Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 335 Was Fallen in Love with the Sick Jiaolong ([-])
Why is her little beauty so miserable!

Tan Sang, who completely forgot that his own death was even worse, felt sorry for this person who also wanted to kill him.

Tan Sang looked at the man's leg again, and probably understood where the flesh-and-blood scales he had just seen on the ground came from.

She didn't continue to look at the little monster's injury, and there was a flash of magical spiritual power on her fingertips.

Are you going to kill him?

He breathed heavily for a moment, his eyes still closed tightly, and the ends of his long black eyelashes were blown by the night wind.

Samuel, who had already merged into the gloomy darkness, opened his eyes slightly.

There is a gleam of light in his eyes.

The young girl has a flirtatious beauty, her eyes are downcast and half lazy, and her slender eyelashes are so beautiful that it makes one's heart tickle.

She raised her face slightly, her eyes were full of condescending impatience, and her eyelashes were closely reflected in her pupils.

Looks undisciplined and not easy to mess with.

Is she impatient?

Feeling impatient to kill him?
Sure enough, these women in beautiful skins are the most evil people in the world.

What a bore!
Gentle magic gushed out from his ten fingers like water, carefully avoiding the place where Samuel was wearing iron clothes.

Mr. Samuel, who looked like a monster, froze for a moment.

She... what is she doing now?
A soft magic carpet flew over, and the woman's footsteps slowly came closer.

Simple and crude wrapping magic wrapped Samuel tightly in the carpet.

When he knew that Tan Sang was not trying to kill him, Samuel's irritability flashed past.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, when Tan Sang "gently" supported him and approached him.

He intentionally used the knife he got earlier to cut his badly injured "leg".

As if he didn't feel the pain, he opened a long wound, and the warm and fresh blood trickled down, staining Tan Sang's shoe upper.

When the blood gushes out.

His heart was actually yearning.

clamoring.

quick!Hurry up!Let the dirty blood of these people stain their goddess.

The blood seeped through the skirt and stained the insteps of her feet. It was slightly cool, and Tan Sang's toes flinched.

She immediately frowned, wondering if she hadn't controlled this "strange" magic well?

Samuel's eyes were full of sarcasm and sarcasm, and the corners of his lips under the dry long hair raised such a curve.

It's all fake!
Sure enough, I still despise him...

Also.

He is just a slave.

Compared with Tan Sang's rough behavior, poor little Samuel actually thinks it's okay, after all, these mortal things can't hurt him too much.

Mainly because of the recurrence of the previous injury.

And now it happens to be his second degeneration period in human form.

Another time.

Those who bully him had better stay away, otherwise he will make them regret meeting him one by one.

Someone who "bullied" Samuel "bullied" ruthlessly threw Mr. Samuel into the cubicle of his room.

Then Tan Sang, who sent Mr. Samuel to the pink and tender room, was stunned, she didn't know what to do.

So cast a cleaning spell on the man in the carpet.

As soon as I raised my hand, I suddenly noticed that Mr. Long seemed to be wearing special clothes.

Such cleansing magic might make Mr. Samuel very uncomfortable.

It's easy to hurt him.

So he completely forgot that although Mr. Long was very weak, he was still a dragon, a golden dragon with five claws.

The scales of that body are indestructible.

The scales he saw before were just a cover-up used by Samuel.

(End of this chapter)