And the little white tiger has been hit so hard that stars are shining in his eyes, and even the sound he makes is like a cat’s meow...
Huahua held the Cloud-Splitting Knife in her mouth, and could not hear what she was moaning and cursing. Just looking at her expression, she definitely had a sworn blood feud!
Seeing Huahua, who looked like Wu Song was beating a tiger, Murong Feixue's lips twitched, and she kindly reminded: "Huahua, that's almost enough. Although the little white tiger is a second-level mythical beast, it won't have its brains smashed open by rocks! But it is enough on its own.
You are stupid, if you make me stupid again, you will drag us down."
Hearing this, Huahua stopped and angrily spat out the Cloud-Splitting Knife in her mouth. She threw away the two stones in her hands and carelessly adjusted her clothes. Then she stood up and stood beside Murong Feixue.
She complained with an aggrieved look on her face: "Miss! That little white tiger is so hateful. He said he was looking for a tigress, but in fact he was itching and wanted to tear his clothes off! Look at the good things he did. I bought a new piece of clothes.
, it cost me one hundred taels of silver, and it hasn’t been worn for three days! You said he deserves a beating, but I chewed it into a rag! Wuwuwu..."
"..."
Murong Feixue and Long Ming were both speechless for a long time, and finally came to their senses. Murong Feixue couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I said Huahua, you are still a child..."
Long Ming also nodded and echoed: "The little white tiger is indeed a little white tiger. If it has not become a big white tiger, it will not become a great weapon."
Hearing Murong Feixue and Long Ming talking to each other, Huahua could only be confused. The little white tiger behind them almost died. It took a long time before he stood up groggily.
, his head hurt as if it was going to explode. He said pitifully to Murong Feixue: "Master, I seem to have been attacked by someone..."
Huahua immediately glared at him coldly, and the little white tiger immediately fell silent. He didn't dare to say another word...
Looking at the flinching of the little white tiger, and then looking at the ferocity of Huahua. Murong Feixue and Long Ming can be very sure that the infatuation powder is a waste of natural resources for Huahua and the little white tiger. Because they don't understand it at all, and they have no love.
How could there be any talk of infatuation after having been hit so hard? This made Murong Feixue and Long Ming feel relieved...
Only at this moment did Murong Feixue remember that she had turned around to ask Long Ming.
"Hey, I wanted to ask you before. Ah Feng said that he would not regret coming to Qianshu Lake. What is the way to not regret it?" Murong Feixue said this, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes. "If it is just that stall.
If anything happens, I’m afraid I’ll go back to find Afeng to settle the score.”
Hearing this, Long Ming laughed heartily "haha".
After laughing enough, he opened his mouth and explained to Murong Feixue: "There are rumors that the fruits of Thousand Trees Lake can increase people's profound strength! However, there are very few people who can taste the Thousand Trees Fruit..."
Murong Feixue shook her head in disapproval and said: "Those half-orcs will settle here and stay here for a long time. They must know the benefits of the Thousand Tree Fruit, and I suspect that those wild half-orcs who don't know anything about cultivation
The reason why I can cultivate to the Xuanjie Red Realm is because of these Thousand Tree Fruits."
After hearing Murong Feixue's analysis, Long Ming immediately nodded in agreement. He looked at Xia Wan with deep approval in his eyes.
"Feixue, has anyone ever told you that you are very smart?" Long Ming praised sincerely with a smile on his lips.
