Chapter 1270: Another rotten peach (5)

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"Jun Muyan, now know the friendship of the ink tutor to my sister? If you are a low-lying woman, you want to hook up with the ink master. Do you think the ink tutor can really see you?"
The flower wants to carefully put the silk pad together, put it close to the body, and treat it as a treasure.
Ling Yuxi was nervously stepping forward to support Mu Yan. "Little sister, your face is so ugly? Is it okay?"
He has never seen a younger sister like this.
Turning his head and looking at the flowers and looking at the eyes of the flowers, suddenly brought murderous.
He is a little sister of the door, but no one can bully.
"Get out!" Ling Yu swears in a concise manner, "Shake the branch does not welcome you."
"Haha, when we were debunked by the true face, we became angry and angry!" Hua Biyue laughed more and more mad. "Jun Muyan is a shameless person, can I say..."
Her words have not been finished yet.
A flash of silver flashed in front of me, lightning fast.
Hua Biyue did not react at all.
The flower was a change, but it changed her face and suddenly took her a step back.
But it was still late, and a sting was uploaded from the face.
Hua Biyue screamed and slammed his face, but touched the blood of one hand.
Ling Yuqi slowly retracted the needle thread.
A beautiful young man with a beautiful appearance can be a good woman, but it can be like a thousand years of mysterious ice.
"If you dare to smash my little sister, then don't go back. Just leave your life in this Shaguang branch!"
Hua Biyue pressed his face and never returned.
When she let go of her hand and saw the blood in her palm, she immediately screamed, "You dare to hurt my face!!"
"Ling Yuzhen, you are a metamorphosis that is not male or female, and it is just a glimpse of the beauty."
"It is obviously a man who likes Ouyang Qing, who is also a man. You are disgusting than Jun Muyan, but also shameless!!"
Ling Yu's face was iron and blue, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly flew out.
This time, it is not just a matter of learning the flowers, but taking her heart and lungs.
But the flower wants to have this preparation, and the flying sword in the hand is cold and screaming.
Ling Yu's long is the speed. If it is fighting, the same level, no one can catch him.
Even Ouyang Qing, who has already been in the Golden Age, can't beat him faster.
But this matter is straightforward, and there is no meaning to avoid it.
The flower wants to hold the sword in his hand, and when he squats, he covers his whole body, and the powerful spiritual power suddenly erupts.
Mu Yan brows, the demon piano has appeared in the hands.
However, before she could start, she heard a bang, and the sword that was thought of was swayed, and the whole person was shaken back several times.
The long and tall man stood in front of Ling Yu, and he was firmly guarded behind him.
Seeing the person who just blocked himself, the flower wants to shrink and shrink, "Ouyang Qing, what are you doing?"
Ouyang Qing’s face has no expression, and the sword in his hand is extremely stable.
In the sun, it reflects the faint cold.
"I don't care what you want to do to shake the branch, but anyone wants to hurt Xiaoyan and pass me first."
Everyone present at the scene heard this and showed a surprised look.
Especially Ling Yu.
He suddenly looked up at the handsome face of the man, and for a moment his heart was tumbling, he didn't know what it was.
Hua Biyue pointed incredibly to Ling Yu's loud voice. "Ouyang Qing, are you crazy? It is a man. Do you really like men? You are not disgusting!"