Looking at mupeipei's cold eyes, xiong Ye knew that he had carried it this time. He had to close his eyes and wait to die. Suddenly, the wooden board beside his ear burst open. Countless wooden thorns of different sizes burst open and shot into xiong Ye's cheek like steel needles. A tiny flash appeared and shot at mupei Pei's forehead.
Mupeipei was a little unprepared. He didn't have time to change his direction and dodge. He grabbed the right claw of Lord Xiong and went to the micro hair to block it. "Ding" was a crisp sound again. Mupei's right hand was suddenly flicked away. The huge force brought a numbness, which shocked mupei's right hand to one side.
Mupeipei is not a person who gives up easily. After her right hand flicks away, she stops a little, makes a dash forward, and retreats like a ghost. The remnant image suddenly rises and falls in other people's eyes. Mupei seems to become two. The light is dim and thin. The flashing of mupei stirs up all kinds of lines in their eyes, and continuously flashes at a high speed, which makes the light and shadow in the room become psychedelic.
All of a sudden, the two pieces of mupeipei disappeared at the same time, and the broken tiles on the ground flew together. Strangely, there was no other sound except the sound of breaking the air. Four or five pieces of broken tiles of different sizes formed a straight line in the air, rotated separately, and flew to the crevasse of the wooden board wall.
Lord Xiong didn't recover. Mupeipei suffered a lot from a blow in his heart. Just after he escaped the disaster, the boulder in his heart was still hanging. He felt a fragrant wind passing by, and his perspective began to twist. The space in front of him seemed to fluctuate. A point rotated out of thin air and turned into a whirlpool. A plain hand with metal shining nails grabbed his eyes again.
Bear did not respond, he waited for the miracle to appear again.
"Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding“ Touch ······ "practice into a line of rotating flying debris, burst at the same time, the debris turned into dozens of smaller pieces, sputtering around.
Mupeipei stepped back a few steps, flashed the sputtering of fine tiles, rubbed her right hand and looked warily at the break on the board. At the big break of the bowl, a pair of indifferent eyes were also watching her.
"Wen Wen"
"Well? Minnie is so free today. Do you have time to come to my place? Do you really think I'm a supermarket of my choice? "
Clean white shirt, straight trousers, clean long hair, with a faint streamer, beautiful eyes, indifferent Wen Wen came out from behind the wooden wall, with some ridicule and threats.
Mupeipei stares at Wen Wen's eyes like a pool of stagnant water. His mouth is tilted to one side, his chin is slightly raised, and his eyes are tilted to the roof of his head. He doesn't even have the interest to take a look at Wen Wen.
Wen Wen came out, put himself in the corner, looked at the broken tile floor in disgust, didn't want to let his sole step on the ash, turned his head and nodded to Xiong who was leaning on the board, didn't care about others, and focused on mupeipei's body, looking at mupei's fingernails and frowning.
The crevasse of the roof is in a uniform circle, as if there is a big compass marking a big circle on the roof. The tiles and wooden beams that belong to the circle are scattered on the ground. The circular fracture is as neat as one. Half of the wood and half of the tiles are smooth and flat. There are many things that should fall, and not many things that should not fall, These are all made by mupeipei with her hands.
"Well... Well... Well... Well... We didn't do it properly. You hurt my people, too. You see, that's the end of it?"
Wenwen thought for a long time in his heart. He had no confidence to leave mupeipei here. The biggest possibility was that he would lose both sides. He was used to using interests to measure. He would not do anything bad if he had no interests.
"Hum... It's easy to say. You are the one who provoked me today. If you want to count, do you still have to ask me if I agree?"
Mupeipei's right hand was no longer numb as before, his eyes were chilly, his body was tight, ready to start at any time.
Wen Wen holds his arms and looks at mupeipei indifferently. There is a trace of irony in the corner of his mouth. He holds a sharp Throwing Knife in both hands and looks at mupei with slight irony.
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