The next moment, he felt a pain in his face, and the whole person walked backwards a few steps.

When he returns to God, he can't believe he touched his face.

Beaten?

He got hit in the face?

Undyed looking at Mu Yan, his face was a little lost: “You hit me? ”

Mu 'an is somewhat faint.

After all, she is too strong to be stained.

But when I think of the scene where Junior Seven almost got strangled by this little pervert.

Mu Yan could not help but strangle him.

Pinch the spiritual ring at your fingertips and mumble your face down: “If you want me to help you pick something up from the ruins of the sky, don't step on my bottom line. ”

Undyed and smiling, all the looks were hidden under the slightly dripping hair, and the staring redness: “Jun Muyan, you think I care, it's really bullshit...”

“What did you say? ”

The person across the street spoke more and more lightly until he could no longer hear clearly.

Mu Yan couldn't help but ask.

“Nothing.” Tickled her undyed thin lips to reveal a pure harmless smile, "I said wrong, I won't move this weak chicken again. Muang, forgive me! ”

Fuck you, chicken!

The rain is about to burst away: "You're the weak chicken! Your whole family is chickens!! ”

Muella stopped the rain and looked at the man across the street with no oil and salt and no water. He sighed: "Come on, you had to break in. What's the big deal? ”

Remove a Kun Kun bag from your arms and throw it to Mu Yan.

This golden bag is shattered, the seal is bristled, and the taste picture is the primary one, very few things can fit.

Muang was confused when he took over.

What the hell is this guy doing to himself?

What's in it?

However, as God looked inside, Muay's eyes widened sharply.

“[Purple Python] 's Neck Reverse Scale! Scorpion! Hundred Pieces [Vegan Silk]!! ”

She looked incredibly untainted: "Where did you get these? ”

"Never mind where I got it. Just say whether you like it or not. Need it? ”

This tone of wisdom and anticipation is like, "Come and praise me, come and praise me. ”

It doesn't match the usual image of the little pervert.

Makes Muang almost impossible to return to God.

She said, “How do you know I need these? ”

Undyed smile: “You gave Zhou Zishun a list and I printed it. ”

Muang frowned: “But why are you doing this for me? ”

Without hesitation: “I do what I like and where do I need a reason? You just say you don't need it. ”

Needed, naturally!

These are her most important core ingredients for refining the Sword except [Cloudbone].

But there is no free lunch in the world.

And this lunch came undyed.

It doesn't make her happy!

“Qihuang, what do you say? ”

Always urging Muyan to collect the materials of the original sword is as brilliant as the order, this time he will not speak.

Of course he didn't want Muay to receive that little white-faced present.

But these materials are really hard to find.

Damn it!

If he could get out of the Celestial Concert space, where would he get this little white face?

Wait a minute. He's a vaunted genius. Why should he give his love to this stupid woman?

“Seeing" seven brilliant people jump with themselves in space like thunder.