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Chapter 332 Falling in Love with the Sick Jiaolong (6)

Chapter 332 Is Fallen in Love by the Sick Jiaolong ([-])
Tan Sang casually echoed "Yes".

The peripheral light in the light-colored glazed eyes has been sweeping the man in the corner.

Hearing Tan Sang's words, the man in the corner subconsciously tightened his palms, and his eyelashes trembled violently for a moment.

Then he relaxed completely, his blood-stained fingertips gently brushed the rough ground, his dry hair covered his eyes, and his pupils dimmed.

Tan Sang felt that he might have hurt Xiaomei a little bit.

The man in the corner.

When she was talking to the high priest old man earlier, the 'broken', 'weak' and 'no magic talent' slave in the corner,

There were bloodstains and a playful smile on the scarred cheeks.

In his long and narrow blood-colored pupils, the little bit of fear that Tan Sang saw when he broke through the door was completely gone.

Now it is full of sarcasm, indifference, and the killing intent of being fooled.

At this moment, just like a real monster, staring at her back without any warmth.

Even if what Tan Sang just said was not straightforward, everyone present understood what she had said: leave him to me, and I will get him by myself.

It's not clear what happened to this.

Seeing that her eyes fell on him just now, wherever she went, she was indifferent and ruthless.

Did she want to goug out his strange and beautiful pupils, or did she want to goug out the few remaining scaly flesh on his deformed legs?

Or did she want him to die in her magic circle?
I don't know if he, a slave without ugly looks, is worthy of using a profound magic circle in her eyes?
Or, she just wanted to kill him with her own hands.

After all, there are her favorite people in it.

That extremely hypocritical gentleman, obviously likes another woman, but still hangs on to this woman who has hurt him time and time again.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to curse,
Really deserve it.

Now, she must be even more vicious in front of that man.

He didn't even have a position to say such a thing.

Thinking calmly, with a cold expression, his eyes fell on Tan Sang rightly.

Maybe he should have killed Tan Sang before she did it.

Just the last bit of magic.

Can you kill everyone here?
The high priest originally wanted to leave, but he saw Keberi hiding beside him.

This good-for-nothing has become one of the candidates for the high priest, yet he is so unambitious, wandering around in front of women every day.

Just do stupid things.

It really is a bird of a feather.

Raising your hand is grabbing Keberry's ear.

"Still embarrassing yourself here? That's how you led the goddess into ruin!"

"High Priest, High Priest, Sister Sangsang is still here. Give me some face and let my ears go!"

Keberi could have used magic to get the high priest away.

Kekeberry has always respected the high priest the most, so he just lowered his head and covered his ears.

Because of some pain, his face was hideous, and the scar on his forehead looked a little scary, but Tan Sang looked a little funny and couldn't help laughing.

The voice is shallow and pleasant to hear.

The little girl was already eye-catching, so when she smiled like this, everyone who smiled wanted to give her their hearts.

Everyone was obsessed with her beauty, and almost forgot what evil intentions were hidden under such a beautiful skin.

Really femme fatale.

Seeing that his sister Sangsang hadn't smiled for a long time, Keberi laughed suddenly, and he was stunned.

The high priest couldn't bear Keberi's embarrassment, so he set up a teleportation circle.

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Xiaomei: Did I do it like I thought?

(End of this chapter)

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