"The opponent is too strong, let's try the defensive formation."
However, the opponent is Qin Molin.
With one strike from Qin Molin, no matter how strong the defensive formation was, it would fall apart.
At this time, Qin Molin was absolutely cold and cruel.
His face was handsome, but it looked more like a god from hell.
The strength is terrible!
Don't give them a chance to fight back at all.
Is this the same Qin Molin who was so gentle and doting to Feng Xingying just now? Really a person
How come different people have such different fates!
Feng Xingying was very depressed: "Have you ever destroyed our morale like this?"
"You can't make a thing out of nothing. I'm helping them." Qin Molin's voice actually had a hint of childish grievance.
Are you really the Qin Molin who just fought one against three hundred and tortured us all until we doubted our lives
Feng Xingying had no choice but to sacrifice her appearance!
She stretched out her soft little hand, took his big hand with sharp joints, and scratched his palm twice.
Smoothing success!
Qin Molin enjoyed Feng Xingying's little moves.
"How about you just be aggrieved and give them some room for development? You've knocked them out of their confidence. How do you want them to train?"
Feng Xingying’s voice is so soft and waxy!
Are you really that Feng Xingying who trained us coldly just now
Sure enough, when Feng Xingying and Qin Molin faced each other, they were no longer human beings!
Because they are all monsters.
"Okay." Qin Molin grabbed Feng Xingying's hand and wouldn't let go.
"Qin Yi, Qin Qi, Qin Eleven, you three go down and play with them."
"Yes!" Three neat voices floated out from different directions, and three black shadows floated out at the same time.
Very good, very Leng Wangfu style.
"Continue." Qin Molin became the one in control.
Three to three hundred, continue.
Feng Xingying had already been pulled aside by Qin Molin to watch the battle.
Fortunately, Qin Molin was a bit measured and knew that Feng Xingying wanted to observe everyone's performance, so he didn't go too far and just collected some interest casually.
Such as biting the ears and rubbing the face.
Feng Xingying felt that she had not developed a King Leng, but a Sesame No. 2!