Chapter 1670 (1/2)

Miao Ling's appearance, like the immortal face, can be called perfect.

At the moment, his expression was melancholy, and a little woman's manner made me feel pitiful. Even if Luo xiudao's heart was stable, he also had a kind of feeling that he was not in the same boat.

”You want me to help you? It's a pity that some old fellow of the original clan wants to kill me. ” Said rochew with a smile.

”You don't have to worry so much. Although the ancestor level is already there, the original clan is not his one word hall. After all, you are the descendant of the empress, and he dare not treat you like that.” Miaoling explained.

”Maybe you're right, but I don't trust others. I only believe in myself.” Luo Xiu said lightly.

”You are too alert.”

”It's not that I have a strong sense of vigilance, but that people in this world are dangerous.”

”Will you help me or not?” Miaoling's lips curled up and looked at him with resentment.

”I can help you, but what can you do for me?” Roche's eyes narrowed and went straight to the subject.

”And what do you want?” Miaoling moved forward a little, as if the shining fairy body snow-white delicate, Miaoman's carcass curve ups and downs, confusing people's mind.

”If I press down on the heirs of the holy places, then I am your husband. If you are willing to give me all you have, I can consider helping you.” Luoxiu said his own conditions.

”You are greedy.”

Miaoling giggled, ”it's a pity that I don't have any valuable things to offer to you.”

”Don't make fun of me, or you'll be eaten and cleaned by me.”

Luo Xiu light smile, ”my mother left things, you must give me, or even if you use meat compensation to return, I will not care about your affairs.”

”Your heart is too cold.” Miaoling said bitterly, she found that she had never mastered the initiative in her dialogue with Luoxiu.

”That's my condition.” Roche didn't want to say more.

”No room for discussion?” Beautiful eyes flow.

”No

”You are too overbearing.”

The wonderful spirit is speechless, the lip Cape spreads a silk arc, ”you are not afraid I will your identity say out?”

”Do I think I'm afraid?”

Luoxiu still disagreed, ”even if you say it, I also have the means of self-protection. If you say it, the fate will not be in your hands, and you will have a feud with me. Maybe I will directly kill you next time we meet.”

Miaoling is speechless because she can feel it. Luoxiu is not joking with her. She thinks that she is the virgin saint and one of the most beautiful women in the ten fairylands. This guy can even say ”cut and chop”, which is just like a cold and heartless person.

”Well, I promise you.”

After pondering for a long time, Miaoling finally made a decision because there was no one else to trust around her.

It was the only chance she could fight once, and she didn't want to miss it.

It can be said that the premise and basis for the cooperation between the two is still a little bit of trust and intuition.

She is Miaoling, equivalent to the descendant of Miaohua empress.