The original heroine counterattack manual

Chapter 210 The Witch Fell Into Her Arms, The Monk Was Calm (8)

However, even if the treasure was not there, they could not resist decentness, but Si Feng did not back down.

The villains have always been united. In the past 300 years, there have been a few who betrayed the villains and added decent ones, and everyone else is very united.

At a time when the entire army may be wiped out, they are also firm and unwavering.

"Si Feng, why don't you consider turning us into a decent one? Wouldn't it just happen to unify the world?" A young man in white was riding on the back of a fiery red giant wolf with an arrogant tone.

Facing the decent people rushing in front of them who no longer had any defensive formations, Si Feng and the others did not show any signs of timidity.

"We don't bother to join forces with you." Si Feng showed disdain on his face, even though there were many people on the opposite side, he didn't restrain himself in any way.

They are not like decent people, they obviously don't think so in their hearts, but they have to put on a dignified and righteous look on their faces.

In the eyes of Si Feng and others, it was simply disgusting.

"Si Feng, you don't want to be toasted and eat fine wine." The young man in white was retorted, feeling sorry for himself, and immediately started threatening.

Si Feng sneered, and the corner of his mouth curled up in disdain.

"I'm really sorry, I, Si Feng, never drink alcohol." Si Feng seemed to not be able to see the dark complexion of the young man in white, and spoke lightly.

The young man in white was so angry that his face was livid, and the veins in his arms were bulging. Even the veins on his forehead seemed to break free from the restraint of his flesh and jump out directly.

"Tell them so much what to do, the villain, everyone can kill him." Behind the young man, a goose-yellow girl stood up with a sword, her face was full of sternness.

The atmosphere of the two parties immediately became tense.

The sight of people doing it all the time.

——

On the other side, Lu Bingyun has already known about this matter through the system, and has a solution.

Although she hasn't been able to grow bigger yet, she can grow bigger in a limited time. With the golden finger of the system, she can definitely do it.

However, the system cannot let Tiandao notice it, and it can only do this.

And the current situation is how Lu Bingyun will get to the villain's position.

There is a time limit for getting bigger, she can't get bigger and rush over, so it's time when it's over.

However, just like this, she looked at the six-centimeter leg, Ma Dan, it must go forever.

After thinking about it, Lu Bingyun still felt that it was best for Juechen to take her there.

But what reason are you looking for?

Her thoughts were interrupted by a monk knocking on the door.

Juechen opened his eyes from under the bodhi tree, heard a knock on the door, raised his sleeve lightly, and the gate of the courtyard opened.

"Master, the decent people are going to surround the villain." The monk bowed his head and reported.

"What's the chance of winning?" Juechen asked quietly.

"90.00% can directly destroy the villain, host, do you want to take action?" The monk's tone was a little worried.

Although Buddhism does not pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang like Taoism, and belongs to the sect of Zhiyang Zhigang, but everyone in Buddhism knows that solitary yin does not grow, and solitary yang is easy to break.

They can be regarded as the only ones on this continent who don't want to see the villains destroyed.

It is also because of Taoism and Buddhism's many shots that the villain can still have those people in the 300 years since the treasure was lost.

"Let me go." Juechen sighed and stood up.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of Si Mei.

He turned sideways, picked up Si Mei from the yellow futon, and said, "You are right here, I will let Fa Ming watch over you."

Lu Bingyun shook his head, his two small hands hugged Juechen's fingers tightly, as if he would not let go.

"I want to go with the pretty host brother." Lu Bingyun's voice was stubborn, and the arms holding Juechen's fingers tightened again.

　Today, there are probably three more, and one more at six in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)