Chapter 2992

At this time, seeing that she was quiet, I couldn't help but move my eyes to her.

I don't know why I didn't have any extra feeling when I saw this paralyzed face. Recently, the more I saw her, the more upset I felt.

I only feel that this girl does everything as if she is a light source. She just sits there quietly and looks at the book, which always attracts people's attention.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, a huge force collided with their flying spirit, bumping them into a slight bump and diving forward.

Small face is paralyzed to hold the book in hand, for a moment have no what to guard against, almost roll out

Mo Lian's eyes were fast and her hands were fast. She quickly reached around her daughter-in-law and pulled her to sit beside her.

The broken moon, sitting in front of the small paralysis, had already turned around and reached out to help her.

With a serious face, he sat in a critical position and pulled Qi Xuanxuan back.

Qi Xuanxuan murmured and scolded and raised her hand to caress her chest.

That Zhong Li Zhi Wei and Chen Baojia is not so wonderful.

They were hit by the sudden force and rushed forward a few steps, then they hit the people sitting in the front row.

Zhongli Zhiwei is OK. He bumps into mingyasi, and yaqi'er, who is scolded and screamed, pushes him back, and stares at him three or four times.

Chen Baojia is even more unlucky. He pours on the back of Bashu and is hugged into his arms by the big old man who laughs.

Ba Shu's big face with beard was magnified infinitely in front of her eyes. Chen Baojia even felt the man's big palm and pinched it hard at the soft part of his body.

Chen Baojia let out a scream and raised her hand without thinking. She slapped Bashu in the face.

Chen Baojia's slap of a level 9 spiritual master is almost the same as tickling to attack the level 12 great spiritual master's Bashu.

Ba Shu took her palm and grabbed her little arm with her arm. She laughed in her mouth. "Sister Bao, you flew to Lao Tzu yourself. How do you start hitting people?"

At this time, something outside was hitting their flying spirit.

All the people in the flying artifact were caught off guard for a while, and some of them were knocked around. Who can manage the affairs between Bashu and Chen Baojia.

Taking advantage of the turbulence of the flying artifact, Ba Shu deliberately throws Chen Baojia down in the left corner and presses on Chen Baojia. His body is very recklessly squeezed on Chen Baojia's chest. He deliberately rubs Chen Baojia's soft body with a funny face.

Hard friction several times, Ba Shu that pair of small eyes full of desire.

"Ah." Chen Baojia shudders and screams. His long hair is scattered disorderly. He looks at Prince Mo's side and asks for help.

Who can care for her over there? A few people were jolted out of their seats.

Duanmuqing summoned the green cotton sword to come out, and put on the flying artifact that slightly opened a gap.

After listening to the sound of "hiss", there was a sharp chirp of big birds outside.

Miyan's face was completely black, and he took a look at the window and said, "birds. These are four or five levels of small spirit beasts. Don't be nervous. First, stabilize the flying spirit

"Don't panic!" Said the son.