Fu Shaoqin's face changed instantly.

Just a face, is he exposed?

Oh my God, is she the devil?

He hurriedly ran out, whether he was handsome or not, whether he was flirtatious or not, and he couldn't take care of the task or not.

However, the surrounding air suddenly froze, and the whip shadow was pressed densely like layers of mountains, and Fu Shaoqin fell to the ground with a "poof", feeling that the bones in his body were about to shatter.

Mingmei looked at him indifferently, and another whip struck, and this time Fu Shaoqin's soul jumped out directly, looking around blankly.

Mingmei stretched out her hand and squeezed the soul in her hand.

It was a strange soul, not Fu Shaoqin's appearance.

"Sure enough!"

Mingmei ignored Fu Shaoqin's frightened appearance of begging for mercy, but clicked a little light into it, and the light was torn in Fu Shaoqin's soul for a while.

"Let's go!"

Pull out something.

It was a transparent ball of light, completely hidden in Fu Shaoqin's soul, and it couldn't be found at all if he didn't go deeper.

This ball of light is bright and familiar.

"Is that you?"

The ball of light grinned an ugly smile, its little sister died in the hands of the one in front of her, this is for the system, but the demon is killed.

"Yes...... Yes! ”

Dough Zi was angry: "Don't laugh if you look so ugly, I don't know if it will scare the host?" ”

The dough crosses the little fat waist, holds a small flat chest, and the momentum is powerful, but the heart is trembling and praying, the host will see its cute appearance, and will not abandon it, pampering other systems, right?

The ball of light glanced disapprenantly at the dough.

It's the same Tongzi, why are the fates so different?

Its little sister first bound to the host, but finally died at the hands of the host, but the one in front of her is alive and well!

Hum! It must be this little who has a very good ability to smash the dog's legs of the system.

Mingmei said indifferently: "Why are you here?" ”

The ball of light subconsciously wanted to say something to whitewash the peace, so as to get by.

Fan Wanzi took the lead, and with the help of the main system, silently cut off the contact with the other party's main system, modified the data of the light ball, and only modified one data value, and the light ball involuntarily began to tell the truth.

"We came here to attack you, you don't want to attack the male protagonist, and you destroyed the bound 9527 system, the main god is very angry, so, I sent someone to attack you."

The ball of light showed a hellish expression, but he couldn't control his mouth at all, and he was frustrated to death.

The bright eyes are dark and dark, the eyes are mysterious and deep, like a dark storm, which will come at any time.

The ball of light was scared, thinking that it might not survive more than three seconds, but it still had to struggle before dying.

"Big ...... Great God, the main god is in charge of countless systems, 9527 is just one of the insignificant ones, death is death, the main god doesn't care, he is angry that you have challenged his authority, you just need to pretend to be attacked once, this matter is over, we will never trouble you again in the future, do you think it's okay? ”

The ball of light is roaring in his heart: promise, promise, promise, it can help fake!

Mingmei stretched out her hand, wiped it gently, and said lightly: "No!" ”

The ball of light felt a devastating force coming at him, and that power was wrapped in a thick anger and unshakable determination.

Under a wipe, the sky and the earth change color.

The photospheres turned into pieces of fluorescence and scattered to the ends of the world in an instant.

Dumpling: "......"

Main System: "......"

Fortunately, they are not a strategy system, and they do not force the host, otherwise, I am afraid that it would be doomed.

The dough threw herself into Mingmei's arms with a "huh", "Host, I'm so afraid!" ”

Bright: "......"

Main system: "......" dumplings are well done.

Dough looked up and blinked wide-eyed. "Host, you're not going to kill me in the future, are you?"

The main system is silent, this question, it also wants to know the answer!

Mingmei silently looked at the group, the three worlds have been together for more than a hundred years, not unintentionally ruthless, even if it is an object, it will have feelings after a long time, not to mention that it has been saddled before and after the horse for many years, and it has been attentive.

This incident may really scare it.

She gently stroked the soft hair of the dough and said softly, "No! Even if you ask me to attack others, I won't kill you, I will spare your life. ”

"Really?" The dough raised his head, his big eyes were cute, and he was excited and incomprehensible.

Sure enough, it's different.

Feeling that the dough came to life, Mingmei looked at it with a smile: "Really, but I'll kill the person who is going to be attacked." ”

Dumpling: "......"

Main System: "......"

It doesn't seem to be particularly comforting, but this is the best ending.

Fan Mo looked at the silent brightness, and thought in his heart.

He didn't see any system, he just saw that Mingmei beat Fu Shaoqin, Fu Shaoqin was now lying half-dead on the ground, and then Mingmei made a few movements in the air.

These movements may seem strange to outsiders, but he always feels that they have a deep meaning.

Seemingly, she could see what they couldn't see.

This cognition made Fan Mo very interested.

On the other side, Zong and his entourage turned pale.

He and Fu Shaoqin are tied for the most promising martial arts wizards in this continent, and countless people compliment him as a future martial saint.

He has always regarded himself as such.

In the past, he and Fu Shaoqin fought several times, and the two of them won and lost each other, on par, and they both regarded each other as a touchstone on the road of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shaoqin couldn't bear a whip under this woman's hands?

Does that mean that he will not be able to resist a single move under her whip?

This realization made Zong and his entourage extremely uncomfortable, and all kinds of emotions of sourness, jealousy, and unwillingness were intertwined, making his face almost distorted.

Long.

He breathed a long breath.

Anyway, he is a person on the right path, as long as he doesn't provoke, no matter how powerful this woman is, there is no reason to beat him, and when he goes back to think of a way, there will always be a way to deal with her.

Those who are with Fan Mo and those who help Fan Mo must be killed!!

He snorted coldly and turned to leave.

His gaze swept over Fan Mo.

This made Fan Mo very uncomfortable, from the first time Fang saw Zong and his entourage, he felt it, although Zong Yixing's eyes pretended not to know him, but the disgust that could not be concealed in them showed that Zong Yixing not only knew him, but also knew him very deeply.

He thought for a moment and shouted, "Sect Master stays." ”

Zong and his entourage are afraid of brightness, but they are not afraid of Fan Mo, a waste material, if Fan Mo was not protected by his father in Wuya Peak and did not go down the mountain for half a step, he would have killed Fan Mo a long time ago, how can there be so many things now.

He said coldly, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Fan Mo pointed to the painted skin girl who had been thrown away on the second floor by Zong and his entourage, and said calmly: "Your girl splashed me with water just now. ”