My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

"I said you, why don't you just stop playing any tactics and just do it?"

"It's all right, I've never seen you in such a hurry, can you still have such a comfortable and enjoyable frame when you go back?? Can't it!"

"For now, don't worry about fighting. If you don't take action, I'm afraid Daqing will die."

"Asshole, asshole... asshole!!"

The monitor is already irritated, he has exhausted all he has, but it seems that he still can't hurt one of the hairs of this guy in front of him? !

Everyone has to worry about putting this kind of thing on anyone!

never mind.

This monitor is still a bit competitive, and has been fighting hand-to-hand just now.

But don't forget, he also has a magical from ancient times.

He had been hiding the sword just now when he watched Mu Qiu's defenseless hands.

But now the monitors have reached the point of losing their minds.

As long as you can kill your stumbling block, what's the big deal of shame? ?

"Wow wow wow! Big brother! I am unarmed here. Would it be inappropriate for you to hold such a big sword yourself!"

Mu Qiu watched as his opponent drew out the sword that made people look scared.

The next move is very obvious.

The edge directly brushed Mu Qiu's nose, as if the death god's sickle was passing by himself.

At this time, Mu Qiu was still fighting and retreating, because it was not empty for this monitor to be in that position. Not only was he good at physical skills, but now TMD played with swords, and the swords were deadly. , Seems to be the incarnation of death in the world.

The sword's edge seemed to be a wind, leaving no trace in the air.

But Mu Qiu knew that the strength in this was definitely not something a normal person could bear.

As long as it is touched lightly, the vulnerabilities will be found directly by the monitor.

And his immense power will directly abruptly change the whole sword from a slash to a thorn.

"I went, I didn't expect it! This guy, really has something!"

The system seemed to exclaim in praise.

"Then there is no way! The customer has asked, I can't stop it!"

The system is joking like a trader who has done a loss-making business.

"Is this your limit!"

Mu Qiu was yelling rubbish again while defending close to her body.

And this time, it was time for Mu Qiu to take action.

Are you fast? Sorry, Mu Qiu is faster than you.

Are you strong? Again, I'm sorry, Mu Qiu, I am better than you.

When the next sword stabbed, Mu Qiu was already staring at him.

A palm was placed directly on the sword and the sword was swung open. The middle door, which was originally unprotected, opened wide. Mu Qiu didn't drag his feet. She lifted her abdomen and raised her leg and just volleyed. It was useless to kick against the monitor. On the lower abdomen.

The reinforcement brought to him by "Slaying the King" was indeed too great. Although Mu Qiu's kick was quick and accurate, and hit directly, he still felt like he was kicking on a rock.

It feels a little motionless. ,, ..

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