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"Milk you big-headed ghost! Whoever is surnamed Luo, hand over your milk! Miss Ben can spare your death! ”

Su Lingwei proudly picked her sharp chin, wrapped her arms around her chest, and looked like a woman walking in the rivers and lakes.

Luo Tian couldn't help but give a thumbs up, not to mention, Su Lingwei's dress really has a bit of the temperament of a heroine.

"Hehe, life can be lost, but milk can't!"

Luo Tian gestured at the carton of milk in his hand, and said arrogantly: "There is a kind of ability to win it!" ”

Su Lingwei suddenly couldn't help but snort, holding her stomach and laughing.

This stinky boy, isn't it just a carton of milk, and he can forcibly add so many scenes.

"Luo Tian, you are such a dramatist! Everyone is nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good? Su Lingwei laughed and trembled.

Luo Tian handed the milk to Su Lingwei, and while Su Lingwei was drinking milk, he suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Wife, I just learned a magic trick, do you want to change one for you?" ”

As soon as she heard that Luo Tian would do magic, Su Lingwei immediately nodded: "Okay, then you can change one, if the effect is good, maybe I will forgive you for peeking at me taking a bath." ”

Luo Tian rubbed his hands, suddenly picked up the water cup full of water on the table, and then took advantage of Su Lingwei's inattention, and suddenly poured it from her neckline.

Su Lingwei exclaimed, only to feel a hot current flowing through her chest, like a stream flowing between deep ravines, then through two towering peaks, through flat grasslands, and finally along her thighs.

"Ahh …… What are you doing, stinky boy? ”

Su Lingwei didn't react at once.

"For magic, of course!"

Luo Tian smiled evilly as he retreated, and then suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him, bent his fingers, and shouted in his mouth: "Get up!" ”

In the next second, the cup of water flowing along Su Lingwei's chest suddenly surged around, rose upward, and lifted the bottom of Su Lingwei's bathrobe!

Su Lingwei didn't have time to press under the bathrobe, and when she was caught off guard, she walked away in front of Luo Tian!

Luo Tian was fascinated for a while.

"Ah...... Wife, you're still wearing that staring meow pants......"

"Alright, the magic is over, rest early!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Tian had already run away, and he ran away in an instant.

Su Lingwei reacted at this time, she was tricked by this stinky boy again, and she was harassed by Dead Luotian!

Shame on me.

After a while, Su Lingwei's mobile phone rang suddenly, she picked up the phone and connected it, but her face gradually became solemn.

After a while, she put down her phone, and then came to the door of Luo Tian's room:

"The surname is Luo, if you have time tomorrow, come with me to meet a customer!"

Luo Tian hadn't slept yet, so he immediately agreed: "Okay!" ”

That night, it was raining lightly outside.

Luo Tian stood on the balcony, looking at the lawn in the distance, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

In the lawn, a dark shadow flashed.

Lying tightly in the lawn, if it weren't for Luo Tian opening the Heavenly Eye and opening the third dragon eye, otherwise he would not have been able to perceive the existence of this hidden figure at all.

Now Luo Tian's strength has stabilized at the ninth level, and because of the bonus of the Heavenly Eye, his perception is unprecedented, close his eyes, concentrate, and all the qi flow within a hundred meters around him is like a painting scroll, which clearly appears in his mind.

Not a single grass or tree, a bird or an insect, all of them can escape his perception.

In his mind, in that lawn, there was a master, whose strength was at least above the sixth level, lying on his stomach in the bushes and ready to move.

"If you're a guest, why don't you show up?"

Luo Tian sneered.

In the distance, in the blackened grass, no one spoke.

Since no one speaks, then the visitor is not a guest.

Luo Tian sneered, standing proudly on the roof, in a thick night, Luo Tian stretched out his arm to the night, and opened his five fingers.

The night wind blew, blowing Luo Tian's clothes slightly, floating and standing.

The next moment.

With Luotian as the center of the circle, within a radius of more than ten meters, all the raindrops stopped in the air.

Like thousands of pearls in the air, it is bright and abnormal for a while.

Luo Tian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the night behind the heavy dark clouds, his face was bright.

"Fall!"

Luo Tian waved his hand, and the thousands of rain threads in the air turned into thousands of flying arrows, and with the whistling sound in the sky, they fell towards the lawn in the distance.

"It's not good, it seems that I still underestimate this kid's strength! After the big battle with Han Ye, he wasn't injured at all! That's impossible! ……”

In the lawn, there was a black-clothed martial arts master who was taken aback, jumped up from the ground desperately, and fled into the distance without looking back, as soon as he saw that Luo Tian could control all the raindrops in this side of the world, with thousands of rain as flying arrows, he knew in his heart that he was not Luo Tian's opponent at all, and if he didn't run away desperately, there was only a dead end!

But it was too late, and the thousands of rains in the air fell densely like countless arrows.

The rain easily penetrated the body of this martial arts master, and in just an instant, the martial arts master whose strength had reached the sixth level turned into a pool of blood, and there was not even a single bone left.

"With this bit of strength, you also want to come over to find out my reality?"

"Vulnerable!"

Luo Tian said lightly.

He kicked his feet, and immediately returned to the balcony, then yawned, stretched, and returned to the room.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely surprise Luo Tian.

Such a decisive demeanor is worthy of the word "immortal".

As for the origin of this martial arts master, Luo Tian didn't bother to guess at all.

Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, this is his consistent style.

At the same time, in a small two-story building in the port of Jiangnan City, an old man slapped his hand angrily, and the entire marble table was immediately smashed.

There is still a week to go, and it will be the day when he and Luo Tian will fight to the death.

This battle is not only related to the honor and disgrace of the two sides, but also related to the honor of the two countries.

This is the first time in decades that Huaxia has had the opportunity to participate in this final competition.

In order to find out Luo Tian's hypocrisy, Han Yunlie sent a stick country master who was good at tracking and assassinating latent assassins, and quietly approached Luo Tian late at night to test his strength, whether he had left a wound in the previous ring match, if his weaknesses could be discovered, it would undoubtedly be the best.

But what Han Yunyeol didn't expect was that the subordinate who was entrusted with the important task by himself died outside in vain.

"Call and tell the Huaxia side that I have already chosen the location of the decisive battle, and since Huaxia wants to fight, then fight!"

"The location of this decisive battle is set on the high seas!"

"Luo Tian, I'm going to pick your skin and smoke your bones!"

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