"Girl, are you sure you want to send me your first www?

Luo Liuling couldn't see clearly the smile under the ghost-faced man's mask, but she knew that the ghost-faced man was definitely smiling, with an expression that looked like he was playing with a child.

She wanted him to know the consequences of looking down on people.

Action is the best proof. Luo Liuling did not leave the ghost-faced man time to think about whether to accept it or not.

As soon as the figure jumped, it was really hard to imagine that such a fat body could be so soft and light, just like the ever-lithe oriole.[

The ghost-faced man had a smile on his face as he watched the girl's amazing momentum, like a rainbow flying over the moon, coming towards him like lightning.

The ghost-faced man turned around and stepped on a piece of bamboo to gracefully pass over Luo Liuling's head.

Of course Luo Liuling couldn't grab his feet. She just took out a handful of bamboo leaves from her arms and opened her arms, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Countless bamboo leaves are like sharp swords, heading towards the ghost-faced man.

The face of the ghost-faced man is still relaxed, but his heart is already very shocked. If a child has no one to teach him, can he be called a genius?

Luo Liuling just used the modern method of throwing darts, which is still very different from the hidden weapons of the ancients.

The ancients' hidden weapon was designed to kill directly, but Luo Liuling's was fatal in one move.

The ghost-faced man swayed rapidly in the bamboo leaves. When the bamboo leaves fell to the ground, the ghost-faced man jumped to Luo Liuling.

"Girl, it seems these are just some gadgets."

"Yeah."

Luo Liuling slowly stretched out her hand, and in mid-air, a bunch of black hair floated leisurely, falling into her white hand, looking so thin.

The ghost-faced man's words were stuck in his throat, and his hair was actually cut off.

"If you cut off your hair this time, it will be fatal next time."

Luo Liuling glanced sharply at the ghost-faced man's neck, and his slow tone made the ghost-faced man want to beat the girl.

This is not a picture of a little girl, she is simply a little devil.

This little devil could definitely do it, and even wanted to cut his neck off. When he thought of this, Ghost Face Man shuddered.

"Little girl, I will accept you as my disciple."

The ghost-faced man suddenly said this. You must know that he has never accepted a disciple. This little girl is such a genius. How can he not hold her tightly?

"don't want."[
Chapter completed!