Chapter 1155: Angler (5)

The animals gradually dispersed.
"End?"
The angler asked.
"What's over?" Yang Zi frowned.
"magic weapon."
Yang Zimei understood what he said, and it turned out that he was laughing at whether or not he wanted to deal with his magic weapon.
"Not yet!"
From the storage ring, she picked out the bronze warrior from Guanming Lantern, similar to Guan Yu's Yueyue knife, waved it, and chopped it straight to the angler.
Of course, she also dare to use his strength to try if his blade can break his enchantment.
With this strength, she can freely relax.
If you really break through the enchantment, you can retract the knife in time to avoid really cutting people.
She has no injustice with him, not to mention, this is her only hope in her current predicament, but he cannot be cut and wounded to death.
Huh!
The knife was about ten centimeters away from him, as if hitting a hard object, making a loud collision sound.
Her jaw-knocked mouth trembled with pain.
What kind of skill is it? It can actually form a kind of protection ring, which is inaccessible!
It's too abnormal!
Yang Zimei turned from surprise to full-faced envy and jealousy and looked at the angler. He really wanted to ask him for advice.
"OK."
The angler said a few words again.
Yang Zimei didn't know what he meant.
"Who's okay?" She couldn't help asking.
"saying you."
"How am I doing? I'm going to spit out blood from you."
Yang Zimei said abusively, "You can't reach the gun, you speak only two words, and you still sit here without moving. Why do you exist like this?"
"For you."
The angler didn't even want to, and answered quickly.
"for me?"
Yang Zimei asked in confusion, "Speaking to hear, how are you for me? Brother, do you exist specifically to tease me?"
"Haha--"
The angler suddenly laughed.
His laughter was so nice and sweet that even the fish in the stream couldn't help rippling his tail.
This laughter is extremely similar to that of Xuehu.
Yang Zimei suspected that he was Xuehu again.
"Xuehu, stop playing, it's your word, quickly reveal the truth, otherwise I'm angry!"
Yang Zi's eyebrows squinted, "It's too much!"
"Haha, my little girl ..."
The angler laughed.
Hearing the three words of the little girl, Yang Zimei's heart stopped beating for a moment, and her breathing was stagnant. She looked at him in disbelief.
It's Snow Lake, yes, it's her Snow Lake.
Only Xuehu would call her like this "my little girl".
Really Snow Lake!
Snow Lake is really back!
The tears suddenly looked like a faucet that was unscrewed, and the gurgling flowed out, finally falling to the ground and turning into a wailing cry.
"You little girl!"
Xuehu whispered lovingly, "How do you cry like this? Don't you want to see me?"
"Woohoo ..."
Yang Zimei continued to cry, as if she hadn't cried for a long time, and she wanted to cry all the tears and all the depression.
"Okay, okay, little girl, don't cry, it's me coming back, obediently, get up quickly."
Xuehu threw the fishing rod on his hand and got up to pull her up.
Yang Zi frowned and raised his tears, and finally saw a face under the bucket.
It's true that Xuehu's evil spirit is right!
This guy actually teased her like this, making her anxious and driving her crazy!

[Snow Lake is finally back! Please give him 5 points to welcome him, hehe. 】