MTL - Mistress, I Was Wrong-Chapter 332 挨揍

Oriental Minghui saw the wound on Xiaoguang and immediately called the Millennium Jade. It’s just that Xiaoguang’s pair of thousands of jade jade, the voice has changed, or it’s embarrassing—the last one is very long and the sound is quite scary.

"Don't call, Xiaoguang." She crouched down and held the little guy's head in her arms. From time to time, she released the woodwork to comfort her. The little guy relaxed by her side, "Seven sisters." It is to help you devour the death of the outer layer of the body, she is saving you."

Thousands of jade jade pressed one hand and absorbed the gas of death into the body in one hand. The speed was quite fast, "injured."

Dongfang Minghui had checked before, Xiaoguang was indeed injured. The little guy who was slipping faster than anything else on weekdays would be injured. It really made her unbelievable.

It took me a while to slow down, and immediately flew up and shouted, "Bad gang, gangrene."

The Oriental Minghui finger gently slammed the little guy back. "I know, there must be a death sorcerer who has entered the thousand, isn't it?"

"Right."

"Hey, do you still remember who is the person who beat you?" Before the change of Dongfang Minghui, the wind was light and the eyebrows were still serious, showing the seriousness of the development of the situation.

When I talked about this, I became confused. I looked at each other with my head in my head. After a long while, I shook my head. "Nothing."

Thousands of jade jade flicked down the eyebrows. "This little thing didn't see."

Dongfang Minghui was hard to be silent. She looked at her in the hands and left. After confirming that she was not injured, she wanted to hold Xiaoguang, and she couldn’t hold it at all. Xiaoguang was so long during this time. In the end, she finally released the spiritual power to hold Xiaoguang up. "Seven sisters, I want to bring them back first."

"Ok."

After a circle of thousands of jade, she frowned and left.

The two were silent all the time, and some things were well known without opening. Xiaoguang and his fighting power, even if he can't get a full victory, can at least escape, not being stunned by it, and encountering the majority of two small things will create confusion. Look at the situation when you don’t see anyone, but you are knocked out...

"Seven sisters, if, I said, if you let a hit hit and don't let it know who you are, can you do it?"

When I heard about it, I immediately caught a glimpse of the hair of the Oriental Minghui. "Small nine wow, gangrene, gangrene."

Qian Yuyu calmed her face, stared at her, and practiced for a long time in her heart. She shook her head and shook her head. "It is very difficult to do."

Dongfang Minghui responded with a sigh of relief and continued to move forward. He was able to make Xiaoguang injured and instantly hit the sly person. He could count the number of palms. However, if that person is still a death sorcerer, this There is probably one person in the world.

She stopped and walked. "Seven sisters, that person is coming."

Qian Yuyu knew what she was talking about. She sighed and reached out and held the other hand. "Don't worry, since it is coming, why should he be sneaky, if these two little things are wrong? I accidentally entered the courtyard, I am afraid we don't know, and it may not be that person."

Think of an enemy who is likely to be around them as an invisible person. Dongfang Minghui said that it is difficult to do it, especially the other party’s lethality is so strong, she promised fast, but her heart is like a wave, the choppy back and forth .

After she went back, she helped Xiaoguang to heal, and immediately sat back on the stone bench, and squatted on the stone table, as if it had not had much impact on it before, she reached out. I squatted on my little belly. "Hey, how did you just hide in Xiaoguang's hair?"

I don’t want to understand, anyway, it’s just that Changsheng Ding seems to have been knocked by people, and then there is no more. When it wakes up, I see Xiaojiu, “I don’t know what to do.”

Oriental Minghui did not give up his eyes and turned his eyes to Xiaoguang. Xiaoguang was on the ground, and the light system of his body was running automatically. It seemed to be self-healing. She kept her side and looked at the halo. A place where little light was injured.

"What can I do?"

"Thousands of jade jade are not jealous, what are you blaming, even if you are not useful, you are not the opponent of that person." The small color said again, "You should go to the thousand back hills to see, the small bean sprouts retreat may be coming out It is."

"Are you feeling?"

"Ok."

