Dear Princess, Run Slowly

South Maple Chen and South Yi Huan a face shocked looking at a person a bear so beat to discuss.

Shouldn't the right plot be a 300 round battle between Su Qianyue and bear?

Why, this painting style looks good.

Su Qianyue looks at Uncle Xiong who is almost three heads taller than herself with a smile.

Uncle Xiong looked at Su Qianyue, who was not afraid of her.

I couldn't help lifting my clumsy palm and scratching the back of my head. After lifting it, I found that I couldn't reach it at all, but I put down my hand again.

Looking at Uncle Xiong's cute expression, Su Qianyue couldn't help laughing.

"Seriously, we're fighting!"

"Oh, good, good."

Uncle Xiong looked at Su Qianyue for a while.

"No, you put away my fan, lest it break"

Su Qianyue asked with a smile, looking at the streamer fan in her hand.

"Yours?"

Uncle Xiong holds his arms with proud hands.

Su Qianyue chuckled.

"You still laugh, look at the move!"

Uncle Xiong's body quickly rushes toward Su Qianyue's direction, with a sharp palm wind.

The next second, the sound of boulders breaking came to my ear.

"Tut Tut, it's OK."

Su Qianyue's joking voice rang out.

Uncle Xiong was still there, but he beat Su Qianyue into meat mud, but he turned around and found Su Qianyue standing behind him.

Smile at all its actions.

"Why, when did you get here?"

Su Qianyue closes the streamer fan and looks at Uncle Xiong helplessly.

"Why don't you do this? I'll take you three moves. If I can't take you, this fan will be yours."

Su Qianyue also shook her fan in front of Uncle Xiong.

"Good!"

Because Su Qianyue was a hermit, he didn't care much about it.

In his bear's mind, not many people in xuanming land have reached the level of King yuan. He still remembers the elder Su Heng who set him free 30 years ago. Up to now, he is only queen yuan.

Uncle Xiong looked at the young man who was still wet.

The corners of the mouth disdain smile.

But because of the face of meat, a smile, all the meat together.

Su Qianyue frowned slightly.

Because reading the mind depends on the eyes The premise is, I want to see your eyes!

But I can't help it.

Suddenly feel a burst of spiritual power towards their face.

Not good, toe light, ink hair in the air to form a perfect arc.

The red raincoat followed Su Qianyue's action like a blooming manjushahua.

Beautiful and dangerous.

Bloodthirsty and beautiful.

"Tear". Su Qianyue frowned.

"Burned my raincoat?"

Smiling eyes full of looking at a face proud uncle bear.

"So what, it's just a dress."

Su Qianyue tried her best to hold back her anger.

"Yes, just a dress."

"Master, you Is it so generous? "

Xiao Yun looks at Su Qianyue's smile more and more deeply with a little fear.

If in real life, Su Qianyue's subordinates must know that the president of his family can get revenge with you through talking and laughing, and then you will die miserably. There is no worst, only worse.

It doesn't matter to look at Uncle Su's face.

"Hey, skinny, are you still fighting?"

"Fight, naturally. It's just

Uncle Xiong wants to look up at Su Qianyue curiously, but he only sees a red light flash in front of him.

"You broke my clothes."

The voice rings out long behind him. Uncle Xiong is just about to turn around, but Su Qianyue slaps him in the back.

Su Qianyue naturally knows that the back of the bear is very hard, but her fist is not vegetarian.

One side of the South FengChen and South Yihuan have not been shocked from just that time back to God, once again was stunned.

Is this still human!?

Most people will hit the bear on the belly, because where is the softest place for them.

The defense is the lowest.

A fool will beat the bear on the back, right?

Nanfengchen was looking forward to seeing Su Qianyue hit bear's back, and her face sank.

Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he is ready to help Su Qianyue at any time.

But South Yi Huan found the action of South Maple Chen.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Help him."

"Brother, you will also die, he died but a cheap life, you are the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!"The South Yi Huan pulled the South Maple Chen's sleeve, the South Maple Chen fiercely glared at the South Yi Huan one eye.

Nothing has been said.

Then I heard a wail coming from the front.

"What?"

Nanfengchen looks back and looks at the scene in shock.

Su Qianyue is still slowly wiping her fist.

But what about bears?

Another look, the bear is tightly embedded in a rock in the distance.

There is a deep gully between Su Qianyue and the rock.

Obviously, it was Uncle Xiong's claws.

It can be seen that Su Qianyue's strength is so strong that she can't get rid of Jun Mo Li's claw.

Su Qianyue frowned slightly.

"You You're going to catch up with the bear

Uncle Xiong's face is full of tiny scars.

Fortunately, the skin is rough and the meat is thick. There is no big wound.

But I feel that this memory may also be the shadow of Uncle Xiong in the future.

He was beaten in the stone by such a thin boy, but he couldn't pick it out.

Staggering out of the stone, he saw Su Qianyue looking at it calmly.

There is still a smile on the corner of my mouth.

I don't know why, looking at the smile of the thin boy.

I feel creepy in my heart.

"Ben bear, stop playing!"

Uncle Xiong turned around and wanted to go.

"Stop."

Su Qianyue stops in a cold voice.

Uncle Xiong suddenly felt a chill behind him.

The place just hit by Su Qianyue is still in pain.

Can only turn around to accompany to smile to ask.

"Little skinny, what else can I do for you?"

"I won."

"But I didn't hit you three times."

Uncle Xiong looks guilty.

"Ha ha, let's fight."

Su Qianyue chuckled. Uncle Xiong is sweating.

It can jump behind you without knowing it, and it can beat you in the stone crack with one punch. What's more, the back is the hardest part of its body!

Many yuan Huang level masters are helpless because of their defensive power.

This seemingly thin young man just punched

Who dares to provoke?

Anyway, I don't dare to be offended.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

With that, uncle Xiong turned into a prototype and was ready to run away.

Su Qianyue, keep your toes light.

Uncle Xiong only heard a little wind, and saw Su Qianyue playing with the streamer fan carelessly in front of him.

"Did you forget something?"

Although uncle Xiong saw Su Qianyue looking silly, his heart was like a mirror.

Can't help but timidly back a few steps.

"What do you want to do?"