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"e... eight... eight years old."
"… "
Eight years old, is the Snow Spirit Lord!
Bai Lian immediately raised an iron fist of justice.
That's why you are the Snow Spirit Lord!
Do you think you're a loli and I won't hit you
Eat my punch!
Chapter Thirty-One
Lord Xue Ling smiled shyly.
Her face was frozen like a Fuji red apple in the cold wind.
She told herself that when she was only eight years old, she kneaded the edge of her coat uneasily.
It feels like-
cute love~
I can fuck you!
How cute is this.
Bai Lian raised his right fist high, and punched the top of Xue Lingzhu's head like Tom beat Jerry.
Duang—
"oops!!!"
Screams cut through the sky.
The defenseless Lord Xue Ling was punched into the ground.
bang.
It was the sound of the wooden floor breaking.
How can the mere wood board withstand the high-speed collision of the Baidi brand intimate pile driver
In the two-foot-wide pit, Lord Xue Ling's feet sank into the mud, and she huddled into a ball, holding her head in her hands.
angry.
very angry!
But people are swords and I am fish, no matter how angry she is, she will not dare to jump out of the pit and beat Bai Lian's knees.
It's not really painful.
Hold on, you can win!
Lord Xue Ling slowly raised her head, her eyes were wet, as if something was about to flow out.
(つД｀)
I surrender, don't punch!
(oT-T) Corpse
Lie flat and ridicule, pitiful.
This is the power of condescension!
Bai Lian, who was standing above, was unmoved.
Acting cute
Big wood, big wood, big wood!
The battle-hardened Bai Lian's resistance is already very high.
Such attacks are completely ineffective against her.
The punch she just punched was not a random punch, she came prepared.
Before she started, she used her consciousness to do several body checks on this loli, who claimed to be the Snow Spirit Lord.
This loli's body is very "empty", and she can be pushed down with a slight push by Bai Lian, who has broken a big stone in her chest.
This Lolita's cultivation level is not high, barely entering the Golden Core Stage.
Eight-year-old Jindan period
This aptitude is invincible, but after all, she only has Jindan stage.
Such a loli Bai Lian can beat 100,000 a day without getting tired of shouting!
"Let's talk." Bai Lian looked down at Lord Xue Ling, she continued to attack, looking extremely tough, and her voice was particularly cold, "Where is the real Lord Xue Ling, don't argue, I have a hundred ways to make you want to die. !"
The Snow Spirit Lord in the pothole shivered.
It was in the middle of the night, when the candlelight was blocked by Bai Lian's body, from her point of view, Bai Lian was as majestic and terrifying as a demon god.
After all, it is Emperor Bai Lian who can play Ji Shi!
Lord Xue Ling believed that Bai Lian could make her kneel and beg for mercy with a little effort.
She hurriedly said: "I didn't lie to you, really, I am the Snow Spirit Lord!"
What a fool!
Bai Lian didn't believe it at all.
Who was the one who fought with the Pluto Palace Master in Hate Water Valley twenty-two years ago
The time is not right at all.
If this 2nd Lolita is really the Snow Spirit Lord, then she must not really have the power of an Immortal Emperor in her previous life.
"A liar will swallow a thousand needles!"
Bai Lian gave a "gloomy" smile at Lord Xue Ling.
She was going to teach this loli more lessons. The first thing she thought of was the torture method of "Senior Bai" in the game.
The most diligent use of "Senior Sister Bai" is a variety of secret medicines.
Seeing the tortured woman writhing around and begging for nothing, "Senior Sister Bai" couldn't even mention how happy she was smiling.
She also gently stroked the back of the tortured person: "Do you want it, just beg me if you want!"
But is it okay to use an esoteric medicine on an eight-year-old
This is not good. It's so bad!
Bai Lian decided to use a more [soft] intimidation method.
The power of the soul poured out, pulling out Lord Xue Ling like a radish, and then gently pushed her onto the bed.
"You… what are you going to do?"
The immobile Lord Xue Ling shivered.
Bai Lian came over with a stick just pulled out of his chest.
Lord Xue Ling swallowed.
The stick was long and hard. Her body was already weak, and her spirit was severely injured not long ago. As long as Emperor Bai Lian exerted a little more force, she would not be able to bear it.
Lord Xue Ling quickly apologized: "Emperor Bai Lian, I was wrong, I shouldn't try to plot against you, I shouldn't hit you, I'm really wrong."
Humph.
The iron-hard Bai Lian sat on the edge of the bed.
She stretched out her left hand and grabbed Lord Xue Ling's right leg, placing that leg on her thigh.
Lord Xue Ling panicked, her eyes trembling violently.
"no, do not want!"
With this stick, her legs will definitely be broken, how could she endure such devastation at a young age!
Bai Lian ignored the words of Lord Xue Ling.
She took off all the shoes and socks of Lord Xue Ling, and then reached out and pinched the little foot that was suddenly exposed.
White and tender, there are two or two meat.
Under the dual action of the cold air and fear, Lord Xue Ling's feet were stretched straight, but under the suppression of her huge consciousness, she couldn't shake even if she wanted to.
Bai Lian picked up the stick and slammed it on the soles of Lord Xue Ling's feet.
Spiritual stimulation, sensitivity doubled!
The drilling machine is officially started, rotating at high speed!