Dongfang Minghui thinks it is right, just wants to not understand why the person has come, why not show up?

While waiting for Xiaoguang to self-treat, she was thinking about this problem until the other party's treatment was over. The problem had not been understood. She simply took Xiaoguang and Yan to go to the back mountain. When she first entered the second peak of the thousand I was caught by chubby paper.

The chubby paper looks very anxious. She wants to jump quickly when she catches her. Unfortunately, she drags her family.

"Don't panic, small bean sprouts have to go out."

"Ok."

Said that it is not panic, the Oriental Minghui was dragged into the smoky forest by the chubby paper, but this time and the last time there was a little change, a few old trees vines like spiders Like the network cable, the water pool in the center of the ghost surface is surrounded by water in all directions. It is faintly visible from the gap of the air leak that the liquid in the middle pool is boiling, just like the boiled water. As before, it is said to be The small bean sprouts that absorb the essence in the water pool do not know where to go.

The chubby paper stands outside the vine fence, and there is nothing to be done. Under the urgency, the flame on the body is uncontrollably going out.

Dongfang Minghui quickly said, "Citty paper, calm down."

She tried to release her own woodwork, and the vine fences like the iron walls were softened a little bit. "Grandpa, let me go in, I want to see the situation of small bean sprouts."

The old tree vines dragged on the ground, making a creaking sound, like a guide, a vine swept over the wrist of the Oriental Minghui, and then squatting like this, as for the chubby paper that I want to follow. Was intercepted.

"Tree grandfather, chubby paper is born from a cane with small bean sprouts. It is better to let her come in. I promise that she will never hurt the bean sprouts." Oriental Minghui thought it was Feelings and sensibility can make chubby paper come in, but the result is the collective rejection of several old trees, and the old trees also strengthen the external interception.

"Ah--"

"Small color, what are you laughing at?"

"Laughter you stupid." The little color has a merciless knife. "You forgot the last time the bean sprouts swallowed the ghost fruit? You also said that they are compatriots-"

It’s just like talking to the old guys who are old and sophisticated. The humanoid creature with its own flame is the nemesis of small bean sprouts.

The little color grinned and laughed. "If it weren't for the fire power of the chubby paper, the old trees would have taken her to the deep pool to supplement the energy of the small bean sprouts."

Dongfang Minghui, who has never wanted to understand the rules of the survival of the fittest in the plant world: "..."

So she is pouring oil on the fire.

She turned back and apologized apologetically. "You are waiting for the chubby paper. If I am there, little bean sprouts will not be a problem."

Xiaopang paper is reluctant to look at it, and it is about to become a wife stone.

Ah, oh.

I always feel that something is wrong.

When Dongfang Minghui was brought in, the boiling liquid on the pool was splashed everywhere. "What about small bean sprouts?"

The small-colored vines had just been explored and immediately retracted at a speed that was too fast.

"what's the situation?"

"This is the site of the Ghost Face Tree. They don't allow other races to be here. You can see it from the past." The little color said helplessly. After the talk, it started with the pig fairy grass in the sea of ​​souls. You shoot me once, I shoot you once.

Dongfang Minghui did not count on them. After putting Xiaoguang down, he carefully explored the past with a sly, just past it, a ghost face slammed out of the deep pool and scared the Oriental Minghui. past.

Still not waiting for her to come back, the small bean sprouts open the mouth and screamed, the sound can penetrate the eardrum into the depths of the soul.

Oriental Minghui ate a sound-controlled pill in advance. Even so, the eardrum creaked, and you were shot in the soul of the sea. The two plants I took were reversed, and she heard a series of me. Oh...

I have waited until this wave of sound is about a fragrant time. Oriental Minghui feels that the soul of the sea is normal, but the ears are still stunned. I can’t hear the small colors. What are they talking about, including the screaming in her ear? Ding.

"Little nine wow."

"Small nine."

"Imagine if there is a group of ghosts and trees together, and then sing together, how spectacular the scene is." Orient Minghui is still thinking, I don't know if this kind of sound attack has any effect on the death spirit.

