"Don't think you've done it. This kind of dirty trick is simply impossible to win."
Victory without force?
She almost vomited blood, but he won with great force?
Not to mention her using underhanded tactics, a grown man only knows how to use his own advantages to attack a woman's disadvantages. Is this how he wins with great force?
snort!
Peirong was neither humble nor arrogant, but he was too lazy to smile: "You can kill or chop as you please. Anyway, you and I can't stand each other. Now that I'm in your hands, what else can I do? But I still did what I promised you, not to mention,
You didn't say at the beginning that I couldn't use any heresy, right?"
The Blue Demon King stared at her fiercely, and the anger filled his chest.
I have never suffered such a great shame and humiliation in my life. To be laughed at by an evil woman is simply a disgrace to my life's glory.
He no longer wanted to pay attention to her. He thought of something in a daze, and his face became more and more gloomy, as scary as a rolled black coal ball.
"I want you to starve to death here!"
The cold voice traveled through every corner of the magic stone. The Blue Demon King ignored his already red and swollen eyes and turned around to leave.
Shimen once again sealed Peirong alone inside.
Here, besides the magic stone, there is only the magic stone
Peirong couldn't laugh or cry
The elf magic stone lost its usual eloquence and seemed a little indifferent, sighing deeply for this sad woman.
"Hello, Miss Peirong, we meet again! Don't you recognize me? But I really didn't expect that we met so soon. Do you think this is fate?"
Peirong ignored him, lifted up her crisp skirt, and slowly squatted down.
Unintentionally, I caught a glimpse of blood stains still remaining on my hands.
The hatred will never end, and she will not die here. However, doesn't this just give her the opportunity to practice?
If there is no food, she can look for food. Maybe she doesn't know how to open the stone door, but this elf definitely knows.
The plan now is to capture this elf's favor towards him, and he might be able to help him by then.
The Elf Magic Stone felt very boring, and Peirong was silent, which made it even more boring.
"Hey, why do you always pretend to be mute? Why don't you pay attention to me!"
The magic stone flew in front of Peirong. He looked left and right. He really wanted to see what this woman was thinking about at the moment. She liked to pretend to be serious so much, eh!
"What's the point of me paying attention to you?"
Finally, Peirong squatted for a long time and felt that her feet were a little numb, so she asked feebly.