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When the little guy met the masked Hui'an, a white mark was cut on the back of his hand because of Hui'an's sudden attack.
Hui'an was kicked out by him on the spot and was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.
But the little guy was obviously not satisfied with the result. In the end, she reluctantly let Hui'an keep one hand.
At first, he only thought that the little guy was so angry that he did this.
After all, she usually treats people who like to jump up and down to provoke people as if they are mentally retarded.
Now it seems that he still doesn¡¯t understand her well enough.
This little thing seems to have an almost obsessive pursuit of perfection for any inch of her body. She does not allow anyone to harm any inch of her body, even if it scratches a white mark on the back of her hand, that is unacceptable. OK.
In other words, no matter how provocative you are verbally, once or twice, she may ignore you as a retard, and by the third time, she may be unable to bear it and beat you out.
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If you hurt her skin, she will become completely magical and fight you endlessly!
Mo Lian and Nuo Chen looked at each other silently, and they both saw a hint of deep worry in each other's eyes.
" This little guy's state, to be honest, means that there is a demon in his heart, which is very unfavorable to the test of reincarnation of the five spirits that he must go through when he is promoted to the divine realm in the future.
To the east of Longyan City, Qin Mansion.
Qin Hong, who was pruning a unique herb in the greenhouse, heard footsteps rushing from behind. He didn't turn his head, but said coldly, "Is everything done?"
"Failed, head of the family."
Qin Hong¡¯s originally steady gesture was slightly crooked.
With a click of the scissors, half of the herb with graceful branches was cut off.
The middle of the herb was broken, and the roots quickly withered. In less than a second, a good herb turned into a dead branch and drooped.
Qin Hong stared at the scissors in his hand with a painful look on his face, wishing he could smash a hole in the person's head.
Looking at such a terrifying expression on the head of his family, the middle-aged man who came to report the news shook his shoulders slightly, his eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately lowered his head.
Qin Hong threw the scissors to the ground with a "snap", tried hard to control his anger, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"Master, Bingba's life lamp suddenly shattered just now."
"What." Qin Hong couldn't believe his ears. He hurriedly lifted up his robe and said, "Take me over and have a look."
Qin Cao is the right-hand man of the Qin family, and he also understands the eyes of the Qin family very well.
Hearing what the head of the Qin family said, he hurriedly took the head of the family to the small Buddhist hall where the life lamps of the elite dead soldiers were enshrined.
The two people hurriedly walked in and saw four or five rows of life lamps in the small Buddhist hall, swaying in special transparent vessels.
The third life lamp in the last row has completely disappeared.
The corners of Qin Hong¡¯s mouth drooped, and his shrewd old eyes were full of doubts and confusion.
"What information did Mingdeng Miniature receive?"
Qincao stretched out his hand and jumped out of the scene in the epitome.
However, the miniature of the life lamp could only intercept a small piece of information, so both of them saw in horror that the little faceless figure in the shadow stared at Bingba with a dead look, and punched Bingba's cheek. Go down.
"What kind of power is this?" Qin Hong couldn't help but exclaimed.
Qin Cao couldn¡¯t help but raise his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his head. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com