Chapter 13: The water of the West Lake, the tears of the old lady

Qiao Weitang threw the phone on the table, and there was a gloomy anger in Peach Blossom's eyes, "What about playing with me?" ”

Jiang Tong also put down his phone, raised his head slowly and elegantly, and curled his lips, "Huh?" ”

Ahh

Look at his soft and innocent appearance, is this a person?

Get rid of the reincarnation of a white lotus.

With a 0-2 record, Sister Qiao Xiaobawang felt that her image of the solo king was shattered.

A tower is gone, leaving bare crystals.

It is impossible for Qiao Weitang to surrender, and after the resurrection, he came out and looked at the economy, and the other side had already crushed himself.

This time, Jiang Tong's dog is not the first to start, Qiao Weitang already wants to play solo with him offline.

With his white, delicate and delicate appearance that was easy to push down, Qiao Weitang asked Liang Jingru to borrow courage.

I feel like I can hit ten at a time.

This time, Jiang Tong took the lead, not only did he take the lead, but he jumped directly into the crystal, and faced Qiao Weitang face-to-face.

While resisting the tower, he beat people.

It's a lot of fun.

Qiao Weitang's hand speed is also very fast, but she is really surprised, the operation of this little milk dog is really very delicate, and she has never missed the damage of the Time Purification Tower.

He's not bad at this.

How could it be sprayed into the ancestral grave and smoke from it.

The academy students watched a fairy fight, but they didn't expect that they could still jump for so long in the crystal.

In the end, Qiao Weitang was in the spell of "jingle jingle bell, jingle bell ringing" in his head.

The successful dog was brought at the door of the spring.

The distance from the spring to the crystal, a fiery red sable cicada, wearing an elk's small hood and two golden bells tied to the hem.

Stand in the middle of the snowflake ultimate and start dancing in static mode.

The gesture is extremely elegant.

And Qiao Weitang's golden cicada is lying on the cold ground, and the little butterflies are flying on her body.

The crystal exploded at the same time, and the red lady didn't bother to point the tower, just looking at her corpse.

In the end, he hung a sentence on his head, "Hehe, you played well." ”

Qiao Weitang: The cold ice rain slapped indiscriminately on the face.

After Sister Mighty Qiao started the solo battle,

SIS first-hand report: After Sister Qiao, the new solo king was born.

Qiao Weitang put down the mobile phone and held her forehead without love,

"The water of the West Lake, the tears of the old lady ......"

It's a shame to be thrown home.

The surrounding academy students swallowed silently, this meeting was too familiar.

Once upon a time, they were all like this and couldn't take care of themselves in solo competitions.

Sister Qiao, on the other hand, chewed gum in her mouth, blew a bubble from her beautiful petal-red lips, and tapped her slender fingers on the table, "Next." ”

Arrogant and domineering.

Feng Shui takes turns, and the sky spares whom.

Qiao Weitang propped up the table, stepped back the chair he was sitting on, and stood up,

Pulling down a long piece of eyelashes, covering the embarrassing emotions in his eyes, it looks very cold.

"If I lose, you will take a thousand yuan in the city competition."

Sister Qiao was aggrieved in her heart, and a thousand yuan was gone.

However, it is still necessary to maintain his image on the face.

You have to lose very handsomely if you lose.

The little milk dog also put down the phone at the same time, and the pupils of his eyes were like ink, and the broken light fell on Qiao Weitang, "You are not convinced." ”

His tone was affirmative.

Her eyes are full of stubbornness, and she doesn't feel bad even if she loses.

Peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at him, "I lost, why don't you accept it?" ”

It's true that he lost, but it's not much glory for him to win.