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Chapter 2329: The victory of foot control(1/2)

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There was no other way, Kressina just left us alone. I thought she could at least have some dinner, but after all, the two princesses from the Horadric tribe came to visit. Of course, it's not that we couldn't understand her eagerness, although

I don't want to be considerate to say...

With a broken heart along the way, we planned to find Princess Sanwu and the others who were looking for a place to stay, because Princess Sanwu and I have soul connections. If we are in the same town, it is not difficult to feel it. Soon, we will be in

Stopped in front of a small three-story hotel with a brown-yellow exterior wall that has a very desert style.

"Welcome back, Master." I can sense Princess Sanwu, and she can naturally sense us, so she waited at the door of the hotel early and greeted us with a salute when we arrived. In front of outsiders, the maid's posture was sufficient.

Damn it, if I could do this when there was no one around, I would have no regrets in my life.

Continuing to think about it, we entered the hotel under the leadership of Princess Sanwu. We saw Beiya rushing up and snapping at us angrily.

"It's too slow. What did you do? Where did you put His Highness?"

"I remember... we never invited you here, right?" I raised my hand weakly and asked, "Did this stupid princess forget something? For example, she forced her to follow and disturb the space between Tia and me."

fact.

"What, you tricked His Highness here and just want to ignore it?" When the girl heard this, the twin ponytails behind her stood upright, her hands on her hips, and she shouted even more angrily.

"..."

Tia and I looked at each other, feeling more pity than anger for Beja's slander. What a pitiful elf princess. Has she completely forgotten the fact that she shamelessly wanted to follow her yesterday? This guy's memory is probably better than that of a goldfish.

It's a little better. After returning to the elves, I still suggest that Yalandlan let her be the mascot.

"Okay, noisy, this is a hotel, let others see the dignified elf princess being so rude. Can you live up to the expectations of Grandma Arlandan and Artoria?" Seeing that Beiya was reluctant to give up.

I couldn't help but have a headache.

"Huh huh huh. Stupid fool Wu Yo." It was okay if I didn't say it, but as soon as I said it, the girl immediately became proud.

"There will be no outsiders here. The entire hotel has been booked by His Highness."

"Yeah?"

"Without a doubt." The pornographic maid behind Beiya bowed slightly and replied.

I forgot, this guy is also a princess after all, and she is not short of money. Looking around, there is really no one else except us, including the owner of the hotel and the service staff. It seems that this stupid elf princess is not just as simple as booking the hotel.

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"So? Just because there are no outsiders, can you act arbitrarily and abandon the princess's reserve? Are your etiquette just for outsiders to see? So, you girl, you will never grow up."

Since there was no one, I let it go and said, give this little girl a good stimulation to prevent her from rubbing her nose on her face.

"What...what?" The words that seemed to hit her soul made Beiya speechless, her whole face turned red, and then she burst into anger.

"I...His Royal Highness's affairs don't...don't need to be taken care of by idiot Wu. I'm not a girl!"

With a cry of embarrassment and anger, this girl raised her head desperately and hit me hard in the stomach.

Stupid, there is not enough acceleration distance, do you think this attack will work on me? Today, I will let you see the true secret of the Wu family, the ultimate steel plate with eight-pack abs and the invincible iron cloth shirt golden bell

defense……

Poof!

It was as if the entire stomach had been crumpled into a ball and the last trace of air inside had been squeezed out. I raised my eyes and a breath of cold air with a touch of gastric juice foam erupted from my mouth.

A quarter of Beya's head that hit her was buried in her abdomen. If my abdominal muscles were a thick steel plate, then the top of her head was like an indestructible diamond. No matter how thick the iron plate was, in this drill

He is also vulnerable in front of him.

Why... why? Even though the distance is so short, why can it still have such power? This is not scientific at all.

In a daze, I saw Beja's head, which was deeply buried in her belly, and the two black twin ponytails attached to it, flying high.

It turns out... that... this... is... the... power... of the twin pony tails... is... the... recent... twin pony tails... are so... so scary.

)...

Wu Fan died at the age of 37.

I didn't die in the final boss in the fourth episode. How could I die so easily in a strange setting like the twin ponytails!!!

The next moment, I was furious, and I vented all the anger I had been holding back at Kleisina's place.

Physical retaliation is no longer enough to vent the hatred in my heart. I must give this arrogant and violent little girl who always wants to pretend to be mature a little mental power.

Thinking in my mind, I immediately had an idea. As expected of me, as long as I take it seriously and have conspiracies and tricks at my fingertips, I can definitely become a successful villain.

A weird laugh came out of my mouth after the last bit of air was squeezed out of my abdomen. The next moment, my hands grabbed Beiya, who was still pushing her head against me like a bullfight.

To be precise, he should have attacked from below and grabbed her armpit.

You stupid girl, try this trick of mine—Wu’s Secret Killing Tip: Pretend to be childish and raise your head high!

Taking a sharp breath, I allowed my twisted abdomen to breathe, and my body regained strength. I grabbed Beiya's armpits, lifted her high, raised her hands to the highest level, and let her toes leave.

