Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

At this time, the "people" who really threw stones appeared.

This time it wasn't a few stones, but a pile of stones smashing wildly towards the puppets.

It was like a stone storm that hit them with red and blue on their faces and bodies.

Murong Xiyu and the uncles looked up, and saw a bird with white body hovering hovering over their heads.

Although they didn't understand the meaning of the bird's barking, they could feel that the bird was laughing at them.

"Catch that bird!" Murong Xiyu became angry.

When can even a bird bully her people?

She brought more than just old wives.

Hearing Murong Xiyu's order, the men's servants rushed up.

When Miss Four was trying to teach Xiaohong before, they were not easy to get started, so they had to let the old ladies come.

But now, Miss Four is going to catch the bird.

Then they have a place to play.

These servants are spiritualists, and they have all reached the bronze level.

Although it is only the first level of bronze, it is also ten times better than many spiritual practitioners who have never reached the bronze level throughout their lives.

They were responsible for catching the bird, but the old magpie was no longer able to deal with Xiao Hong.

There were many scars on their bodies, and they were lying on the ground and groaning in whispers.

Mu Rongxi Yu's original goal was not Xiao Hong, and she said nothing when she saw it.

Her eyes returned to Xi Yan.

"Sister, must you be awake now? Since you are awake, why not open your eyes?"

"Because I don't want to see your annoying face." Xi Yan said.

"Sister, do you think, which of your face, and this face of Xiyu, is more annoying?" Murong Xiyu touched his face, his tone full of sarcasm and pride.

"Of course your face is even more annoying." Xi Yan replied for granted.

The complacency of Murong Xiyu's face suddenly condensed.

"You ugly and weird, you don't know how ugly you are. Do you really think I'm more ugly than you ?!" Murong Xiyu's disguised expression faded away, revealing her true face.

"Well, I said, your face is more annoying than me." Xi Yan opened his eyes slowly, a pair of watery eyes scornfully passed Murong Xiyu, "Tear your camouflage early, maybe Not so annoying. "

"Huh, I don't know what gave you so much courage!

You can successfully escape from the forest of Manchuria, it really makes me look at you differently. "

Xi froze the broken hair scattered on his face, his voice casually, "You cried so heartbrokenly in front of your father, pretended to be so humble, and it really made me look at it differently."

"Murong Kite!" When referring to the situation at the time, Murong Xiyu gritted her teeth and wished to rip off Xi's skin.

She has never been so embarrassed!

Everything is because of this ugly girl Murong Kite!

"Murong Xiyu!" Xi Yan yelled at Murong Xiyu's voice and momentum, and then he was happy, "Look, it's just a higher voice and a more sloppy expression, who won't?"

"I won't teach you today, I won't be Murong Xiyu!" Then, Murong Xiyu's hands condensed a spiritual power and rushed towards Xi.

She is a spiritual practitioner and has reached the second level of bronze.

For an ordinary person without the slightest magical power, Xi Xi must die within three strokes.