"Don't dream." The color of the face was attacked by the voice of the other party. It was a shameful disgrace. It was a bit of a toothache. Today's scene still has to be recovered from the small bean sprouts. Next time, um, next time Can resist the opponent's voice attack, "Look at you behind."

When the Oriental Minghui turned back, he saw the small bean sprouts that had just popped out in the pool. Suddenly, the rhizome was pulled up. The roots were pulled up, a little more than her specific height, more than two meters, three meters. ......

She had to raise her head and finally saw the small bean sprouts stay at a higher distance than the old trees, and they were independent and independent. Then the vines of the old trees were entangled with each other and placed on the bean sprouts. .

Looking up, I saw the dense vines above her, like a spider line, which was a bit scary.

"Small bean sprouts, what are you going to do?"

“Looks like a ritual.”

"What?"

The small color and the pig fairy grass have been explored in the soul sea. "It should be an adult ceremony for the ghost-faced tree family to give a small bean sprout."

"What?"

Oriental Minghui is dumbfounded, this is the adulthood of the door, the small bean sprouts seem to be in her hands - not right, she can not look at this magical bean sprout with the eyes of normal people, after all, chubby paper is transformed from it. It was just that she didn't see it at the time.

Then, she was fortunate enough to see a tough bean sprouts become a girl in the next few hours.

Xiaoguang woke up several times on this way, mainly because the sharp and harsh voice swayed in her soul sea again and again, she was trapped in the most central place by the vine net, which is the closest distance from the bean sprouts. You can almost see what the bean sprouts have paid for the transformation.

The roots are broken, and the ghost face has re-emerged with a new face. It is no longer as scary as it used to be. It is probably because the ghost face tree has not taken too much sunlight for too long, so that after the bean sprouts become adult, the whole girl Not the kind of sunshine, but the body is full of a gloomy atmosphere.

If the other person stares at you with a bright look, you feel flustered.

"Little Lord."

"Small bean sprouts, what do you call me?"

"Little Lord."

The hair on the girl's body was very soft, and she fell softly on both sides. She changed her clothes without hesitation. The clothes were gray, and they looked a little dead and sullen.

Oriental Minghui wanted to remind him that he could think of the alienation of the other party, which is both happy and sad.

"Small bean sprouts are growing up."

"Ok."

"Yeah, is it that I eat more sound-controlled pills, and you talk, I will not be attacked." Oriental Minghui was a hi, followed by a glimpse, and then I heard the idiot that the little color in the soul sea said.

"She morphs into an adult shape. If she does not use spiritual power, she naturally does not have attack power." However, once the other party runs the spirit to speak, the attack strength depends on the strength of the other party, but from the sound of the voice just now I am afraid it will not be too weak.

"It turned out to be."

"Puffy paper." The small bean sprouts went a few steps over there, and the rattan nets around them retracted a little bit, and soon cleared out a path.

The chubby paper stunned and looked at the small bean sprouts that were different from the face of the ghost face. The whole person seemed to be stupid. When the bean sprouts came to her, she chuckled. "Good."

Oriental Minghui looked at the picture of these two sides, and suddenly there was some heart plugging. The taste of the two self-produced and self-selling in the home is really indescribable.

She raised a bean sprout and two flower buds in the bean sprouts. She thought it was a twin. As a result, two different attributes came out of the flower bud, and it was still a species of gram, not only that, but two different species. The little guy still doesn't know when to look at the right eye, the focus is not from Meng, Meng is not out of focus, like a conjoined baby.

Look, now it’s not that the ‘wives’ have forgotten’ ‘ mother’s.

She really can hardly imagine that if the chubby paper is to be with the bean sprouts, if it is to do that, the chubby paper is excited, the flame on the body is accidentally lit... The picture is too beautiful, the Oriental Minghui immediately withdraws itself. A wide open brain hole.

"Since all come to this mountain, Xiaoguang, let's go see the fellow."

Since the old man rushed into the thousands of mountains after the fire, he never appeared again. The deaf people still told her to go there. Otherwise, the thousand families must be a mess now, and they lost a leader of the Yi people. Is there a big mess in the world?

