Chapter 1171： I was born with her (2/2)
Lin Chou almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, this kind of thing is not insignificant and can drive him crazy, right?
Boss Lin looked at Huang Dashan and then at the Uncle Warlock and the beauty of silver flame standing at the corner of his skirt flying above his head, holding his chin and pondering.
”Yeah, did you wear it or not?”
The silver flame beauty opened her eyes, and the murderous silver flame without the slightest temperature rolled out of her pupils for a few meters, staring at Huang Dashan and Lin Chou fiercely.
Lin Chou and Huang Dashan were horrified,
”Uh...”
Fuck, this thing can understand what we say!
”Ka!”
The silver flame beauty broke the two huge abyss horns on the head of the warlock backhand, lifted it in his hand, and jumped to the ground.
”hiss...”
The warlock took a breath of pain, clutching his head and scratching his heart: ”???”
It's not that they say bad things about you, why are you breaking my horns? And why did you jump down? !
Lin Chou's eyes widened,
”I...go... she can't leave you, can't she?”
”Theoretically speaking,” the warlock snarled, ”it's like this-can you give me a bowl of soup first, I feel like I'm going to collapse...”
The silver flame beauty pushed the warlock aside from the chair, while she sat on the chair with a blank expression, picked up the chopsticks and ate the bear's paw.
Warlock: ”!!!”
Opposite Sgao silently moved down from the table with a plate on one end, and squatted honestly beside the warlock.
”Brother, where did you fix this thing, I feel a fatal threat, her life level...seems to be higher than me...”
The warlock with a bewildered face still refuses to show his timidity in front of customers who have been deceived by his black heart
”I... I gave birth to heat! At least it can be considered an amputation!”
The black hole on Si Gao's muffled face let out a ”嚯嚯嚯” laugh.
”My body has more than 10,000 limbs. Look at which one can cut out one of this level-don’t talk to your old friend, how did she come, hehe, I see her appearance and mental fluctuations, to you It doesn't seem to be very friendly, please save yourself, maybe you will need me to help you later.”
”I... and her... have...”
The warlock's eyes turned to one side.
Wei Qingyu suddenly screamed like an old hen who had blown up her hair.
”What are you looking at?”
”Can you take another look?”
The other one who exploded in place was the uncle Wen Zhongjiu.
The other is Wei Tianxing.
The same hatred, embarrassing and evil, gearing up, eager to try.
The already weak and unable master warlock suddenly shut up, aggrieved!
Weak,
”Don't, don't touch me, I'll tell you, it will be unlucky!”