Chapter 378: brat

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Under the stunned three-person, a tall black shadow, turned into a big palm, surrounded by black light, a pair of flashing red mans.
"Hey."
The black shadow is for a little guy, making a squeaking sound, jumping around on the ground, a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the purple, how to look at the expression, how it seems to be laughing.
"This."
The three people are dumbfounded. You see me and I look at you. I don't understand what this is.
"Hey."
The little guy was surrounded by black light, jumping around on the ground, a very happy look, but eyes staring at the purple, how to see how gloating.
"We were scared by it." The trio was speechless, looking at the little guy in front of him, it was difficult to connect it with the dark shadows of the previous illusion.
Zi Yan and Mo Lao, also a look of sorrow, before in the channel, the two are scared, black shadow for the body, this little guy, everything in the channel, it is also a ghost.
The latter is like a self-cooked, jumping on the ground, then jumping on the purple scorpion, jumping back and forth on the shoulders and head, a pair of small claws, and instantly made the purple hair unkempt.
"Hey."
The little guy jumped around and seemed very happy, but the expression, how to look, how it seems to be laughing at the purple.
"Damn, it turned out to be you." Zi Yan was furious and grabbed the little guy.
The little guy only had a big palm and was caught by the purple scorpion. He was full of black light and wanted to break free.
"It turned out to be you." Purple roar, force a blow.
"Peng."
The little guy was knocked down to the ground, and the black light that was lingering did not dissipate. The other side bounced on the ground, making a squeaking sound, and the small claws clenched into fists and demonstrated to the purple.
"Hey." It slammed his fist at the purple, like a demonstration, but on the small face, there was a different expression.
"Zi Zi, he seems to be despising you." Zhang Haotian burst into a daze, whispered.
"Ah." Ziyin yelled, kicked out, the little guy couldn't dodge, and was kicked out again, like a ball, rolling for a dozen or so.
"Oh." It was very dissatisfied with the purple fist, but it was like protesting, it seems to be saying, who makes you courageous.
"You are a little thing." Zi Yan roared again and again, was really scared before, but did not expect that this little guy made a prank.
He hits with a punch, and the speed is very fast. Like a raindrop, the sound of the fluff is constantly emitted, and the dissatisfaction in his heart is vented.
The little guy screamed, seemed very angry, holding a small fist and struggling to protest, but every time it jumped up, he was beaten down by a purple scorpion, rolling a few laps on the ground, like nothing.
"This little thing, it really should be played." Mo Lao said, he is a young man, but also suffered such a shock.
"It is time to fight." Zhang Haotian also nodded.
"Hey." The little guy was protesting, waving a small fist to demonstrate, but it was useless, and was beaten by the purple boxing.
The purple scorpion was consumed a lot, and it was frightened and exhausted. After hitting a hundred punches, it finally panted and was tired.
The perfect body of hundreds of punches, although not full strength, but also terrible, although not killing a royal air period, but properly exploding the imperial period, but this little guy, but like nothing, screaming , punching and demonstrating.
"I will check with you later."
This little guy is too bad. Apparently he heard his conversation with Mo Lao and deliberately appeared to scare them.
Not to mention, the two were really scared.
The embarrassment was remembered by the little guy, and he was constantly laughing at the moment.
The little guy is very lively, a familiar look, a slap in the purple, it is not hurt, no vengeance, jumped off the top of the purple scorpion again, jumped and jumped, even grabbed a hair swing .
"You little guy, where is it." Ziqi’s anger has not disappeared. Think of him as a enchanting sorcerer who made the big-powered monks stunned. He was scared to escape by a little guy, and it will surely become a man of the world. laughing stock.
Seeing the little guy's innocent look, Mo's old frowning brows slowly spread out. Only the little guy with a big palm was beaten by the purple pipa and it was fine. It was obviously not ordinary.
"You are a little thing." Zi Yan grabbed the little guy and threw it, it was flying a dozen meters, but the little guy quickly ran again.
"Little guy, come to me." Zhang Haotian, who has always been cold, is smiling today, uncharacteristically, but how to look at it, how is it like an unintentional wolf.
"Hey."
The little guy looked at Zhang Haotian, his little eyes dripping and turning, posing a pitiful look, very cute.
"Don't be afraid, come to me." Zhang Haotian bowed his head and smiled again.
"Hey."
Who knows, at this time, the little guy turned into a black light and rushed toward Zhang Haotian. The speed was very fast. He didn't react at all, and he was squatted on his nose with two little feet.
The little guy only had a big palm, but his strength was not small. He directly turned Zhang Haotian over, and then jumped back to the top of Zi Yan’s head, screaming, apparently laughing at each other.
"You little guy." Zhang Haotian wolf picked up and made a wicked person, but the little guy did not care, sneered at the same time, while his feet were slamming against the top of the purple skull.
