to it again, his eyes fell on Meng Ziyi.

Every time the big boss was killed, even the extra nonsense of these glamorous fox demon did not listen, she was more fortunate that she could say so much nonsense, and finally let him give mercy and take her on the road.

"Small eight, big boss is now so bunker?" Nan Yan asked, according to the extent of the big boss, another hundred demon, solve the problem is not too minute.

Xiao Badao: "Isn't it, the big boss is a genius, he is a natural catcher, and the millennial fairy can fight, not to mention these two or three hundred years of demon. You will look at it." His true ability has not been made yet."

The six saved, plus a big beard, a total of seven people, in accordance with the instructions of Meng Ziyi, sat in a circle, Meng Ziyi posted a symbol after each person, and took a small bottle from his arms, which will be inside The earth ash fell around the seven people.

The little gossip said, "It seems to be the incense burner ash used for worship. This thing is specially used to drive evil spirits."

When these were done, Meng Ziyi "looks" to the painting spirit, and she always likes to follow him.

After a pause, he said: "You go back to the painting."

Nanxun was a glimpse first, then shook his head: "Master, I want to stay here to help you."

Meng Ziyi licked his lips and said, "Go back."

Nanxun has a firm attitude: "I know that I have little ability, but there are many demons here. I can help the masters deal with these little demons, even if they are delayed for a while."

Meng Ziyi’s thin lips were even tighter, and he vomited coldly: “With you, if you want to find death, I will naturally stop.”

The men who thought they had saved their little life were watching the beauty at this time.

It’s really beautiful, they have never seen such a beautiful person, that is, those goblins are not as beautiful as her!

And this beautiful woman, although wearing a temperament, can't really stare at her eyes. This kind of look will make people feel that they are particularly sloppy. This kind of beauty is only suitable for secretly obscenity in the bottom of my heart. If it is manifested, it is right. This beautiful man’s jealousy.

At this moment, the beard suddenly whispered, "Don't watch, this woman is not a person. If you collide with her, no one can save you."

When other people heard the words "not people", they all remembered the things that only happened to be happy with the goblins, and their faces were changed.

Although I was dug by the fox, I was so wonderful that even if I gave them a chance, I wouldn’t be able to hold them, and I would end up falling into a different place.

Thinking of those dead partners, everyone’s mood suddenly became heavy, and two of them were still secretly wiping their tears.

Everyone has been in the middle of the past few years, but this **** scene is still the first time, not to mention the tragic people who are still laughing at them.

"Old Li also said that he would not do it after he finished this work. He went back to his housemate and did some small business. He didn't expect..." Xiao Dinghong looked.

There is a knife on the head of the color, and they all die on a color word.

When a few people were sad, they suddenly felt that the wind was so strong that the wind was so loud that they almost rolled up people.

It’s strange to say that no matter how strong the wind is, the thin ones that are attached to the back of a few people are not moving.

Nanxun took the back of his hand and covered his eyes. This demon wind blows her eyes and hurts. She subconsciously hides behind Meng Ziyi.

Meng Ziyi slightly biased his head, as if to "see" her.

A little, he corrected his face again.

The man’s ear moved slightly and slammed the sly knife into his hand.

In the meantime, many cracks were cracked on the ground, and the demon wind of the masterpiece disappeared in an instant.

"Old things, your foxes and grandchildren have been killed by me, do not hurry to show their revenge?" Meng Ziyi thin lips slightly open, long way.

This is quite leisurely, but the person who listens to it is screaming and wants to smash him.

The next moment, the whole room was taken away by the demon wind.

A few people looked up and saw that the beautiful looks were all around, and there were some cute and cute ones. They licked their teeth and showed a part of the demon shape. The top of the head was two pointed fox ears, and the fox tail was also exposed. Come out, swinging back and forth behind you.

Most of these cockroaches are red foxes and silver foxes.

The owner of this house, the old lady who had been courtesy to everyone, stood on the door with a cane, and was surrounded by a group of foxes. The expression was stunned with Meng Ziyi, and the voice was trembling. "My fox family has no innocence with you." You actually killed my nine granddaughters in one breath!"

Meng Ziyi sneered, "I don't shoot, waiting to be dug by them? They are filial, and they know how to dig their hearts for you."

The old lady pointed at the person sitting around in a circle and said with anger: "You ask these people how they are against our foxes, they hunted foxes, and they peeled their furs and sold them. This is called us. How not to hate!"

Meng Ziyi was expressionless, did not talk nonsense with her, directly threw out the scorpion knives, and several gongs were thrown together.

The old lady was not embarrassed, and she flirted directly. Three white foxtails came out from behind, thick and long.

Nanxun’s face changed suddenly and loudly reminded: “Master is careful! She has already built three tails!”

Three foxtails mean three lives! Meng Ziyi can't see, she must remind him.

"The little painting demon also dares to do more business!" The old fox had a narrow eye, and a tail suddenly turned into a long rope and smashed toward the south.

Nanxun couldn't dodge, and she was pulled down to the ground by a tail, and she slammed on her body and instantly opened her skin.

She resisted not calling, but a blood spurted out.

Her blood is not stinking like a fox, but with a scent of ink.

Meng Ziyi smelled this taste, his face changed slightly, and then he sank. He sealed his hands and suddenly screamed: "Old demon, die!"