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Chapter 95: How Can Your Eyes Be So Innocent

Wang Huai: Even though I put on my clothes, I don’t even recognize the goddess...

"Chunxi has no intention of meeting Brother Huai. Since we meet each other, it is the first time in our lives, so please don't slander us."

The goddess's response contained a hint of annoyance.

After being looked at all over, of course he would become tender-faced. Wang Huai understood and laughed dumbly.

"It turns out that the goddess's name is Chunxi. What's your surname? Farewell at the foot of Wudang Mountain. It's not yet a full moon. I'm not old, so I won't be so forgetful."

Everyone was wondering, are the young couple having a quarrel?

Wang Huai is really close to this fairy's heart, and he still doesn't know her name.

But it's not like he turned his back on the person and refused to recognize him. Could it be that Wang Huai was so powerful...

Wang Huai looked serious, not like he was joking.

A trace of surprise flashed through Chunxi's fairy eyes, and even though it was faint, a voice that still made people feel very healing came.

"Your surname is Xu. Brother Huai may have misunderstood. Chunxi first came to the Central Plains. Her first stop was Guanzhong and she never left."

Xu Chunxi was more serious and innocent, and Wang Huai was confused.

At that time, Wang Huai's heart was so excited that what caused Wang Huai to lose his kidneys was the Goddess's other content, and he didn't pay attention to Qi at all.

Otherwise, I believe no one in the world can make Wang Huai get it wrong.

Unless you don’t want to distinguish, such as the sisters from the Western Regions.

Wang Huai focused his eyes on Xu Chunxi and was secretly surprised...

The first person in the world who cannot observe Qi has appeared!

Her past was completely blank in Wang Huai's mind!

I saw a bright morning glow in front of the hall!

This means that the other party's cultivation level is higher than Wang Huai's level of Lian Shenhuanxu, or the level of Lianxu Hedao!

Although he couldn't see through it, Wang Huai couldn't be troubled.

The zhenqi induction gradually expands...

A lapel is illuminated by evening light, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

There is no smoke in the houses on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and no one calls their sons home for dinner.

The city wall in the distance was empty and no one was on guard, so naturally there was no way for reinforcements to come.

It can be seen that in order to kill Abiao, Ah Feng has invested a lot of money and has already risked his life, even leaving the field free.

Wang Huai had already guessed the general identity and purpose of Xu Chunxi's visit and spoke calmly.

"I've never seen it before, so it won't affect my happiness in the future. Anyway, I have a lot of time."

"Why don't you start now, find a quiet place, have a pot of wine and crayfish, and talk about life."

"By the way, let's discuss how to deal with the twelve little golden dragons."

Wang Huai spoke in the calmest tone and the most arrogant words. Xu Chunxi frowned slightly until she heard the last sentence, then raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Chunxi didn't want to fight, but because Brother Huai killed the atoms of the sect and took away the twelve dragons of the universe, Chunxi had to break this precept."

Everyone gradually saw the signs. This goddess was hostile, unlike Wang Huai's sister, at least she didn't look like it now.

The girl who is loved by Wang Huai finally appears...

No, she should be a heavenly being, a fairy from heaven.

If you are struck by lightning, you can only endure it, but you can't fight back? Wang Huai just laughed.

"If the Mojia doesn't just stay in the Western Regions, but comes to the Central Plains to stir up trouble and trouble, the Mojia will never be destroyed. Isn't it already very polite and polite?"

Xu Chunxi's beautiful eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor.

"Elder Atom of our sect entered the Central Plains to resolve an old grudge. Brother Huai is originally an outsider, so why did he step in and take a hand?"

Wang Huai was surprised. The other party clearly wanted to investigate, but his eyes could be so innocent?

"Your friend did something bad and I killed you. Isn't it unfair?"

The special forces soldier laughed.

Wang Huai treated the person in his own way.

Elder Atomic, a curly-haired Human, wants to kill the prince. Has the prince ever offended the Mo religion?

