Quickly travel through the little ancestors: the pampering of the villain boss

Chapter 212 The Little Fox of the Villain Demon Lord (21)
Nan Zhi's cold eyes swept across her, and her lips parted slightly: "It's none of your business."

So annoying.

Noisy.

Transvestite? ?

Mistress, please meddle in your own business and leave the Pacific Ocean alone, okay?
Song Aiai was amazed that the demon clan was so courageous, she dared to speak like this in front of human monks, and she was not afraid that she would be accepted by herself?

Song Aiai's righteous face was awe-inspiring, "Why is it none of my business? As a cultivator, I take it as my duty to slay demons and demons. Since you are stubborn, I have no choice but to take you away and ask you about your approach to the beautiful brother." Purpose!"

Nan Zhi was speechless, she just hit if she wanted to, no matter what she said.

Jiang Yao protected her very well before, and she was worried that she would not be able to try her own cultivation results.

Just when Nan Zhi was about to strike, fierce fighting erupted in the jungle not far away.

Nan Zhi looked up, and the first thing she saw was Jiang Yao, and those strange blood-red vines were fighting Jiang Yao just now...

Embarrassing, I forgot that the heroine's saber is an artifact!

As soon as the long sword was drawn out, the tyrannical coercion washed away from the long sword.

Because of the pain, the girl's cheeks were distorted, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak a word.

Song Aai raised her hand, and the sword light flashed.

Then why do you need to run away.

Song Aai blushed and glared at Nan Zhi angrily: "You scolded me!"

That's enough!
Nan Zhi retracted the action she was about to make.

Nan Zhi stepped back slightly.

Nan Zhi sneered: "When did I say I was going to run away? With your cultivation level, I don't need to run away."

"Get out of the way," Nan Zhi said with no tenderness on her face, "Good dogs don't get in the way."

As soon as Song Aai finished her thoughts, she heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing her body.

Does not bring yourself to look down on her strength?

Song Aiai subconsciously wanted to block, who would have thought that Nan Zhi would kick her over.

puff-

"..."

No, is she despising herself?

Nan Zhi looked at her blankly, the saber in her hand slipped and made a piercing sound.

"Bold monster, don't touch my junior sister!" Meng Fang came quickly.

It can be heard that her tone does not seem to be contemptuous, but only a bit of arrogance, the kind of arrogance that wants to go to heaven.

She poured spells into the sword, turned around and waved it, silver light flashed from the long sword, and the arc-shaped demonic energy that flew down hit the heroine's divine sword, collided with each other, the flames splashed, and finally scattered in the air.

You can't beat the magic weapon with your bare hands.

Nan Zhi seriously denied: "No."

"Sister-in-law."

You have to be seated by a code name, and you still blame me?
Song Aai frowned, she was clearly pointing at Sang, Huai, and herself...

The heroine's cultivation is even worse than her.

... This monster doesn't talk about martial arts, he uses the sword as he uses the sword, why is he still moving his feet?

Song Aiai: "Do you think you can escape?"

Jiang Yao went to fight behind her back!

Song Aiai was kicked and fell to the ground, kicking up ashes all over the ground.

Song Aiai was surprised: "You also have a magic weapon?" It is impossible for ordinary magic tools to have such great power, the only possibility is the magic weapon.

Nan Zhi didn't intend to continue entangled with the two of them, she put away her sword, and jumped towards Jiang Yao's direction.

My heart suddenly exploded.

Nan Zhi used her spiritual sense to probe the storage ring that Jiang Yao gave her, and took out a sword from it.

Meng Fang hurried over to help Song Aai up, tapped Song Aai's wound a few times to stop the bleeding, and fed her two pills.

"Junior Sister, how are you, are you okay?" Meng Fang supported Song Aiai, feeling very distressed.

"Pfft..." Song Aiai spat out a mouthful of blood.

The girl's complexion was pale, and her anger was as thin as silk: "Senior brother, this demon clan actually has a divine weapon, I was careless."

(End of this chapter)