"Peng."
The purple slap fell, the little guy was directly beaten, rolled on the ground for more than a dozen laps, got up and punched at the purple scorpion, constantly protesting and expressing his dissatisfaction.
"You are far from me." Zi Yan did not feel good.
The little guy obviously understands the words of the purple, and puts on a pitiful look. In the red eyes, there is a mist of water, which looks pitiful.
"Hey." Purple is cold and cold, and ignores each other.
The little guy is more aggrieved, tearful, and almost tears, like a child abandoned, full of grievances.
"Little guy, come to me." Zhang Haotian said again.
"Peng." The little guy turned into a black light, and once again turned Zhang Haotian over. This time he rolled two full turns, and then landed and screamed, it seemed very happy.
Next to it, Mo’s eyes have a strange light.
"You little thing, I want to take care of you, you still lick my nose." Zhang Haotian's nose was a little red and swollen, pointing to the little guy's airway.
But the little thing simply ignored him, turned his head and gave him an ass, and when the other party was furious, he turned into black light again, and reached the top of the purple skull.
"Peng."
But this time, the sable was more decisive, and the little guy flew again. After that, he recovered.
The little guy put on a grievance, but saw that Ziyan didn't pay attention to it, and he was angry and swayed his fists at the purple sable.
"Little guy, he doesn't want you, I want you." Zhang Haotian spoke again, smiling, but apparently, he was once again overturned.
Three times in a row, Zhang Haotian did not respond. In addition to the cause of the injury, the speed of the little things was also very fast.
A dramatic scene appeared, Zi Yan played the little guy once and for all, but the latter had to follow the purple, and Zhang Haotian let the little guy come over, but was beaten again and again.
"How could this be." Zhang Haotian was unwilling, he has already seen that this little guy is very extraordinary, but the flowers are intentionally flowing, and people are not ruthless, but they are like dog skin plasters, sticking to purple.
And in front of Zi Yan, there are all kinds of pitiful grievances, but what is left for himself is an ass.
"If you want to follow me, don't move." Zi Yan crossed his knees and resumed his strength. After dozens of dozens of small guys, he finally opened his mouth.
The little guy was tearful, like a big man, his little head kept pointing, then jumped to the shoulder of the purple scorpion, no longer moving, like a baby.
It didn't take long for it to spread the voice of the whirring and fell asleep.
Zhang Haotian looked straight and turned his eyes, but Mo Lao was unable to help himself.
After a long time, the body of the purple scorpion recovered, the golden glow of the whole body, the powerful breath broke out, scared the little guy a stun, a few meters high.
"Hey."
It fell on the shoulders of the purple sable, waving small fists, expressing dissatisfaction and protest, and was sleeping and was woken up.
The little guy’s dissatisfaction protested, Ziyan chose to ignore it.
After that, he asked Zhang Haotian what happened.
"This is a treasure place." Zhang Haotian spoke, bringing some unexpected news.
When they came in, they did not see the passage, but came to an open area with many bones. During this period, the harvest was great. In addition to some combat techniques, there were also many breakthroughs of the monks. It was a priceless treasure.
Some of them have also found that weapons with a touch of spiritual power have also triggered a battle, with many deaths and injuries.
"The big forces found a dead body, and it was not a long-lasting guise. It was suspected of a strong inheritance. Everyone dared to go there. I had to go there, but unfortunately, they were surrounded by sneak attacks." Zhang Yitian said.
"What, the corpse of the ages." Ziyan was taken aback.
"Yes, it is said to be protected by an inexplicable energy. The big forces are hard to get close to, so that the inheritance did not get the first time, causing the attention of other forces."
"The corpse of the ancients, and the protection of energy, is this a supreme strongman, comparable to the existence of saints, is the inheritance of saints." Rao is purple, after hearing, it is also extremely shocking.
"Is it true that the saint is not clear ~EbookFREE.me~ but it is definitely a strong one, and it is definitely a kind of inheritance, because some people have seen the engraving." Zhang Haotian said: "The many major forces are holding this time. Dan soldiers went ahead and opened the energy shield."
"Dan Bing, they even brought Dan Bing." Zi Yan had some accidents. In his opinion, those Dan soldiers should be in the hands of the sovereign. At this moment, the main class was blocked by the light door. It is impossible for someone to take the Dan soldiers.
The little guy crouched on the shoulder of the purple sable and fell asleep again.
Zi Yan and Zhang Haotian, constantly negotiating, decided to go deep into the day, and during this period, Zhang Haotian recovered the injury.
"Mo old, for this little guy, what do you think." Ziyan asked.
Although this little guy is cute, but the origin is unknown, here is the place of burial, the crisis is heavy, there is no danger, the purple enamel can not be brought to the side because the other party is selling treasure.
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Ps: Now to write the fourth, it should be able to update before twelve o'clock.