Chapter 189: Girl in black!

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"Hey, hello, can I apologize?" Sun Xiaoya was seeing a rush and was clearly moving, Wan Dong shouted loudly as he backed away.
"Okay! Then take your dog's life and apologize!"
Wan Dong groaned in his heart for a while, but this can only blame his hand Jian, no one can blame others. Tiger's buttocks are still untouchable, not to mention Sun Xiaoya's. Wan Dong was also strange in his heart at this time. Why did he just beat someone's just now? Wan Dong's eyes subconsciously slipped onto Sun Xiaoya's , perfect semi-circular arc, increase one point of fat, lose one point of thin, absolute golden ratio, no wonder Wan Dong can't help himself.
"You ... do you still see !?" Sun Xiaoya was already mad, but Wan Dong didn't even know how to converge. His eyes thief glanced straight at her buttocks, and his anger was even stronger. The heart that killed Wan Dong is all there.
Under reasonable circumstances, where can Wan Dong fight back? While unfolding his body and calmly dodge, he continued to apologize, but Sun Xiaoya did n’t listen at all, and a pair of jade palms fluttered like a colorful butterfly.
The woman who initiated Biaolai is terrible, and Sun Xiaoya who initiated Biaolai is even more terrifying. Wan Dong sighed, knowing that no matter what he said to Sun Xiaoya at this time, it was nothing, only to wait for her anger to calm down before coming to apologize.
Just as Wan Dong was about to leave, a mysterious breath of ice and snow swept across the floor, Wan Dong's heart was awe-inspiring, and Sun Xiaoya shivered, and the anger suddenly disappeared.
"It's a master!" Wan Dong's heart sank, setting aside Sun Xiaoya and turning his head to look over.
Sun Xiaoya also realized something, stopped the offensive, and looked in the same direction.
Wearing a black dress and a black scarf, people will be wrapped tightly in the future. However, with the fresh breeze sent to Wandong's nose, the faint fragrance is enough to show that this is a woman, a woman with good practice.
Qiqi sevenfold! It is one more weight than Wandong.
"Who are you?" Sun Xiaoya stared straight at the man in black and asked with a smirk.
The man in black pointed his finger at Wandong, and said quietly, "I'm looking for him, let's go!"
The voice of the man in black is very nice, just like Ming Cui Huang Ying, which makes people listen, and can forget all the troubles in his heart. Moreover, such a voice will never belong to an old woman.
"Go? Why does it make sense, why should I listen to you?" Sun Xiaoya just calmed down, suddenly angry again. The man in black in front of him seemed not to put her in her eyes at all. The way she spoke, as if Sun Xiaoya was her servant, how could Sun Xiaoya not be angry?
"It's good for you to let you go, don't be ignorant!" The eyes of the black woman were instantly cold to the extreme. A terrifying pressure, like the collapse of Mount Tai, the direct pressure of Sun Xiaoya was breathless.
"You ..." Sun Xiaoya was so proud and arrogant that she had never been afraid of anyone. The black people were so dumb. She wouldn't give up. She snorted and waved her hand to shoot.
Wan Dong's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his body shape was wrong. He firmly held Sun Xiaoya's wrist, and immediately let Sun Xiaoya move.
Sun Xiaoya struggled several times in a row, and could not break free from Wandong's hands. His expression was even more annoying. "Xu Yaoting, you are looking for death, let me go!"
"Don't make trouble, you are not her opponent!" Wan Dong's expression is obviously more serious than before, and what he said is also decisive and full of weight.
Sun Xiaoya refused to follow, and she wanted to make trouble again. Wan Dong's sharp, sharp eyes swept across, letting Sun Xiaoya's heart burst into shock, as if she was about to jump out of it. An almost instinctive fear made her have to be honest.
Deterred by Sun Xiaoya, Wan Dong stepped forward to the woman in black.
"Do you know this girl?"
"Look at the sword!"
The woman in black didn't answer at all, with a cold sneer, a tremendous light in her hand, suddenly rising, like a wonderful arc, went straight to Wan Dong's chest, and quickly and ruthlessly, let Sun Xiaoya standing beside , Opened his mouth involuntarily.
"Quick sword!"
Wan Dong's heart was also awkward, but he did not give in. His five fingers spread out, his fingertips slightly curved, like an eagle's beak, and he straightened towards the sword blade that swept over.
"court death!"
Seeing this, the woman in black scorned again, and Jian Guang was almost three points faster.
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