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Chapter 198 What trick are they playing again?

Soon, Lan Yue learned how the points harvester harvested. Yan Yueqing was completely a bad peach blossom attracting physique! It was still a strong magnetic one! They only walked all the way for half an hour, and the average chat that they encountered could be reached every five minutes! Without exception, they all regarded Yan Yueqing as a beauty... How blind should these people's eyes be to treat a big man as a beauty? Lan Yue couldn't help but sigh, while waving her little green vine to harvest points, she took the time to glance at Yan Yueqing.

The person above. "Ao... Woo..." A scream turned from high to low. Another person kicked by Yan Leqing covered his legs and fell down slowly with pain. Seeing Lan Yue gritted his teeth for him. It was so cruel! Senior Brother Yan is so beautiful and why he started fighting... so naughty, he just chose the next three ways! This is what it means to not become bad in harassment, just perverted in harassment? While he was hitting, Lan Yue suddenly moved his nose and sniffed. She seemed to smell the familiar fragrance! "Senior Brother Yan, solve it quickly."

Lan Yue shouted hurriedly. Seeing her eager look, Yan Leqing thought there was something urgent, and she was about to kick out, her aura suddenly changed. With a wave of her hands, dozens of white lights shot out from his palms. Dozens of figures around her pause at the same time, and then slowly fell down. Lan Yue was stunned and finished solving it? This is the real speed of the points harvester? Seeing her blank look, Yan Leqing obviously misunderstood. She glanced at the eyeless dog thing lying flat on the ground and said coldly: "I'm not dead."

It was just that he was fainted. Of course, if Junior Sister Murong was not around, they could die. "Oh."

Lan Yue nodded. She didn't care too much about it. The people's mouths were not clean and they wanted to touch her feet. Even if they didn't die, she would poison her. Just like the people she hung on the green vine before, she was normal on weekdays, but once they wanted to touch girls, haha, then they could taste the stinging and comfortable feeling of pain all over their bodies. If this scum is released, there is no preventive means, the victim will only be other innocent people. According to convention, Yan Yueqing does not want these identity plates. Lan Yue had to quickly search it himself, and then directly sacrifice the little cloud to become bigger, giving Yan Yue a seat. Yan Yueqing glanced at Lan Yue's pink little cloud and silently sacrificed a fan. "Is there something urgent?"

Yan Leqing asked curiously, "No one was flying before, and now he suddenly had to hurry up?"

Lan Yue replied, if you don’t hurry up, the daylily will be cold. Lan Yue stepped on the little clouds and meteors to catch the moon, Yan Yueqing was confused and confused, and followed closely. "Master, there is that powerful demon cultivator ahead."

Inside the sleeve, Fengying suddenly said something. Lan Yue felt a stern in her heart, and she was faster. She soon arrived at the place. Yan Yueqing looked down and saw a black fat man in the open space below, concentrating on roasting a pheasant, and boiling a pot of fragrant soup beside her. Did this black fat man offend Junior Sister Murong? He even wanted to eat after making Junior Sister Murong? Yan Yue moved his wrist slightly... Lan Yue was about to say hello to Fat Brother, but suddenly saw a familiar figure... No, the familiar black chimney was covering her breath and approaching Fat Brother... "Fat Brother!"
Chapter completed!
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