v17 Chapter 129： Mayn (2/2)
As soon as ‘噗通’, Ma Yin was exhausted, panting, lying on the ground, looking at Sun Wukong, and gritting his teeth, “You pervert!”
The romantic turret [pumpkin] is a gun-type emperor that converts spiritual energy into shock waves. The power will increase according to the degree of crisis encountered by the user. And so many guns have been fired. move.
”That's not okay? It seems you can't last long!” Sun Wukong looked at Ma Yinxuan and smiled.
”Hum!” Ma Yin hummed, and she always suffered in front of Sun Wukong, which made her very upset.
”Now it's your turn!” Sun Wukong tilted his head and looked at Leonai.
”Let's forget it!” Leo Nai they even waved their hands and joked. So intensive shooting can't help Sun Wukong. Even if they go together, it ’s only abused? They have seen clearly that Sun Wukong is a big pervert.
As for the red pupil, she was trained by Sun Wukong with Sha You. She is very worshipped by Sun Wukong's swordsmanship.
”That being the case, you should wait for me at the training ground first!”
Leonai and others heard the words and walked towards the training ground obediently
Sun Wukong walked up to Ma Yin and picked her up from the ground, but it was worse than her fierce resistance: ”What do you want to do? Hurry up and let me go!”
The pretty face was already as red as the monkey's ass.
”Did I let it go?”
”put!”
With a slam, Sun Wukong threw Ma Yin on the ground.
”You” Mayn covered her hips and was not very angry: ”I told you to let it go, not to let you throw it! Asshole, did you intentionally get along with me?”
”Is it because you deliberately have trouble with me? Since you came here, you have never given me a good look!”
”Hum look at you stupid, why should I show you a good look!” Ma Yin began to be proud again.
Hey, such a petite little loli is really unclean!
Sun Wukong forcibly pressed down the urge to bully Ma Yin, and stretched out her right hand: ”Forget it, let's make up!”
”Don't make up with a fool like you!” Ma Yin hummed, turning her head to the side.
”I really don't want to reconcile?” Sun Wukong held an ancient book and a red strange fruit in his hand, and said with regret: ”Since you don't want to reconcile, these things will not be given to you!”
”Who is rare!” Ma Yin murmured softly, but the corner of her eyes was a bit reluctant to glance at the strange fruit in the hands of Sun Wukong. This fruit was eaten at a banquet.
”Come on, don't tease you, take it!” Sun Wukong took it as soon as he could, and stuffed the fruit into Ma Yin's hands, then opened the ancient books in his hands, with a serious face: ”There is this book, but Spiritual exercise, cultivation of this thing will greatly improve the power of the romantic fort! ”