Ling Luoyu retreated step by step, and her lips were lightly hooked: "comparatively speaking, it seems that it is my side. It is more complicated and in crisis?"
Her light clouds and gentle breeze make Mo xuanchen smile and whisper her lips --
"be careful!"
She's right. There are more crises around her.
When the central ice ran to, the ink Xuan dust had already lost its trace, and could not help but lose his feet: "how did you go again?"
Yang Pozi's eyes sweep to Ling Luoyu, but she has no words.
Ling Luoyu pretended not to be able to see her gaze and said with a faint smile: "the high priest said there was something to deal with, he..."
"Yang Bing!"
A rebuke came from behind Yang Bing.
"What about my butterfly dance? Give it back to me
Behind them, a beautiful girl in yellow and embroidered with a golden butterfly came running with anger on her face.
"How dare you steal the butterfly dance I've kept for three years?"
"Miss core, don't be angry..."
Yang Bing side of a woman quickly meet up, full of laughter.
"We miss Bing just love to play..."
"Get out of here
Yang eyebrow core suddenly raises a hand, a slap flies that woman son, the anger does not reduce rush forward.
"Because I'm a fool, you do all kinds of things all day long. Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you..."
Roaring, she suddenly raised her hand to grasp the central ice.
"Miss core..."
Yang Pozi and others rushed to protect the central ice, but was Yang eyebrow core one by one to kick fly.
And the central ice, then hugged the box in the arms, ran.
"You still run!"
Yang eyebrow core angry, a palm clap out, instantly clap central ice left shoulder.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out.
Central ice holding a small box, embarrassed to fall out, rolling a few rolls.
"Miss..."
Yang Pozi and others want to rush up, but they are oppressed by several of his subordinates brought by the central eyebrow core.
Mrs. Yang couldn't move. She cried out in a hurry: "Miss Yan, Miss Yan, please hurry up."
Br >
Maoling has heard nothing about it!!
It's not dead!!
No matter what the identity of Miss Xin, she certainly dare not kill Yang Bing.
Since you won't die, save a wool man!!
Yang Meixin's eyes in that instant, the eyes are full of irony and jealousy: "Yang Bing, when did you find such a beautiful maid? You are not afraid, your own seat Taken away by this woman? "
Sarcastic sneer, she grabs the small box in the arms of the central ice, mercilessly throws.
"Bring it!"
"Don't..."
Yang Bing still wants to hold it, but he is slapped in the face by the central eyebrow core, whining and crying in pain.
"I want to tell my uncle..."
"Good!"
Yang eyebrow core sneers and gets up, opens the small wooden box to have a look, the loathing leers at the crying central ice.
"I'm waiting for you to complain!! Let's see if you robbed me, or if I taught you a lesson... "
Haughtily turned, she went to Ling Luoyu.
"You New here? "
"Yes
"Don't you see me bullying your master?"
"I can't get in touch with the young ladies' fighting!"
“……”
Ling Luoyu's reply, let Yang eyebrow core unexpected.
Suddenly, he nodded with a smile: "smart Unlike those women, they know they are stupid and loyal
With her fingertips gently lifted, she stroked lingluoyu's hair, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed, and lowered her voice.
"If you don't want to be around that fool, come to me anytime..."
Ling Luoyu's eyebrows moved, but she did not speak with a smile.
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