The mother of a black-bellied cute baby is too enchanting

Chapter 209 Oh, my heart, my lungs (2)
Xiaosan and Xiaosi raised their heads to look at the black spot falling far away in the sky at the same time, opened their eyes wide in horror, and let out a horrific cry...

boom!
A "beautiful" arc flew out, followed by an extremely heavy muffled sound, Dongfang Qing's sturdy body threw herself on Xiaosan's body, rubbing her chest, breathing heavily with her mouth open.

Xiaoyi and Xiaoer, who had just got up next to them, stared blankly at the magnificent scene of arhats stacked in front of them, and sighed as if empathetic: "Poor Xiaosi, it hurts so much..."

Xiaosan let out a muffled snort: "Uncle Qing, I told you not to come here, oh my heart, my lungs, my stomach..."

Compared with Xiaosan's bitterness, Xiaosi who was crushed at the bottom was staring at the stars, foaming wildly in his mouth, lying on the ground like a gossamer, with a voice that was about to die, softer than a mosquito, desolate He said, "If you... don't get up again, my shit will be crushed... and come out..."

When Dongfang Qing and Xiaosi heard this, they hurriedly got up with both hands and feet. Dongfang Qing looked at the disgraced people and said angrily: "Look at how you all look worthless!"

The four of them looked at him silently, and pursed their lips silently, but the eyes in unanimously wrote "Aren't you the same old!".

Dongfang Qing naturally understood their eyes, gave them a gouged look, turned around and walked towards Ye Piaopiao, the man in white stood indifferently in front of him, there was no joy of victory on his face, his handsome face showed a hint of sharpness, His expression was extremely cold, and his extraordinary demeanor seemed to be a natural gift, but with just one movement and one look, he was the most powerful.

After standing in front of her and watching for a while, Dongfang Qing lowered her head and said, "I lost."

Ye Piaopiao looked at him, and then at the three thousand elites behind them. Those people were all looking forward in surprise and expectation. Ye Piaopiao raised his head and said, "Vice General Dongfang didn't lose, as long as we can fight back this time North Vietnamese Army, we will all be winners!"

When Dongfang Qing heard this, hope filled her originally gloomy eyes, she looked in surprise at the young man in front of her who was smaller than him, but far superior in martial arts and courage, hesitated for a while, as if he had made some kind of determination , clenched his fists, cupped his hands and said, "Dongfang Qing is willing to advance and retreat with the coach!"

Seeing that Uncle Qing had compromised, Xiaosi and the others naturally followed them to the death. Their expression, which was not angry before, turned to respect after the battle. Although she looked weak and petite, she was indeed much stronger than them. In the middle, they couldn't even see the movement of her shot clearly, so it can be seen that the gap between them is not 01:30.

So he bent his knees, knelt down on one leg and said, "I would like to advance and retreat with the coach!"

As soon as they knelt, the 3000 people who followed behind them all also knelt down. Seeing that everyone had reached an agreement, Ye Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "Get up."

As soon as her words fell, a piercing sound suddenly sounded in the school martial arts field. When everyone looked up, they saw a slender red object like a sharp blade flying over from the air. It was too fast to see. What exactly is it.

Accompanied by a strong air current swooping over the heads of the crowd, it flew towards Ye Piaopiao's eyes.

Ye Piaopiao had quick eyes and quick hands, and when something was approaching her eyes, she spun her body, and her slender fingertips quickly caught the flying object, and the strong air flow was also resolved with her movements.

Standing in front of the stage, she stared at the red flower pinched on her fingertips, and couldn't help being slightly startled, it was actually a flower?

All the soldiers in the martial arts field of the school were stunned, wondering who would use a flower to kill someone?I looked around again, but I didn't see half a person.

On the other hand, Yan Wuxin salivated, his eyes sparkled as if he had never seen a flower before, full of rarity, and rushed to Ye Piaopiao's side like the wind: "Wow, it's a fiery red rose! So romantic! So cool! Tang Brother...you can send me one anytime..."

Ye Piaopiao gave her a white look, and threw the roses to her casually: "You like it, here are you." Although the colors of these flowers look very rare, and they are indeed very beautiful, but she is a man now, how can she I can't put it down to flowers, and I'm still in front of the armed forces.

"Really? You can't even see roses of this color in Weiyang Kingdom, Brother Tang...you are so kind to me..." Yan Wuxin was moved and burst into tears. This was the first time Ouyang Tang gave her a gift. Flowers, although they are second-hand!But still so happy!
Yan Wuxin was holding the flowers, and regardless of whether there were people around, he rushed forward to give Ye Piaopiao a warm hug. Ye Piaopiao stretched out a finger to her forehead, so that she could not make further progress, and hated iron for not being able to make steel. : "Yan Wuxin, please pay attention to your image!"

"For Brother Tang, my image is just a floating cloud to me..." Even though a finger was pressed against his forehead, Yan Wuxin was still struggling to die, pushing forward with all his strength.

"Young master Ouyang is really a romantic boy, how can you pass on the flowers you gave to her? How can you let the person who gave you the flowers be so embarrassing!"

A playful and refreshing voice came from the outside of the school martial arts field. The school martial arts field is a place where soldiers specialize in training, so it is so loud that it is shocking, but this voice can penetrate from outside the school martial arts field, which shows the high internal strength .

Everyone looked back, only to see a beautiful rose-red figure suddenly appearing in the air, flying from the air like flying clouds and fog, the rose-red skirt dragged a long arc in the air, beautiful and dazzling.

The three thousand elites below were stunned for a moment, and Ye Piaopiao couldn't help but hesitated for a while, unable to figure out what was going on, the school martial arts field was also a place where others could break in casually?

After all, the elites are elites. After realizing it, they quickly formed a formation, surrounded Ye Piaopiao and Dongfang Qing, and pointed their knives at the people in the air.

The woman in the air was not afraid at all, and even turned a blind eye to the formation and swords of the crowd. The beautiful rose-red figure spun a circle in the air, and slowly landed from the air.

When she landed, everyone could see clearly that countless fiery red roses were densely planted on her waist and chest, her face was covered with a white gauze, and her thin lips were biting a stick through the gauze. The hottest and brightest rose.

"Mr. Ouyang, these flowers have been carefully cultivated for more than half a year, and they were given to her in front of the flower-giver. Master...It makes the little girl very sad..."

The woman took one step at a time, twisting her willow-like light waist and slowly walked to Ye Piaopiao. The surrounding elites were still tightly blocking her, but she ignored them and walked very gracefully, treating them all as transparent They rushed in like people, and the elites couldn't stop them.

"My lord, these flowers are all for you... The little girl who tied them hurts so much, please take it off, my lord..." The woman was covered with a white gauze. Although she couldn't see her face, her pair of suffocatingly beautiful There is a bit of coldness in the eyes, which is a kind of silent temptation.

(End of this chapter)