At present, the beautiful-colored woman urgently bowed to Shen proudly and said, "Young man, as long as you are willing to save the little woman's life, the little girl is willing to serve the slave as a maid, and serve the young man for life."

After hearing the conditions issued by this woman, Shen's proud expression never saw any change.This is not that he is pretending, but the woman in front of him, and he really can't see.

Taste this play, as if you are used to a hundred dollars a pack of cigarettes, and then smoke two pieces of cigarettes a reason.

The beauty of this beautiful woman in front of her is beautiful, but the makeup on the face is too thick, and the ghost knows what it looks like after removing the makeup.More importantly, she does not have the temperament that harms the country, nor does she have the demonic figure that charms the living.For example, his master Xiao Wei's dignified face, the sexy charm of the poison, and the shocking face of the charm of the world.

Moreover, evaluating the beauty of a woman is not just about looking at the face.The height, figure, skin color, facials, thoracic, tun, waist and limbs, jade hands, slender feet, leg type, temperament, personality, and even small to the whiteness of each fingernail, the softness of the collarbone, the width of the shoulders, the length of the eyelashes, the color of the hair, and so on.

After a series of strict scoring indicators, Master Xiao Xiao, Shizi, Baimei, Xie Qiuqiu, they are all above the standard of 90 points.But the woman in front of her, I am afraid that it is just enough to pass the 60-point pass, and even the 80-point painting can't be compared.

Therefore, after the cultivation and taste of all kinds of beautiful women, the taste of Shen's pride has become picky.Even if it is beautiful, but if there are other defects, he will lose great interest.For example, the short-legged radish legs do not, the feet are stinky, the face has beans, the skin is too poor, the body is not evenly symmetrical, not too short (except for the pocket type).

After such screening, the woman in front of her was eliminated.

"I'm sorry, although the condition you put forward may be the only thing you can pay, but I can't see it."Shen Ying said so frankly to people, and no matter how it hurts people or hurts people.

“Am I not beautiful?”The woman asked desperately and unwillingly.

“This is more difficult to say.If you compare me to your sister, what do you think you look like?”Shen proudly pointed to the Xie Autumn, who was drinking tea.

He put down his cup of tea and blinked innocently.

I can only say that this guy is so shameless.Let people go and the twenty-four fairy list ranked fourth Xie Qiuqiu than, is this not sincere disgusting people?

The woman only glanced at Xie Qiuqiu's face, and closed her eyes in gray.Not to mention temperament or other, just from the appearance of the five senses, they and others are not at all on a level, how is this compared?

“Boy, get out of here.We are not the first rookie to me to get involved.”A black man with a blue-faced tusk mask, ragingly pulled out his sword and pointed to Shen Pride.

"My brother, the woman is very good, otherwise, let's tie her."

“Hang...”

“Cry!”

The sound in front of him was a mouthful of tea.Just now, this guy's words made him think of the past that Xie Qiuqiu was caught by the black dragon village.

The sound behind it was the sound of Xie Autumn’s conscious pinching teacup.This is a little knife in her bloody little heart.What's wrong?Do you want to mention this?

So the facts tell us a reason.Walking, be low-key.In particular, don't make a mockery of the crowd, and fire a map cannon.Because you don’t know when you’re going to provoke a boss-level enemy.

“Are you a north-south garlic tiger?”Xie Qiuqiu did not even pay attention to the group of people on the side, but turned to the woman to ask a question.

Seeing Xie Qiuqiu talking, the woman looked happy and said hurriedly, "Yes, the concubine is the soldier of the north and the south."The rouge tiger is only a nickname for others, how dare you be that name in front of the woman?"

“Hush. 🙂It was the sound of someone spraying tea.

Shen arrogant coughed a few times, wiped the tea from his mouth, and waved his hand, "It's okay, you talk."

It’s just a truce, seriously, and you lose.He is constantly comforting himself.

"North and South d'and, is it a subordinate to the White Emperor's power?"What?Why are these guys attacking you?And what about you, you’re walking?”Chee Chiu asked a few questions.

"This is going to be said from a few months ago, two months ago, our daffron board received a daffron..."

“Smelly, hustle, shut your mouth to the old man.”And the two of you, since you’re going to be too busy.We are so sorry that we are hard-hearted.”The leader of the wind, the black man, pulled out a long knife in anger, and his eyes were watching Xie Qiuqiu and Shen Pride.

The remaining twelve men in black also pulled out their weapons at the same time.Thirteen people surrounded the two of them with a horny band.

