Xiahou Huan'er pretended to be stupid: "Why aren't you allowed to use it? I think it's very useful. No, with a wave of my hand, I can wipe out thousands of troops immediately. If there is a war in the zombie camp in the future, I can help you settle it myself."
, since I have such easy-to-use super energy, how about I help you win the position of overlord of the world?" She smiled, speaking half-truthfully, with an unpredictable gloominess in her tone.
Dongfang Xing squinted at the half-true and half-fake teasing look on her face, and after a moment of silence he said lightly: "You know." What he said was an affirmative sentence, not a question. She could say this.
Then he knew that Long Qiao had told her about the Light of Destruction.
Xiahou Huan'er nodded and looked up at him: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Dongfang Xing took a breath, feeling a little stinging in his heart. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Xiahou Huan'er stared at him, feeling so aggrieved that she could only mutter, if she hadn't been deeply aware of his silent temperament and was not good at explaining, or if she had lost half of her trust in him, she might really have been beaten this time.
Long Qiao succeeded in provoking it.
She sighed softly and asked helplessly: "Master Xing, there are some things that I know you don't want me to worry about, but you should tell me earlier instead of letting a third party tell me, so that I can
It will make me feel even more uncomfortable, can you tell me in advance in the future?"
Dongfang Xing's heart was shocked, and he hugged her tightly reluctantly, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded in her ears: "Okay."
A rare smile appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's lips. After this time, she believed that the arrogant Mr. Xing would make further progress.
A sentence suddenly popped up in his ears: "The matter of the Light of Destruction was Luo Qin's idea." If he had known that the Notes of the Light of Destruction were in Luo Qin's hands and had been destroyed by him, how could he have let him?
This bad luck befell her.
His explanation made her smile brighter. She reached out and hugged his waist tightly, and said with a sullen smile: "I know."
"You know and you deliberately test me." Dongfang Xing reached out and pinched her waist hard.
"Hiss..." Xia Houhuan'er beat his chest with a pink fist and said dissatisfiedly, "Uncle, you keep pinching my waist and trying to kill me."
Mr. Xing said coolly: "Your waist is meaty."
“What?”
She doesn't want fat or a small belly.
"Yes, there's a big piece here." Dongfang Xing pinched the flesh around her waist with his fingers.
"Damn, how can this be fat? Do you want me to be skinny?" What she felt was normal and she didn't find any fat. When she looked up and saw the corners of his mouth raised, she knew she had been teased by him and immediately raised her fists.
Chasing him, he said, "You're such a bad guy, you dare to tease me, I'll beat you to death."
Dongfang Xing's robes swayed between the squares, like elegant ghosts.
Xiahou Huan'er tried her best and chased after him, shouting and killing, but she didn't even touch his clothes. She was immediately itching with hatred.
How can he be so fast? Is he still a human? Huan'erniu, have you lost your memory? He is not a human in the first place.
The winged beast on the side was infected by their happy atmosphere, and danced with its neck, making a low and cheerful roar, as if cheering her on.
Xiahou Huan'er rolled his eyes and immediately waved to the winged beast: "Winged beast, come here quickly."
