Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 61, these three views, are also slightly embarrassing.

The long sword of the night clear spirit arrived at the neck of the night maple.

"Four sisters, you..."

The night Fengjing face was blue and green, I did not expect that the night Qingling would actually lie to him.

"Your shameless sister is a waste. You are a younger brother and a fool. Your sisters and brothers are a perfect match."

The night is full of laughter, full of ridicule.

The long sword is on the neck, and the night maple is not afraid.

What makes him chilling is that the person who uses his sword to reach himself is his fourth sister.

He did not regard the four sisters as enemies, and he would be soft.

However, the fourth sister is bent on his life and wants her sister's life!

My sister is right. When fighting, the most taboo is the soft hand.

There is a saying in the old saying: There is no father or son in the battlefield.

At this moment, the mood of the night Fengjing has changed.

"What are you doing? Why are you holding up your shameless sister?"

Night Qing Ling sneer: "I forgot, you have not always hated your waste sister, I suspect that she lost your face, how can I protect it so tight now?"

"My brother doesn't care for me, can't he still protect you with this waste that is not as good as waste?"

The words of the night Qingling had just been dropped, and they heard a Qingyin voice.

Tight, the night clears only feels a tingling sensation in the arm.

Even if it is a crisp, broken bone.

The long sword fell to the ground.

The night clears the right hand and still has a reaction in the future.

The red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and one leg slammed into her chest.

On time, the internal organs were like being squeezed by something, and the body was flung out.

"Small, okay?" At night, I took a trip to Fengjing and looked at him carefully.

Night Fengjing shook his head dumbly: "No, nothing."

Not only is he stunned.

Even falling to the ground, the night clearing spirit of vomiting blood, was shocked.

In front of this...

Is it really that night?

Seeing her more than the last time, the momentum is even more majestic and tremulous!

Clearly the same face, the same look.

It can be distinguished, but it is the beauty of the detachment of the dust.

The beauty of shocking people is enough to seduce sentient beings.

Even the waste that Xuan Xinyu does not have, when did it actually have such a detached change?

The night clearing confirmed that the night Fengjing was not injured, and this turned his eyes to the night clearing spirit lying on the ground.

She walked slowly, charming and sneer.

"Night Qingling, you are so good that you forget the pain. If you want to find death, this young master will be yours!"

"贱人! You are a monk!" Night Qing Ling rubbed his chest and slowly crawled back.

In the eyes of the night, the night is clear, like a Shura.

Fear, spread from the heart, spread to the whole body.

Every cell is venting the fear of the night.

The night was clear and laughed, and no longer went forward. Mei Mei picked up slightly: "Afraid? Don't worry, let you be afraid, still behind."

The face of the night clearing the spirit, it was scared that it was a white paper.

She grasped the ground with five fingers, and said in a low voice: "The night falls, you seduce the prince of the Prince, and the prince of the prince is not a big sister! Now... you still want to kill me! You... you will be thundered of!"

The night was clear and I couldn’t help but laugh.

For the three views of the night, she is also slightly stunned.

"If this mine really collapses, it is also the first to marry you." The night cleared his mouth and ate a smile.

That charming smile, this is still a little tender and superb face, but also a little enchanting.

The first one is sent, there are two more.

Tomorrow is another new week, and the ink come to book the recommended tickets and collections to rush to the list, and we rushed together.

(End of this chapter)