Chapter Forty-Fifth I'll Respect the Sword First!(2/2)
But even so, he was unwilling to drop the head in his hands.
The lips of the head open and close, seeming to be telling something.
"I know, I know everything..."
Ye Xuan kissed the beautiful head in his arms, and then grabbed the other person's body under the shoulders.
"Dwarf! You pissed me off!"
He had a ferocious smile on his face, and lightning seemed to flash in his eyes, and he seemed to be forcibly suppressed by something.
…
Looking at the crying-laughing expression in front of him, Yan Yan's face was filled with satisfaction.
Yes, his ability is so powerful. Although he doesn't know who among the people in front of him is his "similar", what is unquestionable is that the attack of the plants has finally stopped.
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Ice Shooter: What should we do? If we fight again, the opponent will be disabled. Do you still want to take action?
Nut Wall: No way! Didn’t the boss say that the situation was wrong and take action? I feel that the boss and the others can still hold on.
Potato tired: Oh! Who of you can control this girl? She has run over me several times. Isn’t this embarrassing?
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Although Glasses didn't know that the plant stopped because he was worried about beating him to death, this did not stop him from feeling complacent.
Just as he was admiring the ugliness of the people in front of him, he discovered that one of them seemed to have woken up.
Xuan Jie stretched out her doubtful little head and looked at Ye Xuan, as if wondering why the other party hadn't woken up yet.
The bespectacled man suddenly flashed a flash of death. This man could actually crack his ability, so he must die!
As for the idea that beautiful women cherish resources, it was completely outside his scope of consideration.
In his opinion, his girlfriend is the most beautiful woman in the world, and there is only one place in his heart for his girlfriend.
Just when he had murderous intentions in his heart and planned to take action directly.
A hand directly grabbed his head and lifted him up.
A ferocious face appeared in front of him.
"Dwarf! You pissed me off!"
The man with glasses firmly held the big hand on his head, trying to relieve the pressure on his neck.
And as the murderous intent of the man in front of him locked onto him, he felt that his eyes were turning black, and his hands and feet were becoming weak.
He... felt that the person in front of him was an evil ghost, an evil ghost that had escaped from hell...
"Hey, Ye Xuan, what did you just see? Are you so angry?"
As this voice sounded, the man with glasses saw a trace of pain flash across the face of the 'evil ghost'.
Then he saw the most beautiful smile in the world.
Ah! It must be an angel!
A little bit the voice of an angel!
Chapter completed!