Chapter 1132: The Eve of Parting (3)

How honest and upright his brother used to be, but now he has become so black-bellied, and the sky is going to kill him......

"Ahem......" Shen Yanxiao looked at Donnazhi's grief-stricken expression, and was speechless in an instant.

How is this guy out of shape.

Although I have long known that the identity of my elf may bring a certain impact to the five ****, but as soon as this impact appeared, it was stifled by Donnay's nonsense, which feels ...... So subtle.

"Xiao Xiao, are you really an elf?" Qi Xia felt that his IQ had been challenged for the first time, and it was precisely where he had not discovered that Shen Yanxiao was an elf at all.

Didn't you say that the elves were pure and proud?

Why is this one in front of you...... Blacker than humans.

"I feel like I'm disillusioned with elves." Yang Xi said very tactfully.

"Spiritually broken, physically... It's still very consistent. Yan Yu hesitated for a moment and made a kind evaluation.

When Shen Yanxiao didn't speak, he definitely looked like a holy and pure elf.

As for when you speak...

Mutant elves!

Shen Yanxiao's head was full of black lines, she felt that her previous worries were simply stupid, how could she naively think that this group of **** would be scared by this situation, they were obviously having a lot of fun!

"Have you said enough?" Shen Yanxiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Uh...... Let's sigh, we haven't seen elves before, and now there's a living one in front of us, and you have to let us get used to it. Donadge said with sincerity.

A good companion who has been together for a year has suddenly sublimated from a black-bellied and cunning human to a legendary cold elf, no matter how strong their hearts are, there will be a moment of shock.

Of course, this momentary shock, for the five ****, is really just ...... Moment.

After that, the focus of their attention was directly changed to the question of whether Shen Yanxiao was a variant.

"The rumors are not true, who said that the elves have pure hearts, drag them out and kill them." Qi Xia has profoundly comprehended Shen Yanxiao's dark belly and cunning, and what he played with one hand definitely made countless self-proclaimed despicable and shameless human beings kneel and worship.

"Hey, I don't believe the rumors anymore, it's better to see is believing." Yan Yu looked like he had been deceived and tragic.

"My view of the world has been distorted, let me rebuild it." Yang Xi rubbed his eyebrows, as if trying to adjust his perception of the elves.

"I think... I can completely change my view of elves. Li Xiaowei sighed.

"You've got enough!!" Shen Yanxiao completely went berserk!

What is noble and inviolable, the adjectives of elves were all shattered into scum in front of Shen Yanxiao.

"You're an elf, temperament! Temperament! Qi Xia kindly reminded.

"Temperament basket!" Shen Yanxiao glared coldly, eager to shoot him to death.

"Elves are a noble race, and they can't speak foul language...... Uh, is the basket considered foul language? Yan Yu turned his head and asked Yang Xi.

"In a sense, the basket is a tool, and it shouldn't be rude." Yang Xi looked serious.

"It also depends on where it is used, I think Xiao Xiao is used here, but it is relatively coarse." Donaji stuck his head out and participated.

"Maybe it's a mantra? Xiao Xiao likes baskets very much, why don't we buy her more baskets as gifts for her next birthday? "Li Xiaowei seems to be loyal and good, but he has gradually turned black.