Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

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As the saying goes, men are not bad, women do not love.

Little Tutu has to continue to bully.

"That's up to you."

"If you cheat, when you go to Notting College, I will tell your classmates to tell your teacher that you are a little crying cat."

"Such a big person is scared to cry by a small soul beast."

"No." Xiao Wu frowned instantly upon hearing this.In her life, she hates people saying that she is a little crying cat.

Those little white feet started to do leg raises again.

That kick was fast and urgent, and it was close to He Congliang's face in an instant.

However, He Congliang was well prepared.

When Xiao Wu just got up, his right shoulder moved, and he saw it right away.

This kind of low-level fighting is left over from He Congliang's childhood.

He Congliang took a step with his right foot and lowered his center of gravity, like an old man who is rooted and piling.

The right hand strikes like lightning, fast and hard, grabbing his ankle with great precision.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu's left shoulder moved again, and He Congliang immediately knew that Xiao Wu was going to fall with eight dans.

"Baby, fight with me."

He Congliang chuckled, dragged his right hand back, and then swept across with his left foot.

bump

Xiao Wu's thigh was hit, her muscles shrank, and she suddenly lost her center of gravity.

Not only was she interrupted by an eight-stage fall, but she also fell to the left.

"Ah, it hurts!!!"

Xiao Wu had an intimate contact with the ground.

In order to prevent Xiao Wu from resisting, He Congliang immediately sat up on his buttocks and pressed down on Xiao Man's waist.

He Congliang: "Little crying cat, does our bet just now count?"

Xiao Wu snorted coldly: "Hum hum doesn't count."

He Congliang: "Then I won't get up."

Xiao Wu: "If you can't afford it, you can afford it, whoever is afraid of whom."

For a moment, He Congliang seemed to think of something, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Little crying cat, let me ask you again, does the bet just now count?"

"It doesn't count." Xiao Wu's tone was obviously a little weaker.

"Then don't blame me."

He Congliang let go of one hand, and suddenly pinched the rabbit ears.

Knead a bit.

Beast girl!Beast girl, it feels so wonderful.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts, you let me go?" Xiao Wu's whole body trembled, and there was a cry in her voice.

"Does the bet count?"

"Do the math"

"Well, remember, you owe me two embarrassing things, and you should do them to me as soon as you grow up."

"Good good."

He Congliang was not used to hearing Xiao Wu's obedient answer.

He glanced at her tail without a trace.

Unfortunately, I haven't had time to start with the tail.

Chapter 7 Wannian Soul Ring Meets Xiao Wu

After a flip.

He Congliang and Xiao Wu stared blankly ahead, a purple soul ring was floating beside the Evil Shadow Leopard.

The soul ring was extremely gorgeous, and there was a purple light constantly circulating beside it.

"Little villain, you are really unlucky. If the Evil Shadow Leopard's spirit ring is less than a few hundred years old, you can absorb it." Xiao Wu looked regretful.

"Cut, it's only a thousand-year spirit ring, so I don't want it. My first spirit ring is at least ten thousand years old." He Congliang didn't care.

While you are still working hard towards the century-old soul ring, the system has already given me a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

"Of course you don't want it! Because you can't want it if you want it. The first soul ring can absorb at most 423 years, otherwise it will damage yourself."

"Do you still want to absorb the ten thousand year spirit ring? Exploding and dying?" Xiao Wu asked calmly.


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