Feeling the warm touch of Murphy falling on his cheek, Zoer couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, you can play with this assassination first, I'll continue to brush the crocodile!" As he said, Zoer was about to trade the Assassination Blade to Murphy when he heard a cheer from Ts!

"Haha! I won, give me my pants!" The poor man from the family smiled very proudly.

"You are poor at home! There are poisonous weeds. Why are you doing so proudly? You didn't take those pants!" Obviously, Piaoxiang, the remaining blood lost by the roll, was a little angry.

"Haha! I'm happy!" I was very happy to put on the poisonous weed with a fragrant smell of blood and laughed happily.

Everyone in Ts couldn't help laughing, Hum? Who would you laugh at? Hehe! Of course, who would laugh at whoever provides the joke!

"What? Remaining blood, did you roll lose?" Murphy said with a smile on his face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo, right! Sister-in-law, the poor family and poisonous weeds unite to bully people~" Piaoxiang, a sneering cry, which made everyone's smile, which had already declined, suddenly rose again.

"Okay, you!" Murphy shook her head in agitation and angrily, and the smile on her face became more and more intense. She looked at the assassination blade that had just been traded in her bag, and a strange smile appeared on Murphy's face.

"Remaining blood?" Murphy shouted.

"Here! Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Piaoxiang, who had just "lost" a blue outfit, responded weakly.

"Haha! Roll the poisonous weeds again!" Murphy said with a smile.

"Rolle again? What's the roll?" Not only was the fragrance of residual blood, everyone couldn't help but wonder.

Too lazy to explain, Murphy continued after Drow's eyebrow raising action, "You just roll!"

I couldn't tell what Murphy wanted to do, but Piaoxiang of the remaining blood started rolling very simply, muttering: "The barefoot ones are not afraid of those wearing shoes, roll just roll, who is afraid of whom!"

Listening to the muttering words of Piaoxiang in the blood, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and Sariya muttered in a "very low voice": "Ah! Is the blood being overly stimulated? I don't know if it's better to call a psychiatric hospital, or a psychiatric hospital?"

"I...I'm an apple~~~!" Piaoxiang, who was almost choked to death by Sariya's words, was still a little rational. She knew that she should maintain her demeanor in front of women. After opening her mouth for a long time, she finally started to scream.

"Apple?" Hearing the squeak of the scent of residual blood, everyone was amused and crying. What's wrong with the apple?

"Sariyamm, I didn't offend you, did I?" Piaoxiang, a squeaker, screamed.

"Occurs? It seems, maybe, maybe, doesn't seem to be there?" Sariya blinked very cutely and said so innocently.

"Then why are you targeting me like this?" The surviving Piaoxiang wanted to cry. Is there anyone who is so miserable? Not only was the equipment "robbed" by someone, but she was also "ravaged" by an mm----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

But what's even more amazing is Sariyamm's answer.

"This! Maybe it's your appearance problem!"

"Precise issues?"

After a brief silence, everyone burst into laughter again. Only the remaining blood Piaoxiang looked at the sky speechlessly, while secretly wondering in their hearts whether they were going to find a temple to worship, otherwise, how could they be so declining?

Finally, after laughing, everyone slowly stopped their smiles. At this moment, facing the fragrance of residual blood hitting the wall that was about to be depressed, Murphy smiled and shouted, "Do not rolled the poisonous weed?"

"Ah?roll? I'll roll!" The poisonous weed who was smiling just now obviously forgot to roll. At this time, he heard Murphy urging him, and quickly rolled out.

The poisonous weed rolled 56 points.

"Remaining blood, how much did you roll just now?" Murphy shouted again.

"87, wuwuwuwu, it would be great if the roll was so high just now. That guy who was poor had only rolled 79 o'clock!" Piaoxiang, a tragic person in the world, only felt that he was the most miserable person in the world. Who could be miserable to himself?

First, my brother "robbed" the equipment, and then I was so disliked by a cute mm. Oh~~ I just died before I could succeed, and the hero was crying!

Just as the surviving blood Piaoxiang was thinking about it, Murphy's words made him fly to heaven.
Chapter completed!