Chapter 419: Cunning Woman 2
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"But didn't you say before that you have recovered a special ability in this retreat?" Wu Xiaolang frowned and asked, "Since it can alarm the whole world, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Nangong Feiyan!" You couldn't have fooled me just now, did you? β
Wu Xiaolang's heart began to sink, if the dragon soul really fooled himself just now, then it would be the end of the calf, Zhao Ling's three slaps were decided. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update
"I didn't lie to you......"
The dragon soul already knew that Wu Xiaolang had misunderstood him, he was suspended in mid-air and poked the two claws of his front paws, looking like a weak chicken.
"Didn't lie to me?" Wu Xiaolang asked, "Then what is your ability to recover from this retreat?" β
"It's manifest......"
"Manifest?"
"Yes! In the future, not only can you see my true body, but I can also choose to show myself in front of anyone so that others can see my majestic and domineering posture........."
"Whew!"
If the dragon soul is an entity, Wu Xiaolang can't wait to spray him with salt soda! This has been done for a long time, and the ability to blow up the sky in his mouth is just showing up, this is a fart!
However, this ability is really as the dragon soul said, if he is seen by the world in his original form, it will definitely cause a sensation all over the world......
"Alas...... You were killed by you! β
Wu Xiaolang looked helpless, although he was aggrieved, he didn't mean to blame the dragon soul, it was because he misunderstood, he overestimated the dragon soul.
"Uh... Nangong's girl is starting to do it, you go and beg her again, maybe she will soften her heart if she pats her ass more? β
The dragon soul reminded Wu Xiaolang, and Nangong Feiyan glanced at Wu Xiaolang proudly, and then raised his hand at Zhao Ling's face.
"Phew! Return the dragon! Let me slap other people's asses at every turn, and I have no dignity at all......"
Complaining about the dragon soul, Wu Xiaolang couldn't watch Nangong Feiyan slap Zhao Ling!
"Wait! Sister Feiyan's subordinates are retained! β
Sister Feiyan suddenly made Nangong Feiyan pause her hand in the air and turned her head to look at Wu Xiaolang.
"Hey, hey!"
Wu Xiaolang grinned at Nangong Feiyan, and then shook the arm that was grabbed by the monk a few times.
"Let him go."
Nangong Feiyan said lightly, the monk immediately let go, and Wu Xiaolang immediately walked in front of Nangong Feiyan with a smile.
"What do you want?" Nangong Feiyan asked.
"I know Sister Feiyan, you are a principled person, this slap is a pre-match bet, now that the game is over, if you want to beat someone, there is no reason to stop you." Wu Xiaolang followed the instructions of the dragon soul, and moisturized things silently patted Nangong Feiyan's fart.
"That's right!" The dragon soul blew the dragon's whiskers and kept nodding in the air.
"Cut~"
The glasses man behind Nangong Feiyan was very disdainful of such a spineless Wu Xiaolang.
However, Su Xue Juhua Fat Man looked at Wu Xiaolang with hope, only if they understood that Wu Xiaolang was to protect the head teacher, he would endure humiliation like this.
"Go on......"
It's rare to hear Wu Xiaolang flattering herself like this, Nangong Feiyan enjoys it very much in her heart, but she is not satisfied, she wants to listen to Wu Xiaolang say more flattering words, after all, this kid is the boy she likes.
"If you have to be slapped before you give up, then it's different who you beat? Or hit me! Wu Xiaolang restrained his smile and looked directly at Nangong Feiyan and said: "I'm willing to slap the head teacher, if you don't think it's fun, it's okay to smoke a few more!" β
"Little Lang ......"
Behind him, Zhao Ling opened his eyes and looked at him distressedly like Su Xue Juhua.
Wu Xiaolang turned around, showed a mouthful of white teeth to Zhao Ling, Su Xue, and Chrysanthemum, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm thick-skinned!" β
After speaking, Wu Xiaolang turned his left face to Nangong Feiyan, and said shamelessly: "You fight!" I frowned, I don't have the surname Meng! β
"Touched ......"
The dragon soul in the air squeezed out a few "tears".
Nangong Feiyan looked at Wu Xiaolang with a complicated expression, and her arms trembled a little. The glasses man behind her who was laughing at Wu Xiaolang's spinelessness just now looked at Wu Xiaolang with more admiration in his eyes.
"How can this kind of thing be without me, fat brother?"
After the fat man reacted from his stunned mind, he immediately took advantage of the bearded man's distraction to get out of his hand and came to Wu Xiaolang's side.
"Xiao Yu and I have always been blessed and shared with hardships!" The fat man hugged Wu Xiaolang's shoulders, and then also made up half of his face at Nangong Feiyan: "Sister Feiyan, you can beat me too!" Make a little effort! β
"Good brother!"
