The charming electric eyes glanced at Ling Xiao slightly, and a trace of pride appeared on the black widow's pretty face. 26nbsp; No matter how heroic you are, you still have to prostrate yourself under my pomegranate skirt. It's outrageous.
Bull, bull, you know nothing but brute force all day long, something has happened now. You must be against your aunt all the time, now you must be punished. Wherever there are people, there will be struggle, this black widow and the bull
Although they are both Chen Chen's right-hand men, these three giants are not monolithic. Black Widow relies on herself as Chen Chen's woman, but she doesn't pay attention to Man Niu, a person with well-developed limbs, and Man Niu is a decent person.
As the name suggests, the one with a fierce temper is like an ox. Even eight horses can't pull him back when he's sure of something. If he wants to bow to the Black Widow, that's something he doesn't even have to think about.
The overt and covert fight between Black Widow and Man Niu is not a matter of a day or two. If it weren't for Wen Qing's pressure from above, these two people would have fallen one by one, and the first one was Wen Qing's subordinate.
Jiang, a woman and right-hand man who is Chen Chen, is sandwiched between the two of them. It is not good for Chen Chen to be partial to anyone. When Man Niu died like this, although Black Widow felt a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, she was mostly happy.
, there is even a hint of gratitude towards Ling Xiao in my heart.
The red lips curled up slightly, and her thoughts changed: "Ling Xiao, although my aunt is grateful to you for getting rid of that stupid cow for me, but Ling Lang asked you to die, you must die today." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the rider was
The jade hand on Ling Xiao's back moved slightly, and with a flash of cold light, a seven-inch long dagger appeared in the black widow's hand. Looking at the cold light flashing on the tip of the knife, you can see how sharp the dagger is
Well, cutting iron like clay is absolutely out of the question.
The charming eyes turned, the corner of the mouth tilted slightly, a cruel look flashed across his face, he raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Ling Xiao's back vest fiercely. Just now, he was greeted with a smile, but now it is
He immediately went under the knife, and he changed his face at any time. This woman's face-changing speed was definitely as fast as the sky in June, and she changed her face at any time!
As the dagger approached, a smile of victory crept onto Black Widow's pretty face. The dagger in her hand was a rare treasure. It was completely easy to cut iron like mud. With this knife, unless Ling Xiao
Wearing the holy weapon-level inner armor, otherwise, even if Ling Xiao is a strong man in the holy realm, he will not be able to escape death. After some exploration just now, Black Widow is very sure that Ling Xiao is wearing a warrior suit. As for the other
Yes, there is no more.
Just when the black iron dagger was only an inch away from Ling Xiao, the victorious smile on Black Widow's face immediately disappeared, replaced by endless panic.
"Why... why?" These three words seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After she finished speaking, her hand loosened, and with a clang, the black iron dagger fell to the ground, and the black iron dagger fell to the ground.
The cold light of the iron dagger gradually dimmed, as if contrasting with the black widow's gradually losing vitality.
He smiled coldly, pushed forward slightly, and with a "touch" sound, the black widow was pushed to the ground by Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao glanced at the black widow lightly, and Ling Xiao felt a little amused.
He said: "I originally wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect you to be so eager to accompany that wild bull. How could I live up to your good intentions?" Ling Xiao was a killer and a treadmill in his previous life.
The genius killer who walked out of the sea of corpses has a firm will that is absolutely rare in the world. His soul is reborn. Ling Xiao can be said to have died once. His firm will is even more terrifying. Ordinary
It was a joke to use charm to confuse Ling Xiao. As for just now, it was just Ling Xiao acting. Ling Xiao has never been an actor, but his acting skills are quite good. In today's world, he should still be a third-rate actor.
No problem!
Ling Xiao's words were like sharp blades, piercing the black widow's heart again and again. "You...you..." pointed at Ling Xiao for a long time, but he couldn't say the next words, and his charming eyes gradually disappeared.
God, "Bata." With a sound, the jade hand fell weakly to the ground. Since ancient times, beauties have been ill-fated, and a generation of misfortune has resulted in their demise!
"No..." After a reluctant roar, a black shadow flashed past and appeared next to the black widow's body in the early morning. He hugged the black widow's delicate body and screamed sternly: "No, Mei
"Why? Mei'er, why did you just leave like this? Why, didn't you say you would stay with me forever? Why? Why are you so cruel? Why..." That voice
It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it shed tears. Even though Ling Chen is a little ruthless, the death of his subordinates is nothing to him. Even the first warrior under his command, Man Niu, is like this.
In Chen Chen's heart, Man Niu was just a more important chess piece. Regarding Man Niu's death, although Chen Chen felt a little sad in his heart, he was more angry at Ling Xiao for not giving him face in front of him.
The anger that killed his men, but for Black Widow, Chen Chen truly loved her. For Chen Chen, Black Widow was his true love, his treasure.
As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes in the early hours of the morning. The man did not shed the tears lightly, but he was not sad yet! He gently picked up the black widow's delicate body, as if hugging an incomparable thing.
Like a treasure, she walked slowly to his seat, placed the black widow on the seat, quietly brushed the black widow's eyelids, and said softly: "Meier, you can take a rest here now."
He turned around slightly, wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, looked at Ling Xiao with cold and emotionless eyes, and said word by word: "Trash...I...want...you...to die...without...burial"
...Body...place..." As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous aura spread out in the early hours of the morning. Unknowingly, the entire hall was shrouded in the murderous aura of the early morning. Unknowingly, the whole hall was filled with...
The temperature inside dropped a lot.
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