The corner of Su Luo's mouth twitched.
At this moment, the three parties are unanimous against her, and she has no chance of winning.
But the fact that the three parties gathered together gave her an opportunity to take advantage.
Because the three parties were jealous of each other, none of them did anything but surrounded Su Luo at the very center.
Little Shenlong recognized the four people as the targets of his robbery early on, so he shyly ran into Su Luo's arms and shrank into a small ball.
The sky gun was naturally put away by her.
Su Luo smiled lightly and asked Xiaofeng Team, "Who are you?"
"Your brother and sister." Fairy Bingqing looked at Su Luo coldly, "Leave the weapon imprint to us for safekeeping."
Because of the previous battle, Su Luo's face towel had been lost unintentionally, and her figure had returned to its original shape, so Fairy Bingqing recognized her early in the morning.
"Senior sister, it turns out to be you. That's right. You should keep this weapon's mark. It was stolen from the thorn!" Su Luo's eyes lit up, and he threw the white tiger stick to Fairy Bingqing.
Seeing Su Luo's happy expression, Fairy Bingqing's eyes sank slightly.
What the hell is this stinky brain doing
Su Luo smiled secretly.
Only eighteen types of weapon imprints can be opened to open the world of Bai Ze, and now she has five or six types in her hands, not more than one, and not much less.
However, handing the White Tiger Stick to the Xiaofeng Squad is different.
In this way, the thorns will not hold her tightly, but will focus on the Xiaofeng team, which is called misfortune.
Fairy Bingqing originally wanted to ask Su Luo to take out the rest of the weapon imprints, but then she thought about it, the thorns were present, and the thorns couldn't be cheap, it would be better to ask Su Luo in private, so she closed her mouth. .
However, when Su Luo handed over the White Tiger Stick—
However, the little Shenlong bit one end of the white tiger stick, with four claws lying on it, hugging it tightly, not willing to come down, just like it was growing on the stick.
Su Luo looked at the sky speechlessly: This inexhaustible little money fan.
Su Luo could only coax it patiently: "Damn, we can't protect this thing now, we can only send it out first...
When the time is right, we will come back together.
In the last half of the words, Su Luo communicated with Xiao Shenlong in his mind.
She has an equal contract with Xiao Shenlong, and the consciousness in her brain waves can communicate at any time.
But the little dragon is so reluctant...
It raised its wet big black and white eyes and looked at Su Luo pitifully, those big clear eyes that were purer and clearer than glass beads, Su Luo's heart softened.
Cute, dumb, it hurts.
Su Luo was carefully pulling it off the white tiger stick, patting its thin little back while coaxing softly.
Xiao Shenlong got angry, twisted his little head, and finally made a "click-" sound, and its thin white teeth gnawed off a piece of the weapon mark.
After thinking about it, it took a bite on the weapon mark again!
After nibbling, he reluctantly threw himself into Su Luo's arms, his two little claws tightly grasped Su Luo's shirt, and pointed at everyone with his little butt.
At this time, Fairy Bingqing suddenly felt blessed—
"Wait! This little thing..." She wasn't sure, so she turned to look at Lin Xiaofeng.
This little thing can't really be the little dragon with wings from before, right? ! ! !
It was also a fluffy ball before, but that pompous little look was a little different from this poor, cute little one now.