Dongfang Minghui was too lazy to go to see the scene of the dog abuse. However, before the bean sprouts changed the shape of the adult, they still attracted all the people who were in the process. She just walked out of the fog and saw Situ Hao and others. All are gathered together.

"Ming Hui, how are you here?" Situ Hao saw her using the spiritual power to hold Xiaoguang. Before that, the special flexible and moving light system was crouching and sulking. What happened to Xiaoguang?"

The eyes of Dongfang Minghui swept through them and found that they were all in the wood. "Small light is hurt, and the brother is better to help it."

"How can Xiaoguang get hurt?"

"Yes."

Situ Hao carefully took Xiaoguang to the past and bathed him in Xiaoguang with a light cure.

Dongfang Minghui listened to everyone's words and concerns, but wanted to blur things out, but the existence of that person would have been invincible. This time, I am afraid that everyone will live in the end of the day, "No. Be careful to be hurt by the darkness, it should be no big deal."

She said it easily, actually it hurts. After breaking the shell, this little thing met a lot of death sorcerers, never suffered injuries, and was very clever. When encountering a death sorcerer, he gave himself a light energy cover to resist the gas of death. I will also find a way to deal with it.

As a result, the man was injured inexplicably this time, and he was hurt a little.

"Do you see Xuanzhu?"

"She seems to be with the group of dark spirits, but recently Wei Junlan came, wrapped around the Xuanzhu every day, and he refused to leave." Musheng looked clearly, he had seen Wei before. Less Master, I am curious about the fact that Wei Shaozhu and Xuan Zhu actually know.

The oriental Minghui mouth twitched a bit, "has it been smashed?"

"Ming Hui, when you go to see it, you will know."

"Ok."

Situ Hao on the side checked twice with the light system cure. "The injury of Xiaoguang seems to be good. Who can hurt Xiaoguang?"

Situ Hao still knows more about this little guy, so he looks at the oriental Minghui with doubts.

Oriental Minghui reached out and touched Xiaoguang's soft hair, whispering. "Since Xiaoguang is not a big problem, Musheng, you can take care of me. I have something to discuss with Xuanzhu."

Musheng readily agreed.

Dongfang Minghui found many places to find Xuanzhu. Xuanzhu still used her method to call the undead as always. There are a lot of undead souls behind him. Weijun Blue is like a little wife. It’s a pitiful follower, not with Behind the Xuanzhu, it is followed by the group of undead who have been settled by Xuanzhu.

If the non-small color pointed out, she almost ignored the fellow.

Dongfang Minghui was also too exaggerated when he was a wooden student. When he looked at it at a close distance, he sighed with sympathy. "It looks a bit miserable."

"Xuanzhu."

"How did you come?"

After Minghui and other Xuanzhu received this wave of undead, they slowly came out.

Xuan Zhu looked at the other side with some surprises. "Is there anything wrong with Qian Yuyu?"

"No, but it's about the same."

"What do you mean?" Xuan Zhu also wants to pay attention to Wan Shisi's affairs, but she has been in the back of thousands of families, and I don't know how the two are in the current situation. "It is good to hear that you seem to be married."

When she was young and young, she saw that when Minghui and Qianyu were brave enough to ignore the worldly vision, they were especially envious, but fortunately they all passed.

"Even you know it." Dongfang Minghui blushed and unscrewed his head uncomfortably. "This is also thanks to Wei Junlan. If she did not meet the wishes of Lance, I am afraid that my sister and I could not feel at ease." ""

When I heard the words of Wei Junlan, Xuanzhu had a headache, which was even more painful than her refining the king's undead. "When?"

"There is still a month, should you come when you arrive?" Oriental Minghui's feelings for Xuanzhu are quite complicated. On the one hand, the other party is also considered to be her nominal sister, and on the other hand, because of Wei Junlan, the hometown, Xuanzhu The suffering of these years has also been due to them.

"Ming Hui, Oriental Minghui." Wei Junlan was intercepted by the undead, and could only be rescued from the Minghui of the East. He jumped up and down like a monkey, and there is still a little demeanor.