Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 632: The ancestor?
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The old man opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the young girl unwillingly: "You ... you said that you can't help each other!"
The young girl laughed, and her laughter was as crisp as a silver bell: "This seat didn't help, just playing the piano with an itchy hand."
The old man wants to say something else, but he can never say anything, because the boy cut his sword across and cut his neck sharply ...
All the pursuit is dead, the young man is finally relieved, he looks up at the red girl: "Devil?"
The girl in red shook her little feet, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile: "Guess."
The boy stayed!
The young girl smiled again, like a silver bell, still with the innocence of the girl: "Today I watched a good show. Well, you escape."
She flickered, fluttering like a red cloud, falling lightly, which meant turning around and leaving.
The boy immediately took a step forward: "Thanks to Mozu for his life-saving grace ..."
The girl tilted his head and glanced at him: "I didn't do anything, mainly you, it was you who saved yourself."
He looked at him again and again: "I look at you very well, it's a personal talent, how do you follow me?"
The teenager froze, and she didn't seem to expect that she would make such a request: "Why ... what?"
"You are my subordinate. I can teach you kung fu." The girl groaned.
"I ..." The boy intuitively refused.
The girl suddenly waved his sleeve to him, the red light flashed, the young man was gone, and a small white snake with a scaly body appeared on the spot, said to be a white snake, but there was a bulging packet on its head, It looks funny.
The girl also seemed to be stunned, and stooped to stun the little white snake, and looked in front of her.
The little white snake seemed to be shy, holding her body desperately, with a voice in her mouth, anxious and threatening: "You let me go ..."
It struggled in her small hands, but it couldn't earn her Wuzhishan anyway.
The little girl's hand poked at the small bag on her head: "You little bag looks so good."
The little white snake almost wanted to hide his head under his body, and his voice was even more exasperated: "Don't make fun of me!"
"I didn't make fun of you. I really haven't seen a snake with a long bag on my head ..." The girl giggled, and her laughter was more brittle than Yin Ling: "But it looks really good! I like it."
The scales on that little snake are also almost red. It tries to restore human form, but it is obviously not in the grasp of the girl: "You ... you laugh at me again, I will kill you with you ..."
Under its anger, it finally revealed the nature of the teenager, saying threatening words without any deterrent force.
The girl obviously didn't take its threat seriously, and looked at it for a moment, like finding a new continent, pointing at the upper part of it: "Yeah, you still have several small bags on your body, one or two Three ... six, six yeah, including the one on your head, seven in all. "
The little white snake trembled all over her body. These bags were the things she most wanted to hide, but she didn't expect to be counted out by the girl.
It suddenly said, "You are not a demon ancestor!" The demon ancestor should be majestic and powerful, not so old-fashioned and naughty.
The young girl froze and suddenly laughed: "You're pretty eye-catching."
"You let me go early, otherwise I don't care who you are, I must kill you!" Little White Snake was annoyed by her.