King Yi's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

However, she was beautiful and slender, with no other special features.

But

It was amazing that her feet were clean and her shoes and socks were as clean as if they were flying from the sky.

The man who brought Su Luo said something in King Yi's ear.

"Oh?" Yi Xianwang seems to have heard something interesting, "xiaomangtui? What about others? "

"He's in the back. He'll be here soon. I'm just one step ahead." Su Luo's face is light, not humble or arrogant.

Su Luo glanced at him and found that King Yi's strength was unfathomable. He had a fight with the seventh prince. There were countless other masters around him. Among them, three of them had the same strength as master mang.

It's really It's not easy to deal with. Su Luo thought in her heart.

It's really difficult for her to hold the bloody sprout in her hand It seems that we can't fight. We have to be wise.

Anyway, in the final analysis, she is going to decide on this bloody baby.

King Yixian is suspicious of Su Luo's words, but in his eyes, Su Luo is just the weakest mole ant, which can be ignored.

So his eyes swept from Su Luo's face, without any feelings, and only said to the two masters around him: "no, come on."

Finish saying, this line of people will leave from Su Luo in front of him and leave him in the same place.

Pooh!

Before that, the swordsman who brought Su Luo glanced at Su Luo and sneered: "it's just a mole ant. I also want to keep up with our Yi Xianwang. It's stupid!"

With that, he would walk away.

Su Luo faintly looked at him, without politeness to make a voice: "who is a mole ant, now can not say."

Are swordsmen easy to provoke? When the sword in his hand was about to come out --

"talking about snow, you ran so fast that you disappeared! We haven't caught up with you for so long! " The voice of two fat men came from behind!

Yi Xianwang and others had already taken a few steps, but when they heard the voice behind them, they couldn't help stopping.

Yi Xianwang subconsciously turned back, but saw his powerful subordinate Xiao mang was stepping in.

His feet are clean, too.

The people he brought in had clean feet.

"Lord!"

Mangyuan walked quickly to the king Yixian and yelled, "Xiao mang is late. Forgive me!"

King Yi, with a cold face, nodded to mangyuan, and then there was no other expression.

"Why, how come your feet are not stained with black mud?" A tall green robed man beside Yi Xianwang was surprised and looked at mangyuan. Obviously, he had a good relationship with him.

Mangyuan laughed and patted Su to fall on his shoulder and said, "I have to thank the girl. She has a vivid brain and has come up with a good idea."

Then Mr. mang pointed out the skateboard to the public: "we all skated all the way here. Where do we need to go into the swamp? What's the trouble with that? "

Everyone looked at mangyuan with speechless eyes, and looked at him with pride.

"Wang Yi, Wang Er, are you all coming from the mud? So is Wang Ye? Hahaha -- "mangyuan is proud again.

King Yi's face was a little dark.

Wang Yi is a green robed man. He looks at mangyuan speechlessly and quickly changes the topic: "what about Pei Wen and Pei Wu? Why didn't you see them? Isn't it with you? "

Speaking of this, Wang Yi's insidious eyes swept from Su Luo's face. Somehow, she felt that the girl was calm and strange.

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