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Chapter 1393: Come Out, Yizhang Snow! (4)


"The bet we just made should still count.

As you know, since the two men next to that woman are both at the highest level of the True God Realm, it seems that her identity can only be the mother of the boss.

Well, what about that?

I still remember clearly that senior sister kept saying that if she lost the bet, she would agree to be my wife."

"Rolling, rolling, rolling" Dongmen Siyi jumped up from the ground with a strange blush on her face.

"You deserve a beating again, Auntie, when did I say that?

Those words were obviously said by you shamelessly, and they have nothing to do with me.

If you say that again, I'll beat you to a pig's head.

Look.

Do you still have the nerve to go out and hang out?"

She was ashamed and annoyed, but the person in front of her who said nasty things to her was Qian Chengyang, an annoying guy.

If the same thing had happened to Mu Chuyue when she was pretending to be a man, Dongmen Siyipo would have agreed half-heartedly.

Sure enough, good looks are definitely a necessary bonus for success.

"Then I won't just watch my senior sister cut off my head.

I can't bear to kick her."

Qian Chengyang shrank his neck and jumped up from the ground in a hurry.

If he didn't distance himself from Dongmen Siyi, his next fate could not be described as miserable.

But even though I was apprehensive, I still had to finish what I had not finished.

Otherwise, how can it achieve the desired effect?

He had finally found the courage to say something akin to teasing to his senior sister who was so powerful in combat.

He had to put this rare common sense to a perfect end.

"So in order to prevent senior sister from doing something stupid, junior brother can only reluctantly sacrifice himself."

As he said that, Qian Chengyang looked like he was sacrificing himself for others, which almost made Dongmen Siyi shed tears at him.

However, reality is always crueler than imagined.

But I saw a thin whip appear out of thin air in the palm of Dongmen Siyi, the air around was filled with electric sparks, and it was swung towards the direction where Qian Chengyang was standing at this time.

"Your skin is itchy, right?

Grandma doesn't mind treating it for you personally.

Just stand where you are and don't use the whip.

I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"Sister, you don't play like this."

Qian Chengyang's scalp was numb.

This whip had a very deep impression on him.

Judging from the electric sparks on it, it could definitely be regarded as a top-grade magical weapon.

Needless to say, this thing must have come from the handwriting of the Grand Elder.

His old man can always conjure all kinds of strange things on his body, and each one must have an extraordinary origin.

Dongmen Siyi had taken out this whip at Qian Chengyang earlier, but he had no time to dodge it.

The excruciating pain was still fresh in his memory to this day.

Qian Chengyang sucked in a cold breath and was forced to use even the displacement movement technique that he was not very proficient in originally.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead as he dodged the oncoming blow, "Senior sister, are you really planning to kill me?"

Dongmen Siyi was so angry now that she wanted to grab this guy and tie him to a tree, whip him twice or something.

There was no way to calm her down, so she withdrew the whip and sneered, "I I changed my mind now, come out and get snowy" xx4911131: