Su Qian pinched her knuckles and smiled sinisterly.
Grab my snacks, right?
You're quarreling with me, right?
You're mocking me, right?
Don't think that because you are an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, I will let you go.
There is no such thing as respecting the old and caring for the young here.
Even if I want to respect the old and love the young, it's not your turn, old witch.
You can kill with just a nod, how could I let you go so easily?
She grabbed a small bag of unknown powder from the stone space and sprinkled it towards the old man.
The expression on the old man's face instantly became stiff.
He sighed twice and wiped the small powder on his face.
My heart skipped a beat, and my old face darkened slightly, "What is this?"
"what" The corners of a certain girl's lips curled up, and she kept smiling ferociously, "This is something you will never forget for the rest of your life."
She turned her face away arrogantly, and pointed her fingertips at the white tiger's eyebrows, which were covered in mixed hair, like a tiger, a cat, and a lion.
She also pulled out its strange movements from inside, and threw them into the stone space, and the old man The child's screams also sounded.
She turned her head with a smile, watching the old guy jumping up and down, scratching his head and head, and smiled very maliciously, "It's good, it's comfortable, it's wonderful, it's wonderful, it's good, it's my thing, you can grab it if you want."
You don’t take any loss in return, but you gain a net profit.
You are so beautiful.”
"Damn it, you stinky girl.
Water, water, water.
Get me some water.
It'll itch me to death.
Oh, medicine, medicine, medicine, give me the antidote."
The old man was tortured terribly by the itching powder.
He used all four claws to toss himself with great force.
In an instant, he was scratched with bright red scratches, and there was even faint blood oozing out from some places. , not to mention how shocking it looks.
Heifeng and Suzaku beside him swallowed silently, thankful that they were still very good, otherwise, although they would not have ended up like Baqi, they would probably be comparable to Xuanwu.
The two of them couldn't bear to see Xuanwu rolling all over the ground in itch.
They looked at a girl who was walking towards Qinglong with squinting eyes.
They moved their steps and pressed down on Xuanwu who was so itchy that he whispered, "Please bear with it for a while."
We’ll take you to the Witch God, and he’ll probably be able to help you relieve the itching.”
With that said, the two of them held Xuanwu and ran in the direction where the swordsman left before.
The speed of the thief was as if there was a wolf chasing behind.
To be honest, they were willing to sacrifice their lives to help.
There's nothing we can do Grandpa Xuanwu often helped them, but they were not so conscience-stricken as to watch him suffer alone without being able to help at all.
Besides, he didn't suffer unjustly.
Even though he knew that the girl was a devil, he still couldn't control his mouth and stole snacks from others.
It was a good thing that they didn't beat him to death.
Thinking of this, Hei Feng and Suzaku looked at each other and thought silently that this girl was actually quite kind-hearted.
At least, the ingredients of provocation are different, and the level of punishment is also different.
It is not just a heavy taste like Nong Baqi, which is so bloody and violent from the beginning.
It seems that as long as they don't seek death themselves, the girl won't care about them, right?
After giving themselves such reassurance, the two of them ran towards the swordsman.
Why wouldn't their Lord Witch God just watch Xuanwu suffer like this?
As the three of them quietly sneaked away in the direction of the swordsman, a certain girl curled her lips.
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That bastard had better not meddle in other people's business.
She would also let him taste the wonderful taste of tickling powder.
"Eh" At this moment, Su Qian put her fingertips on Qinglong's eyebrows, looked at this pure little Qinglong with some surprise, and blinked "You" As soon as Bai Hu next to Xiao Qinglong saw the girl's expression, he knew that nothing could be hidden from her.
When they were brought to the shrine, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
When the girl showed off her miraculous skills, his heart skipped a beat and he thought, Oh no!
As expected, he just hopes that this girl will not be greedy and ruin Qinglong.
"Hmm" Su Qian retracted her hand, smacked her chin, and looked at the confused little Qinglong, whose eyes were wet and whose mind was still in the childhood.
"It's a good trick, it almost fooled me."
She patted Xiao Qinglong's head.
Xiao Qinglong's not very huge body instantly turned into a six or seven-year-old baby.
Milkman is chubby, meaty, and blinks with big buling eyes.
Not to mention how cute he is.
A certain girl's fingertips were a little itchy.
She reached out and pinched the soft flesh on the little Qinglong's white face.
She squatted in front of him with a smile like a wolf grandma, "Oh, hey, you look so cute.
What's going on?
Yes, I like monsters like you the most."
Saying this, she licked her lips dangerously under the confused eyes of the little green dragon Bulingbuling and the extremely tense and calm expression of the white tiger, "Such a young little green dragon, how delicious it tastes."
It must be delicious and juicy” After saying that, she picked up Xiao Qinglong's little arm, opened her mouth and bit it, "Wow" Xiao Qinglong was really frightened by the ferocious expression on Su Qian's face and the fangs exposed in his grin.
He started crying loudly.
As he cried, thunder began to rumble and crackle in the sky.
The heavy rain poured down directly on Su Qian's hood, instantly giving her a chill.
"What are you doing" The swordsman who walked over with a straight face slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the dumbfounded expression of the white tiger, the girl with a blue face, a black cloud on her forehead, and the girl who couldn't stop crying. , the little devil who is afraid of being wronged.
Su Qian looked at the swordsman's uncontrollable expression and glared with hatred.
She lowered her head to the crying brat and gritted her teeth, "Shut up."
Xiao Qinglong trembled violently at the roar, pursed his lips, and looked at the fierce-looking girl in front of him with tears in his eyes.
When he saw the girl's flaming eyes and the sinister air pressure around her, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and he said "Wow" again.
With a cry, he looked so helpless and heartbroken.
As soon as he cried, the thundercloud on Su Qian's forehead began to crackle again, and he kept calling Su Qian, and Da Youfei chopped her to pieces.
"What on earth is going on?"
The white tiger on the side looked up at the clear sky with clear clouds, and then looked sideways at the dark clouds on the girl's forehead, which were constantly thundering and raining.
He always felt that it was inexplicably funny.
Suqian wiped her face and took a deep breath.
Unable to suppress the beating veins on her forehead, she swore
This little brat cries again She will kill him Damn it This scene is damn familiar to Mao Seeing that a certain girl was about to go berserk and might do something earth-shattering in the next second, the swordsman stepped forward and pressed Xiao Qinglong's head, saying softly, "Stop crying." aa2705221: