"What do you do?" The bodyguards beside the carriage woke up like a dream, yelled furiously and rushed to the carriage, drew out their swords and pointed at the saint.

Fearless and fearless, the saint looked at the bodyguards coldly: "this sentence should be me to ask you, under the bright sky, driving a carriage, galloping in the street of people, what are you going to do?"

"We are in a hurry." The bodyguards spoke with pride.

"No matter how anxious you are, you can't rush about in the street, ignoring human life." The virgin rebutted coldly.

The bodyguards glanced at the people in coarse clothes and disdained to hum: "just a group of civilians, more important than the underground palace?"

The underground palace?

The fairy maiden's eyes narrowed fiercely. She looked up at the carriage. The carriage was dark, with a dragon flying and Phoenix dancing on its eaves. A jade ornament was hanging from each corner of the carriage, with a simple and unsophisticated "Xiao" on it.

The BMW pulling the car is also black with bright eyes. It is a rare good horse. They are standing steadily, and their front hooves are kicking and treading. It seems that they are impatient.

This is In the car of the little master of the underground palace, there was Xiao Xingshen, the little master of the underground palace, who was very angry and uncertain!

The people were shocked and worried and looked at the saint one after another: the little master of the underground palace was not easy to provoke. The saint offended him and was in great trouble

The saint Liu eyebrow frowned and looked through the translucent curtain of the car and looked at the people in the carriage: "young master Xiao also thinks so?"

"How? What if it's not? " Xiao Xingshen's voice was low, deep, and faint, with indescribable coldness.

"Not really. It's just that this is a street where people come and go. Xiao shouldn't rush about in the street!" The saint's voice was cold.

"So?" Xiao Xing looks at the saint with cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth bend with a sinister arc.

"Young master Xiao's parents should have taught him how to be polite. What do you think you should do if you collide with others?" The saint looked at Xiao Xingshen coldly.

Xiao Xing Shen sword eyebrow picked a pick: "Saint means, let this little Lord apologize to the child?"

The saint nodded gently and apologized for something wrong.

Xiao Xingshen's sharp eyes swept over the child, and there was an undisguised scorn at the bottom of his eyes: "although I am the owner of this carriage, I nearly ran into someone in the carriage. It's not the owner, but the coachman..."

Xiao Xingchen is the owner of the carriage. Without his command, the coachman would dare to drive around in the street? Xiao Xingshen pushed away, and didn't want to apologize to the child. He said, "let the coachman apologize."

The coachman is Xiao Xingshen's man. He apologizes, which is almost Xiao Xingshen's.

The saint looked at the coachman and saw the driver in his thirties, with a beard on his chin, standing beside the carriage and looking at her with pride: "before apologizing, should we talk about the fact that the saint broke the carriage?"

What the coachman meant was that she hit his carriage and wanted to apologize to him?

The saint frowned and said coldly, "you don't look at the road when you drive the carriage. I'll open it if you almost bump into someone. When I do, I control the strength. Your carriage is not damaged at all..."

The coachman looked down at the carriage. He saw that the carriage was smooth and smooth, and there was no sign of damage. He said with a strange smile: "according to the meaning of the saint, even if you hit the carriage and didn't damage it, you don't need to apologize..."

The saint's eyes were awe inspiring. She was about to speak when the driver said, "the same thing. Although I was driving in the street, I didn't hit the child. He didn't hurt him. I don't need to apologize."

It was quiet all around, and the people looked at each other: if the saint didn't open the carriage to save the child, the child would have been killed by him

That is to say, he is shameless and shameless

It's shameless to compare a carriage with a man to escape his own guilt

The man in the underground palace, don't expect him to be shameful

People's silent discussion, the bottom of the eyes flash with disdain.

The driver's proud smile instantly froze in his face and glared at the people. The people bowed their heads and did not look at him. The irony and scorn at the bottom of his eyes were more intense.

The saint looked at the coachman coldly: "an underground palace coachman is so smart. I really appreciate it..."

The coachman was gloomy, frowned, and did not speak.

The virgin continued: "since you think that a carriage is equal to a human life in your underground palace, we have nothing to say. However, we still have a few words to remember. The common people like the safety of the whole family. When Xiao is riding or riding in the street, please slow down as much as possible and take care of human life. Don't stop like a wild animal..."

Xiao Xingchen's face was suddenly gloomy and terrible. He looked at the saint with a cold eye: "you scold this young master as a wild animal!" The deep voice is full of unspeakable evil.

"I don't dare. I just remind Shao Zhu to remember his" human "identity clearly and not to hurt others indiscriminately." The saint said coldly, with no temperature in her cold voice.Xiao Xingshen's sharp eyes narrowed fiercely and looked coldly at the saint. She was wearing a light pink dress and a light pink veil. Her black hair was tied up in a simple bun. A pink Ruby hairpin was inserted in the bun. The lotus imprint on her forehead was lifelike.

Lotus is a noble and holy flower. It grows in a large area in the temple. After moving to the underground palace, it will wither overnight!

It hates the underground palace, and the underground palace doesn't like it anymore!

In addition, the goddess of the magic moon in front of the temple, often met with him, and every word he said made him disgusted.

The underground palace pays attention to do what you want. If you don't like the people in front of you, you can kill them.

Xiao Xing's eyes are cold, and a dark golden light flies out of his hand and shoots hard at the fairy girl.

The fairy girl's eyes were awe inspiring. She reached out and pushed the child to a safe place. With a gentle wave of her white finger, a large string of pink petals floated out and went straight to meet the dark golden light

"Bang!" The light collided with the pink petals and burst into a dazzling light. The people around the light all closed their eyes

Murong Xue also squinted, admiring in his heart that his skill was several times better than Xiao Qingcheng and the two cloaks guards

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The golden light of several daoxuan flies out from the carriage, with the breath of yin and evil, and shoots at the moon.

Magic moon's wrist turns slightly, and a string of petals fly out of the fingering method. With the action of magic moon, it spins rapidly to meet the dark golden light

Flower petals, dark gold light intense collision, burst out a strong force, the people were shocked to the East and West, have run to the distance

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