Chapter 114: Is your apology worth a few dollars?

Chapter 114 Is your apology worth a few dollars?

This challenge, the night clearing the battle is not, not the rejection.

Rejected, that is the default of her long sword, the object of the dark forces, but it will involve the ten-level head.

Fighting, if you defeated the night, it’s fine.

If it is lost, is it not to expose the evil sword and expose the things of the dark forces?

Let everyone know that Sanquan Zongfu colluded with the dark forces...

Sanquanzong was completely destroyed!

Is it really necessary to ruin the Sanquan dynasty?

"How? Four sisters are not afraid?" The night was narrow and long and charming, and the corner of his mouth was a sly smile.

The night's aura was trembling, and when I was about to speak, I was stunned by the night.

She endured, ignoring the radical law of the night.

"Even if the four sisters dare not fight, I must have a thorough examination of the Xuanyin in the hands of the four sisters." The night sighed and sighed, as if screaming.

But this whispered, separated from the old, but clearly passed to the eardrum of the night Qingling.

Immediately, the night fell and looked up, and the eyes were full of ridicule: "But, since the four sisters are under the help of the gods, they are so afraid of me, I have nothing to say."

It’s even more ridiculous and disdainful to make the words clear at night and make people look at the night’s eyes.

The sword that was borrowed from the top ten gates did not dare to challenge the next sister who had spent more than a decade.

The people began to question whether the sword of the night Qingling was a thing of Xuanyin, and they all threatened to have a fair understanding of the weapons of the night.

When everyone looks at the night and clears, it is a face of worship and surprise, and some people are admired.

In this respect for the force, the strong is the outer world.

This is the benefit of strength.

Even if you used to waste it is reviling.

But once you have enough fearful power, those black spots will be completely wiped out.

"Who said that I am afraid of you! Good, better than!"

The night Qing Ling was thin and always used to be touted. At this time, under the words of the night, everyone looked at her eyes and was so disdainful and mocking.

Her glass heart couldn’t stand it anymore.

The brain is hot, standing up and standing up, the long sword points to the night clear: "Seven sisters, I just want to preserve your face, in order to protect the face of the emperor, I have to endure it, you have to be aggressive, the fourth sister is not welcome. It!"

The night on the side of the body was light and the face was stiff, and the hand of the night clearing the body was not able to slide down.

Damn idiot!

At night, the heart of the light heart burst into anger, and it was full of disgust to my fellow countryman.

However, since the night Qingling has already fought, there is no room for retreat.

She had to press down the anger of her heart, holding a gentle and generous smile, and gently open the mouth: "Seven sisters, their own sisters, and qi and wealth."

"My sister? When the four sisters injured Xiaoxi to a coma, why didn't they think about it, that is your eighth brother?" The night fell cold.

The night was light and stunned, and his face changed slightly: "Linger has never understood the size, the eight brothers, the older sister here apologizes to you."

"Your apology is worth a few dollars?" The night cleared her and dismissed her. "I will kill you now, and apologize to you again?"

"You..." The night was lightly stunned by the shackles, and the face was so red, a pair of slick eyes filled with water and mist.

(End of this chapter)