The ground is more than one meter wide.

"Hahahaha, Beiya is such a spoiled child. Come on, let's play high, one, two, three, lift, one, two, three, lift."

Holding Beiya, I walked happily in circles with brisk steps, constantly lifting and lowering Beiya in my hand, raising and lowering it.

At this moment, if we can give us a background of some colorful bubbles, and let people who accidentally break into the hotel see this scene, they will definitely think that this is a scene of family fun between a father and his daughter playing.

Beya, who suddenly encountered such a strange attack, was stunned for four or five seconds before she could react. Although she was not attacked at all, she felt as if she had been stabbed through the heart by an arrow. It was as if a mouthful of hot blood spurted out. She covered her heart.

The injury was quite serious.

Lifting high... This is a game that only children under seven years old can enjoy. This idiot Wu actually... dared to do such an excessive thing to me.

A decisive flying kick. Breaking away from the high-lifting game, Beja gasped for air, clutched her heart, gritted her teeth, spread her legs splayed, and her calves trembled slightly, looking like she was fighting with a ferocious beast.

He was exhausted and seriously injured after fighting for three hundred rounds.

"Your Highness... My Highness has never been humiliated like this. I can't spare you, I can't spare you!"

With a loud roar, Beiyazhu rushed forward suddenly, its two twin ponytails spinning at high speed, with extraordinary momentum.

Humph, you are so angry and angry, you have flaws everywhere... That's not right.

Suddenly, in that reckless momentum, I noticed a gleam of cold light, and quickly stepped aside. As expected, the deeply hidden, iron-fingered fist grazed my chest.

Beya sighed bitterly, as if to say, you idiot, you are just lucky to have escaped, it won't be so easy next time.

It’s you who are innocent!

Facing Beja's iron-fingered tiger attack, I not only wore a pair of thick animal skin gloves on my hands, but also used my palms to resist every attack she made.

Hahahahaha, it's useless, it's useless, it's useless, I have completely seen through your attack...

Poof!

The next moment, a familiar scene happened again. Although she had blocked her iron-fingered attack, my stomach was squeezed again, draining away the last trace of air.

"You...you guy...foul..." I looked in disbelief at the slender piece of breast kicked out from Beiya's skirt, and then looked at the heel that sank into my abdomen, opened my mouth, and let out a "wow"

A large mouthful of black blood spurted out (wrong), and the pupils gradually collapsed (big mistake).

"Hey hey hey, who said that His Highness can't use his legs?" Beya, who succeeded in the sneak attack, smiled proudly, as if she was a proud queen who had the whole thing in her five fingers.

"Suffer death!" As she retracted her leg, she kicked out the other leg with a roundhouse kick, intending to give the enemy a final fatal blow and completely grasp the victory in her hands.

However, a sudden change occurred, and what was supposed to be a sure blow turned into a fatal blow due to the cunning enemy's superb acting skills.

Looking at the roaring roundhouse kick, I laughed in my heart, bent over as fast as I could, let the attack pass over my back, and made a useless 180-degree spin.

Big aunt!

I successfully dodged the blow, and finally received a big counterattack from the Jedi. I roared angrily, kept my bent posture, and rushed forward like a bullfight. My head took the lead. With a whoosh, Beiya's girl was kicked from behind by a roundhouse kick.

The short skirt flew up, and the white cotton panties, which were fully exposed, slipped between her open legs, which were exposed and full of flaws.

Then, like a spiritual snake, his hands grabbed Beiya's ankles with one hand and launched a roundhouse kick in the air. She stood up before she even landed, and her feet completely said goodbye to the ground.

He raised his head, firmly grasped the prey with both hands, and finally straightened his bent waist.

The forced integration is completed - the Wu Shi Beiya type self-propelled Baremut Ark!

Grabbing a pair of thin legs hanging down in front of my chest, I raised my head and raised my chest, making a proud gesture. As for Beiya, I was forced to straddle my shoulders, which is what the saying goes.

Originally, this druid, this uncle would never let this arrogant little girl ride on his shoulders, but today is different, enjoy this shame, you stupid princess!

With an unyielding cry in my heart, I took advantage of Beiya, who was still in a huge shameful shock and didn't come back to her senses. I took a step and ran towards the hotel...oh, no, I started running towards the sunset.

"Look, little Beja, that's the sunset."

"Oh, great sunset. Hello, Mr. Sunset."

"Look, little Beja, that's a dolphin."

"Hey, Mr. Dolphin, hello to you too."



That day, we rode shoulder to shoulder, facing the sea, and thought of the figure running in the sunset, which was our lost father-daughter love.

"Absolutely! Yes! I can't spare you!!!"

Just when I was imagining the scene of running under the sunset, Beja shattered the background with an extremely shameful roar. I returned to the real hotel space. Then, her seemingly delicate and slender legs burst out.

With a powerful force, he twisted out of thin air. With the burst of waist strength, he clamped my neck hard and twisted my running body off the ground.

Charmi Spiral Throw!!!
To be continued...
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