Ling Tong and He Lianchuan are gradually getting better, and their hearts are following each other, which is the rising period of feelings.
Suddenly, the green luan jumped out to make trouble again, and also rushed to the nearby, not to give a color to see how.
So there is something tonight.
"The lesson is over, let's go back." The dark night wind is high, what if the wind blows?Doesn't he want to die of distress.
Ji Xiang's mouth twitched, "It's just this level, Master Miko is so courageous that she can't scare her."
Xuanyuan touched his chin remotely, and the auspicious words were automatically translated in his head: this level is just not enough.
"What else?" He wanted to hide the expectation in his words, but he was not very successful.
Auspiciously, he took out an improved small pistol countless times, and aimed at the position of Qingluan with one eye. "I pride myself that I am blessed by the power in the midst. Whenever I encounter natural disasters, I have to ask first. God, why is it so, Master Maid of the Witches should release their avatars to find out."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Qingluan's body flashing red, like a small firefly, struggling to swing his wings, lift off, and hover.
It was the little doppelganger who had tortured Helianchuan before: Red Bee.
The red bee hovered around the green luan, seemingly listening to the master's order.
Auspicious aimed for a while, but did not pull the trigger, threw the gun into Xuanyuanyao's hand, and raised his eyebrows, "I haven't seen your marksmanship for a long time. "
Xuanyuan Yao smiled slightly, and took the gun with one hand, while the other hand slacked off and snatched her nose lightly.
After he finished speaking, he didn't see his strenuous standard, and he didn't mean to persuade the explanation. Raising his hand was a shot.
They stood a certain distance away from the blue luan. At night, the red bees seemed to be the size of fireflies.
After the gunshot sounded, the little red light splashed out like a small daisy blooming in the air.
Qingluan screamed, covered his heart, and fell to the ground.
Auspiciously gave Xuanyuanyao a thumbs up, and was in a good mood, "No step back, it's great."
Xuanyuan was not proud when he was standing upright, his head was standing tall, and the ape arms wrapped around her waist. "Is it not as simple as stepping back?? Little vixen, you must be honest."
"Okay, okay, isn't it great? Really, when you ask for a compliment, the expression is exactly the same as the fat kid." She patted his cheek. I don't mind treating him with perfunctory means.
"That must be exactly the same, he is my son." Xuanyuan was smug and smuggled a fragrance, his smile never stopped since he appeared.
Lucky shook his head, there was no way for him.
"Okay, go back." As for that pride?
The slave slave father seems to be unable to save.
Xuanyuan smiled carelessly and walked side by side with her, walking further and further away from the ruins behind him.
Suddenly, he thought of something, "Little Vixen, did the blue luan die?"
He vaguely remembered that the red bee was the avatar of the blue luan, but was raised and fed by the blue luan with his blood, and was driven by it.
"Yes, no." Well, she was not sure.
"This kind of scourge is also a hundred dead. By the way, do I have to send someone to make up for it?" He loved the most troubled things in the future.