This slap can be said to be exhausting, you must know what Mo Xiangsi has done to Lu Man during this period of time, even her best friend can't pass it.
It's not that she's never seen the mistress, but she has never seen such a shameless mistress.
Mo Xiangsi was slapped by her slap. No one had ever dared to treat her like this for so many years since she was a child! In other words, she is also a princess of the mermaid tribe. She doesn't look at the face of the Buddha and sees the face of the monk. In these years, she has lived well and lived well.
But Lin Li!
very good!
Mo Xiangsi gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Li in front of him, unexpectedly changed his hand, and called out to Lin Li's face again.
It's just a pity. Lin Li, who grew up watching Gong Dou, had already thought of her back hand. The moment she started, she had already raised her arm and firmly held Mo Xiangsi's hand.
She looked at Mo Xiangsi with a sneer, and said: "It seems that a slap is not enough to make your memory long!"
"Pop!" Another loud slap fell on the other side of Mo Xiangsi's face.
At this moment, Mo Xiangsi was completely stunned, her face swelled quickly, Lin Li's two slaps were very hard, and two big slap prints appeared on her face in this way.
A layer of tears quickly gathered in Mo Xiangsi's eyes.
The eyes that were originally big sparkling instantly became pitiful.
However, Lin Li didn't seem to be affected by her at all. Her mouth still sneered, and even looked at Mo Xiangsi with some sarcasm. She retracted her hand, stood by the side of Shebi Shi, and stretched her hand into the luxury. Inside the hands of the corpse.
"I thought you were so good." Lin Li shook her head noncommitantly.
At this point, she had completely lost her interest in talking with Mo Xiangsi, so she took Shebi corpse and left.
Long after their backs disappeared, the tear in Mo Xiangsi's eyes finally fell out of his eyes.
But then it was erased severely by Acacia Moore. She stared at the direction Lin Li was leaving, gritted her teeth and said: "I will definitely not let you go."
Just as she had just finished speaking, a gap suddenly cracked in the space in front of her.
Then, a slightly tired figure fell out of it.
This is a beautiful woman. She is wearing a goose-yellow gown, but at this moment, the bright goose-yellow gown has become a little dim.
With a silk scarf on his face, the man knelt in front of Mo Xiangsi in a very embarrassed manner. After an undetectable cough, he said: "Princess, the subordinates are back."
As soon as Mo Xiangsi saw her, his brows wrinkled fiercely, and he glanced at her quite slightly, and said, "How can I make this look like this!"
When she said this, the woman couldn't help it. She slammed her mouth and said for a long time: "Princess... Lu Man, she has summoned the Holy Shield!"
The amount of information in this sentence was too much, and Mo Xiangsi was shocked to take two or three steps back. In addition to shock, there was a trace of fear on her face. This trace of fear was hidden in the deepest part of her eyes, like a bone bite. The maggots follow her like a shadow, her body trembling involuntarily, looking at the person in front of her in disbelief.
After a long while, she found her voice, and said with a dumb throat: "She... has her memory restored?"