In a recent encounter, it invaded the man dressed in gray.

Although the man in the gray clothes fled, Suzaku’s flames did not go out, and he still inflicted continuous damage on Suzaku.

If the image is a little bit, the gray man is still bleeding.

Perhaps, blood flowed down . The gray man hung up.

In the courtyard, two figures descended from the sky.

One person is Lu Qinxin. She flew directly.

The other is Lu Tianqi. She was brought by her aunt. She had just experienced the feeling of flying. Now her face was red, and the excitement did not go away.

Meng Ping looked at the two people who fell from the sky and looked envious.

Flight. This is the patent of high-level fighters. Meng Ping didn’t know which field the soldiers were going to fly to.

But you can be sure that even if it is the pinnacle of the quenched body, do not think about flying, it is far from it.

“Meng Ping, are you okay, my aunt said that you have fighting spirit here.” Lu Tianqi asked, looking worried.

“It’s okay, just a little hair thief, I was repelled.” Meng Ping patted his chest.

“Is this really a hairy thief? Not necessarily. Lu Qin’s eyes glanced.

Meng Ping had the feeling of being seen through. Lu Qin’s heart was so strong that he could not withstand any resistance.

Meng Ping lowered his head and began to count the ants on the ground.

As long as you don’t face Lu Qin’s new beauty. This pressure will be much lessened.

“It’s a little hair thief, I can’t even beat it, is it—little hair thief?” Meng Ping lowered his head.

Lu Qin smiled.

If you are indeed a little hair, are you still alone? Really I’m not a big brother?

However, she also knew that Meng Pinghuan’s head was smooth. It is estimated that few words are true. Meng Ping defended himself.

“Meng Ping, why did you lower your head? Aren’t my aunt and I too ugly to get into your eyes? ”

Lu Tianqi didn’t know that her aunt had scanned Meng Ping with her spiritual power, and then asked innocently.

“No, both of these are beautiful and beautiful, the world is so beautiful. This is because they are so beautiful that I dare not look at them. In case there are some unrealistic ideas, aren’t you a beauty if you want to get it wrong? Meng Ping was quick to say ants.

Lu Tianqi’s face turned red. Did Meng Ping confess to himself?

The aunt is still here, a little ashamed.

“Raise your head. Looking at the back of your head, I’m not used to it, I won’t eat you anymore. Lu Qinxin opened his mouth and said.

Meng Ping raised his head and saw Lu Qinxin again. It really doesn’t feel like being voyeurized. On the contrary, it was a spring breeze.

“Do you know who the other person is?” Lu Qinxin asked.

“I don’t know, I don’t know.” Meng Ping answered honestly.

“You tell me about the course of the battle, and I will help you with the analysis.” Lu Qinxin said.

Meng Ping spoke briefly about the process. Of course, he wouldn’t say that his four-stage boxing sutra was a method of the immortal world, but only that he had coincidentally practiced a set of fire attributes.

Lu Tianqi didn’t understand, but just thought that Meng Ping’s exercise restrained each other.

But Lu Qin’s heart set off a rough sea.

Through Meng Ping’s description, she has judged the strength of her opponent. More than three times the queen’s.

In addition, the other party is definitely not an ordinary little thief, it is a legendary figure of the ancient Rong tribe. _

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