The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 167

Fuck!Xia Junhui lost his strength and slipped on the chair, how could it break?
wait?Xia Qi slapped his head, no, he asked anxiously: "He is an instrument repairer, does he have something that can break the formation?"

"Not even, what's wrong?"

"I'll go first." Xia Qi hurried out, not forgetting to wave her hands, telling her brother: "Go and see your Fifth Sister, tell her to be more careful!"

It's past noon.

"Heaven rewards diligence" The four brothers stood outside the sword hut, pointing around the small magic formation.

"Why is little junior sister trapped in front of the house?" Third Master Mo touched his red nose, expressing his incomprehension.

"Look at him like this, he doesn't look like a good person." The second senior brother passed the appraisal, and then guessed: "Could it be that he has a crush on the junior sister? He ran over to tease her, but was trapped?"

Qin Sishen added: "No, unless he likes flat chest."

As soon as the unlucky child finished speaking, he felt cold sweat protruding from his back. This was the monk's intuition.

"Fourth senior brother, we haven't practiced sword together for a long time!" Xia Qi's cold voice came from behind Qin Si.Qin Si, do you want to have fun together without someone like you?

Ah, talking bad things about people behind their backs, and letting them hear them, Qin Si felt that it was a very bad time to come back after thinking about it today!After fighting Xia Qi last time, he was in such pain that he didn't get out of bed for three days.

This girl's hands are black and heavy!
The heart is black, the hands are even blacker!

With a breath in his heart, Xia Qi felt relieved, the second generation ancestor was still living in a small dark room, and currently had no tendency to escape from prison.Compared to this, Qin Si's complaints were nothing at all.

"Don't be an example!" Xia Qi raised his board high and put it down lightly, not being serious with Qin Si.

"What's the matter with this person?" Huang Tian was curious and asked for advice.There is something good about the brats at Chongxiao Peak—if anything happens, it must be someone else’s fault, and they protect their weaknesses.The elder brother put his hand on the hilt of the sword, just waiting for Xia Qi to say something.

"It's a second-generation ancestor who came here to kick the hall for some reason, and I was trapped!"

"Haha, it must be because you and the senior brother went to play in the gym before, and someone was not reconciled, so they sent this idiot here!" The second senior brother has a lot of association skills today, and the stories he tells are as real as they are.

"Well, maybe, I think this matter is reliable!" Third Master Mo told Zhuang.

Qin Si originally wanted to speak, but when he thought that he had just violated someone's privacy taboo, he swallowed his words, and took two steps away, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

It doesn't seem unreasonable.

"A person like a little chicken can actually leapfrog a level and defeat a monk in the foundation establishment period?"——That is indeed what the peach-eyed boy said.

Who the hell fooled this bastard over here?Now this brat is no different from a hot potato!

"Now he is trapped by my little phantom formation, why don't he be trapped for another three to five days? Let's talk about it after killing him!" Xia Qi seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking for advice.

"You want to beat him up, brother?" In the distance, Lu Ziyou was wearing a fox scarf, handsome in a white shirt, and looked like a nobleman, coming gracefully.

Lu Ziyou is a frequent visitor here recently, and he would come here every two or three days to check out the intimacy, Si Xiaoqiang is used to him.

I'm not the protagonist, I don't have the protagonist's halo bonus, and I don't have the aura of being shocked and coming from all directions!
Xia Qi curled her lips and said, "I'm not interested. I just want to scare him, and don't think about my sister."

"Du Lin is a bit of a second-generation ancestor and a bit of a sexist, but he is really talented." Lu Meinan corrected the peach-eyed boy's name, and then said: "He met your fifth sister?"

Nodding, Xia Qi felt quite tragic.

"You have to be more careful!" Lu Ziyou's subtext was not too obvious - such a good cabbage, don't let the pigs hug it!
"You know about him?" Xia Qi pointed to the second generation ancestor who was squatting in the small black room, and Si Xiaoqiang blinked his eyes to express the same question.

(End of this chapter)