Obviously not, but it has led to death, where can I go to explain?

Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Xu Chunxi's mesmerizing beautiful eyes shot out as sharp as a ray of light that could penetrate people's hearts, rolling back and forth on Wang Huai, and spoke lightly in a calm tone.

"If Brother Huai is willing to hand over the Twelve Golden Dragons immediately, all the relations between us can be wiped out. From now on, we will be separated and have nothing to do with each other."

There is no way to avoid this fight, unless the Twelve Golden Dragons are handed over, which is obviously not Wang Huai's style.

Wang Huai understood that compared with his own state, she would use the strong to defeat the weak, and the big to bully the small.

But when did Wang Huai defeat an opponent that was not stronger than himself?

Fighting is not just about strength and cultivation, energy, mind and on-the-spot performance are all crucial.

Just like the person who laughs last in the college entrance examination may not necessarily be the usual top student.

Wang Huai felt strong confidence.

"Chunxi's bottom line is getting lower and lower. Seeing that you are beautiful, I will make an exception and tell you a few more words - the owner has taken back the stolen things, and the thief has the right to steal them back again? Is it the matter of scholars?

, is stealing called stealing?”

Xu Chunxi's beautiful eyes sparkled, without any trace of impurity, and she spoke lightly.

"Brother Huai is really good at joking. The Twelve Golden Dragons are the most precious treasure of our religion and have been passed down for six hundred years. How can a thief talk about it?"

Am I the only one who thinks that the golden dragon is a Chinese artifact? Wang Huai's eyes flashed, and he met Xu Chunxi's eyes like a fairy brew.

"Let me ask you, are you in the Western Region a fire-breathing evil dragon with wings? Are we in China a Shi Yu Xianglong who knows magic?"

"Please give me a perfect explanation for this fire-breathing and rainfall, winged and wingless."

Xu Chunxi cast her bright eyes towards the far reaches of the upper reaches of the Bahe River, as if tracing back its source, before speaking leisurely.

"As early as in Sasanian Persia, our sect obtained a piece of extraterrestrial gold, which is indestructible, tough, unbreakable, and indestructible in fire. At that time, only the technology of the Tang Dynasty could create it."

"This religion traveled thousands of miles to bring it to the Middle Earth. The craftsmen are from the Tang Dynasty, and of course they are made according to the Chinese dragon."

Xu Chunxi's temperament is very well controlled.

Wang Huai showed his contempt.

"I'll take a step back and won't deny your story, but the Taoism hidden by Golden Dragon is from China, not from the Western Regions. How to explain this?"

Xu Chunxi looked at Wang Huai intently for a long time, then sighed lightly as if she was confident about Wang Huai.

"Brother Huai insisted on handing over the golden dragon, so Chunxi had no choice but to learn some clever tricks."

Behind Wang Huai, the special forces soldiers burst out laughing, and their heroic voices came out.

"Boss, why are you so polite? Take the girl back to the bridal chamber and count the balls!"

"Qiang!"

A crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed came from behind everyone!

It resounded on both sides of the Bahe River, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Dozens of heads poured out of the houses on both sides of the strait, and then they took out their long arrows and aimed them at Wang Huai and A Biao from a high position.

There were also six men in black robes coming out from each end of Baqiao - the Twelve Envoys of the Dark Night of the Moroccan Sect!

Wang Huai was still thinking of taking a few away first, but now they all came and took them away in one wave. It was a challenge!

Wang Huai glanced at the residential buildings on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Almost every special forces soldier was assigned an archer to take care of them. It was so impressive!

Wang Huai was certain that Xu Chunxi and the twelve envoys would not join forces to beat him, and gave the order immediately.

"Guo Ying, Feng Sheng protect the prince! The special team executes Plan 3, follow my orders and shoot!"

Xu Chunxi frowned slightly, obviously thinking about life - what exactly is "Plan No. 3"?


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