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Personal matters

Private grudges

"He...he is cruel to me! Ning Luo, Xiao Meng, look at him!" Xiao Yao looked at the two men sitting aside without caring about things, wishing he could throw them out and expose them to the sun.

At this moment, the leader had no patience: "Take it out!" he said fiercely.

"I won't give it! However, I know you are looking for green stones, and we are looking for them too. How about we cooperate?" Xiao Yao threw out a peaceful olive branch, hoping that the other party could accept his opinions and get along with him in a friendly manner.

But! It seems not very successful.

"Are you playing with me?" Feng Wuhen patiently disappeared: "Tie these people! I want them to die than to live."

Xiao Yao had no choice but to: "Okay! It seems that I can only fight you."

With a wave of his simple hand, his internal strength gathered the guqin. The sound of the piano came out. The people who followed him had poor internal strength, all of whom looked at their leader Feng Wuhen, and they all raised the sword in their hands.

"Yin Kill?" Feng Wuhen's eyes flashed.

"Does the Tourmaline Temple also want to snatch the Dragon Spirit?" Faced with the sudden change, Feng Wuhen was very calm. When he pressed the mechanism in his hand, the snakes in his machine were obediently lying on the ground one by one.

Seeing that he finally calmed down a little, Xiao Yao played a song softly: "I said I don't like you very much and wanted to cut your head. You used people's respect for the gods to create a dragon, so that those people could find the dragon spirit for you, and didn't give them silver. Do you know how hateful you are? Of course, I believe that your dragon has other functions, but it's all my business?"

"I don't like you either. The Ghost Hand family doesn't want to offend the people in the Tourmaline Temple. They are both evil sects in the martial arts world. They also hope that the girl will return the deep sea night pearl!." He was a little polite now.

Xiao Yao threw Ye Mingzhu up: "It's not impossible to ask me to give it to you, but you must tell me what the function of this Night Pearl is."

Ning Luo put down the wine glass and looked at him with strange eyes: "This is the Night Pearl that spys on the Dragon Spirit!"

"yes!"

He answered in one go, and was not vague.

"You guys, don't you say that no matter how much we are, why are you still willing to talk to me now?" Xiao Yao asked proudly.

It seems that the charm of the people has not diminished, and they can still make these people go through fire and water for themselves.

Clinker: "Your personal grudges will be resolved by yourself, I don't care."

I don’t care about Sei Ningluo or Zui Meng.

"Girl, this is the treasure of the Ghost Hand family. If you don't want to give it to you, I can only rob it.

Male Gobi, bad friends, bad friends! At the critical moment, everyone looked like their clothes were hanging high.

"Then you have to see if you have the ability to get it." Xiao Yao immediately glared at Zui Meng, raised his face, raised his eyes, and shot a sharp sword: "Feng Wuhen, right! I really like this pearl of your house, and I don't plan to give it to you.

"Girl, you're sick, aren't you? Do you really think I'm not your opponent?"

When Feng Wuhen heard the arrogant words, his heart almost jumped out. He didn't know who this girl was. He originally thought it had something to do with the God King in the Tourmaline Temple. Now, the God King doesn't care about her, and he doesn't think he has any status. Even if he offended her, what's wrong.

"Die!" The purple robe was dragged on the ground, like rolling lavender waves. It swayed in a blurry trance, and it was heart-wrenching.

With murderous eyes, they were getting closer and closer to Xiaoyao.

"You really won't help me?" Seeing that Feng Wuhen had already walked in front of him, Xiao Yao asked these two men who seemed to be looking at clouds and flowers for the last time.

I haven't received a reply for a long time: "Okay! I know you don't want to help me anymore! Damn, if that's the case, I have to run away first! If I can return safely with Mingzhu, I will definitely chat with you."

It is rare to see Xiao Yao's erectile sensation, Ning Luo's mood is very smooth.

Feng Wuhen cursed: "Crazy woman."

Xiao Yao was no longer calm, and a faint green powder popped out from the cracks of his nails. The powder would pass by the wind and then enter the human body, and he would kill people at a certain point. "Look at what I have developed?"

Feng Wuhen leaned back and avoided the attack of powder. At the same time, a mechanical snake inside his sleeve attacked Xiao Yao.

"Oh my god! I'm most afraid of this thing." Xiao Yao snatched the window and ran away. The snake was made very realistic, and it looked like it was real, but she was so scared.

Feng Wuhen chased him out.

At this moment, the two men's eyes met. The blade in their eyes wanted to connect, and the lightning was shining. Zui Meng looked at Ning Luo: "Do you think Feng Wuhen will be used by Yao'er?"

"The Ghost Hand's mechanism is very useful whether it is used to fight the enemy or to win over the people's hearts in the future. However, if Feng Wuhen is asked to do things for Yao'er wholeheartedly, Yao'er can only conquer him. It will be useless for us to intervene at all."

"You have thought of everything, but looking at Yao'er and Feng Wuhen's appearance, I'm afraid it would be better if I don't form a bond." Zui Meng said worriedly.

In the suburbs, the grass is as fragrant as the grass.

"If you have the ability, stop with me, don't hide!" Feng Wuhen sat on the grass with a breath.

"You think beautifully. If I don't hide, I will be killed by the wood blocks in your body! Stay wherever you are cool." Xiao Yao shook his hand and looked at him dozens of meters away from him.

"I said, you guys, I heard from Xiao Meng that your family is already very powerful. Why do you need this dragon spirit to do? It's not good to be obsessed with greed."

He stopped chasing, she no longer hid, and the two of them confronted each other, so they had more time to talk.

"It's useful anyway." A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

She heard a little stubborn in his tone: "Tell me"

"For my lover! Only the Dragon Spirit can save her." He spoke in the end.

Xiao Yao held his mouth in his mouth: "It's really for the sake of his sweetheart?"

"What do you think?" he forced her, his eyes firm and firm.

Xiao Yao suddenly felt soft and said, "Okay, I'll give you this deep sea night pearl, and I'm going to help you find the Dragon Spirit, but I have to go and see what you said first."

"What are you doing when you meet her? I don't need you to be pitiful. Come on! I will take the pearl of the night in the deep sea by myself."

He rested enough and rushed towards her.

Xiao Yao stretched out his five fingers, stretched out his hand, and stopped him: "Stop! My master is the genius doctor Chunxue. I'll go and see what's wrong with your sweetheart? Maybe I can save her without the dragon spirit."

"Who are you……"

Xiao Yao shot the night pearl in the deep sea: "Don't worry about who I am, I think you can guess it too. Let's go, I'll go with you to meet your sweetheart."
Chapter completed!
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