Wu Xiaolang was moved and hugged the fat man's shoulder, but when he saw the fat man's fleshy face facing Nangong Feiyan, with a lewd expression of enjoyment with his eyes slightly closed, he suddenly had black lines on his head.
"Fatty, you are a dead pervert......"
It was originally a somewhat tragic thing, but after being mixed in by the fat man and putting on such a small expression, the atmosphere suddenly became strange, as if it was very refreshing to be slapped by Queen Nangong.........
"Humph! You think I wouldn't dare! β
Nangong Feiyan raised her hand angrily, she was angry, plus she had been staring at Wu Xiaolang, but she didn't pay attention to the obscene expression on the fat man's face.
Wu Xiaolang didn't feel a hot feeling on his face, Nangong Feiyan's hand stopped in mid-air, and he was not willing to hit Wu Xiaolang's face after all.
The anger and smugness on her face were now gone, replaced by a touch of gloom, and she didn't understand why she was acting like a loser now when she was a winner.
"Sister Feiyan, hit me~"
Nangong Feiyan stopped here, but the fat man was impatient to urge.
"Forget it, I'm not fighting."
Nangong Feiyan shook her head with interest.
"Won't fight?"
For the mutated Nangong Feiyan, Wu Xiaolang was a little puzzled.
"Don't hit her, don't slap her anymore."
Nangong Feiyan pouted and pointed at Zhao Ling.
"Great! Thank you, Sister Feiyan! β
Behind him, Su Xue and Chrysanthemum hugged Zhao Ling, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alas......"
The fat man here touched his little face, but he was a little disappointed.
Wu Xiaolang looked at Nangong Feiyan and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you." β
He thanked him simply, but he didn't dare to be sloppy with Nangong Feiyan: "Thank you, Feiyan, how good is this, it seems that you are super generous!" Thanks thanks! β
Nangong Feiyan didn't use her consciousness to reply to Wu Xiaolang, but pouted at Su Xue and Wu Xiaolang and said, "But although I promised not to slap my face, I didn't say that ......I would let her go."
Nangong Feiyan is also a clever girl, and she can see that Su Xue is the most prestigious.
"Huh?"
Wu Xiaolang was worried that Nangong Feiyan wouldn't come up with any tricky ideas.
"Do you want to ......"
"You don't have to worry!" Nangong Feiyan smiled at Su Xue and said, "It's okay not to slap my face and let me flick my forehead twice, right?" β
"Bullet forehead?"
Chrysanthemum grew her mouth, and her heart said that this sister is really naΓ―ve.
Wu Xiaolang and Su Xue glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhao Ling.
"Good ......"
Zhao Ling nodded, things have come to this point, Nangong Feiyan finally took a step back, Wu Xiaolang and they can't get an inch, a few flicks of the forehead are like child's play, it is much better than slapping the face.
"Then I'll play it!"
Nangong Feiyan stretched out her hand to Zhao Ling, Su Xue and Chrysanthemum smiled bitterly, and kept reminding on the side: "Sister Feiyan, you light it~"
"You ...... lightly"
Wu Xiaolang swallowed back before he finished speaking, he knew that if he wanted Nangong Feiyan to play lightly, maybe she would play it heavier.
Knock knock!
Nangong Feiyan's hand speed was extremely fast, and she flicked it three times on the right side of Zhao Ling's forehead in the blink of an eye, and her voice was very crisp, and it was particularly penetrating to listen to.
"Ahh
Zhao Ling covered his forehead and lowered his voice and screamed, his voice was stoic.
Wu Xiaolang Su Xue Juhua Fat Man found out that Zhao Ling was already pale, and his expression was extremely painful, obviously the three strokes of Nangong Feiyan were very painful!
After Su Xue Juhua took Zhao Ling's hand, she only saw that the right side of Zhao Ling's forehead had become red and swollen in a short time, as if she had been smashed by a stone.
"Nangong Feiyan!"
Wu Xiaolang glared at Nangong Feiyan angrily, and Su Xue Juhua also frowned and looked at her, even the fat man looked at her with hatred.
"You're so ruthless!"
"Humph! You forced it! Nangong Feiyan ran away with a little weakness, "This is the fate of everyone who offends me!" I'm telling you, we'll be participating in the online tournament in a few days! If you have the ability, you will find me for revenge when the time comes! If you win, I'll make her flick her forehead! If you lose, kick her out of the team! The old lady and her are scared to the end! β
"You ......"
Looking at the arrogant Nangong Feiyan, Wu Xiaolang especially regretted how he believed her nonsense just now, but now Zhao Ling was in great pain, and he was already teary-eyed, Wu Xiaolang and they were anxious to take care of Zhao Ling, and they couldn't say anything to Nangong Feiyan in a little mess.
"Humph! Let's go! β
Nangong Feiyan looked at Zhao Ling, who was crying by herself, and felt relieved, she beckoned and led people towards the gate of the club.
"See you online!"
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