A group of people below continued to fight hard, and the war in the lounge was also in full swing. The three of them fought evenly, which successfully diverted Bao'er's attention and started to help Tie Shaoqiu.
"Sister Furongbao, your hair is messed up!" Baoer shouted happily.
Sister Furongbao withdrew her attack moves towards Tie Shaoqiu, and immediately took a look at herself in the mirror. She saw that she was okay. She couldn't help but wink at the mirror again. She forgot about the attack moves in her hand.
The girl who stepped on the meat bun said angrily: "Sister, can you stop being so beautiful? I'm going to be chopped into eight pieces by him."
Sister Furongbao responded lazily, raised the mirror in her hand and attacked Tie Shaoqiu. It turned out that her mirror was actually her weapon.
Three figures were dancing in the air, and Bao'er continued: "Hey, Sister Furongbao, your beautiful clothes are torn."
Sister Furongbao said coquettishly to Tie Shaoqiu: "In order to see the snow-white and tender jade body of the slave family, the young master even resorted to such a nasty method. The slave family knows that he has such a lethal temperament and charm, alas.
, It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Why is this fresh and tender flower from my family always being chased by these crazy bees and butterflies? "
Tie Shaoqiu couldn't bear it anymore and jumped to the side to vomit. The girl who stepped on the meat bun also protested loudly: "Sister, you are so disgusting that you will not sacrifice your life!"
Insightful! Baoer feels very sorry for the girl who stepped on the meat bag.
Sister Fu Rongbao opened her red lips and smiled. The pink on her face tended to melt in the fierce battle. Under the sunlight coming from the window, she looked like a reborn Shura, which was particularly terrifying.
Time was passing, and it was almost noon. Young Emperor Han Jie was planning to go back before dinner. He thought that he might not be able to accompany Bao'er to Lingshan today. However, his consideration was not complete. He did not expect that he might go back today.
not going.
A country cannot be without a king for a day. The king of a country disappears mysteriously. It is a big event when the world is peaceful. Now, the world is divided into three parts, the turmoil has not calmed down, and the current situation is unstable. If Young Emperor Han Jie cannot go back on time, what will happen?
No one can predict what the consequences will be.
It was getting late, and Young Emperor Han Jie stood up. He had already made up his mind. Now he would first subdue Baozi, find the antidote, and then send Baoer home directly and return to the palace immediately.
Young Emperor Han Jie stretched out his hand towards Tie Shaoqiu, and Tie Shaoqiu handed the sword to him.
He walked towards the girl who stepped on the meat buns, because it was obvious that her kung fu was higher. Young Emperor Han Jie didn't say anything nonsense, and the two of them fought together. Although the girl who stepped on the meat buns was slightly fat, she was extremely flexible. In the small booth,
Flying and moving.
Tie Shaoqiu also picked up another stool and faced the extremely disgusting lotus bun. He really didn't have the courage to touch this sister with his hands.
Bao'er looked at it with great interest, um, but after hearing this narcissistic sister Baozi say that there is something wrong with this cup of tea, Bao'er is not willing to take other people's food for free, and it is not rude to come and go. He must find an opportunity to give this cup of tea
My sister also tried it.
Her eyes were always fixed on Sister Furongbao, while she took out the only magic weapon from her arms, a little golden snake made of silk.
Bao'er stood in the corner, laughing and waiting for an opportunity. The lounge was already in a mess. From time to time, fragments of tables, stools, plates, dishes, and cups flew out of the window. As for whether they hit the people below, no one really cared.