“How many of you?”Gina didn’t slow to stand up.

“One more than you.”Shen Ao didn’t even think about it.

"I'm sorry, you're going to miss, because I'm going to have one more than you."

“Please, I am your brother.Do you dare to win me?Aren’t you afraid to go back and hit me on your pi share?”Pride played the scoundrel.

Xie Qiuqiu looked at her with pride, and then vented his anger on the hapless ghosts of the whistling wind.

A group of people in the wind, although they are thirteen all-in-one innate warriors.However, their strength is not enough to see in front of Shen Pride and Xie Qiuqiu.After all, one of them is a master of the four levels of shadow, and the other is a monster that cannot be speculated with common sense.

The sword is horizontal, the body is like a film, the scene is beautiful, it is terrible.(Good poetry, good poetry)

Under the full force of Shen Ao and Xie Qiuqiu, the warriors of the thirteen congenital periods were not their enemies at all.Just in the blink of an eye, ten congenital black people were beheaded under the sword, and the remaining three were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Leaving three living mouths is a tacit understanding of the two people.After all, there are some information and intelligence, can not listen to the soldiers of this rouge tiger.What kind of davant did this rouge tiger take, which will lead to more than ten innate masters to kill?

"I'm sorry, I killed five and wounded two, and made you laugh."Then he turned his head and laughed.

Xie Qiuqiu gritted his teeth and tried to retort, "You really laugh very mean, what's so good about it?"“Didn’t I kill five?”

“Wrong!Perhaps the real showdown, perhaps because of this little difference, will change very differently.”He is proud of himself, unscrupulous, uncomforcing, and unhurried.There are four different expression changes in an expression, and it can be said with certainty that he is in - pretend B!

The three surviving people of the whistling wind, seeing that the two killer heads would quarrel over such trifles after killing their brothers, and their hearts could not help but be feudless and had a ghost.In the face of death, everyone is equal.Even God is afraid.

“All three of you, honestly give me a word.Why kill this woman?”Xie Qiuqiu pointed to the rouge tiger.

The remaining three people like chicks plowed rice, and answered, "Back to this woman, the north and south have received a dart this time, and the goods they escort are the key to open the relics of the sacred weapons, which is said to be treasured in the relics of the sacred weapons, which is the life-long heritage of a Martial Land, which is likely to have the martial arts treasures in it."I waited to be instructed to do the same, and I had to say, ask the woman to go around our three brothers for one life."

Hearing the answers of the three guys, Shen proudly subconsciously stopped drinking tea.In this world, the martial arts realm is divided into: dark, bright, chemical, innate, shadow, hegemonic, steep, vacated and other levels.The shadow stage is already one of the few masters in the world, and the hegemonic realm is the supreme master.Even the whole world is only the eight great warriors who have reached this state.As for the vacated environment, in the past 200 years, no one has broken through the bottleneck of this realm.

The remains of a treasure hidden after the death of a martial saint, causing the ambition and yu hope of outsiders, is also a matter of course.Even if it is a shame, after hearing such a news, it is also a wave of heart.

"I also know that the place of the relics of the sacred weapons is that the former dragon gun Wusheng is sitting in the sky mountain.But the rumors have not been confirmed, and there is no such thing as treasure in the place?"Xie Qiu Qiu asked.

“Come back to the lady, the little ones really don’t know.”We just heard rumors that the keys to the north and south can open the broken dragon stone of Tianzhong Mountain.And the treasure is hidden behind the broken dragon's stone."

"Is that so?"“The girl.”Xie Qiuqiu turned to the rouge tiger and asked.

"Back to the woman, this incident, our north and south are really innocent."This duck is responsible for the transport of a jade box, the jade box only a strange herb, not a treasure key.Because of this, the north and south d'angs were chased by more than a dozen gated people, and the coveted forces of all parties.Moreover, the jade box had been taken away by the sword of Qingfeng Gate as early as three days ago.My father, my father...” Speaking of which, the rouge tiger was already sobbing.

Embarrassedly around, girl, you finished the story.What is a sudden break?

"My father, he suddenly died of a heart attack."The rouge tiger finished this line intermittently.

Suddenly, the scene fell into a cold place.

Shen arrogantly wiped his sweat, saying, this story is a bad ending, right?Shouldn't your father try his best to kill the people who came to rob the treasure in order to protect the daffron's belongings at this time, and finally died under the beating of the crowd?Saying that heart disease is back is not scary to death?

I thought that the story you told was a tragedy, it turned out that I was wrong, and this is a joke. . ., , .