Chapter 1873: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (54)

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Luo smashed his eyes, his right hand exquisitely swayed, and the golden light appeared now, attacking directly toward the white light.
Only for a moment, Jinguang instantly pressed the white light, the faint golden fragments floating in the air.
"Good power, who is the girl? Is there anything in the snowy peak?" Standing in the distance, wearing a white brocade, the heart slowly walked up, and the eyes fell on the dust. There is an inexplicable familiarity.
"Aunt--" The two young ladies who were wearing white clothes immediately rushed up and said with a look of grievance: "This is the person who dared to arrogate Tian Xuefeng, and my aunt must not let her go!"
"That is, I was still arrogant to me and smashed the witches!" Another young lady saw the situation and immediately spoke.
At this moment, Song Le standing on the side can't listen.
It’s about to become a dark guard for so many years, and every time a child is born and died, no one can rely on it.
Whenever she encounters anything, she is brave enough to stand up and kill the enemy, instead of begging for mercy, or seeking help from others.
Therefore, for Song Le, she is completely ignorant of this kind of woman who has no skill, but relies on her mouth to make up the mess.
"Do you not feel blush when you say such words?" Song Lemei slightly picked his eyes and turned his eyes: "Technology is not as good as people, but when it comes to strong opponents, it will only complain."
"Funny, who are you?" Miss White is a bit angry, using a weak illusion to control the white snow on the ground and attacking in the direction of Song Le.
As everyone knows, she has a small effort to avoid directly. In the next second, she immediately squatted down and picked up a large snowball, and lost her face to Miss White's face.
Just listening to ‘啪’, the snowball hit the man’s face directly. She widened her eyes and her face was flushed.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ---" Song Le sees his belly and smiles and opens the flower. Standing on the side of Luo, the dust rises and raises his mouth. "No wonder a Tianling flower has not touched the curse for four hundred years. It seems that the ability of the Wu people is going downhill."
"Aunt, she..."
"Not rude!" Luo heart wrinkled, angered: "You can only throw a blind eye to this witchcraft!"
"Aunt, the dream is wrong..." Miss White was screamed and immediately retreated to the side.
Although I was unwilling, I didn’t even dare to carry it.
What kind of character is Luo Xin? If she is really angry, she is afraid that she will not be able to stay even with the witches.
"It seems that the girl and the Prince of Heaven are down for the snow-capped peaks." Luo Xin nodded to Nan Yi, and said: "His Royal Highness is..."
"Aunt Luo's aunt is not sure, she is my righteousness." Nan Yi moved his eyebrows: "This time the snow peak is a few things I want to ask my aunt."
"That's fine -" Luo Xin nodded gently, and then his eyes fell on Luo Ding's body: "Just, this girl..."
"My name is Luo Dust." She was too lazy to circle with her and went straight to the subject: "Your saints of the Witch."
Only for a moment, the two white ladies who had their heads lowered their faces were white, and the moment of sudden lifting suddenly happened to hit the eyes of Luo Ding.
In the next second, they immediately quit, their legs were soft, and some stood unstable.
"No wonder, I think you are so familiar." Luo Xin sighed deeply: "You are finally back."