The Outrageously Fierce Young Lady

On the second day, a drowsy head appeared in front of the crowd, and everyone looked frightened by the appearance of Zi Luo.

"Xiao Luoer, I was a thief last night. Why is he looking listless?" Although Leng Jinyu was teasing Zi Luo, but his concern in the eyes was true, he had never seen this picture of Zi Luo.

"Luo'er, aren't you refining?" The last time Ling Xingyun saw this picture of Zi Luo was when Min Yanbin circulated to him, he saw her coming out of the refining room, and this time she won't be there either Refine what.

Zi Luo shook her head, "No, I thought about something." Zi Luo's voice was dull, and his nasal sound was very heavy.

Murong Yichen touched Ziluo's little head, and his eyes were full of caring and doting. "You! Little head, don't think about anything, and then you will become a little old man."

Laughing, everyone laughed. Ziluo was a little old man. Everyone thought about it in their heads. It seemed like ... the corners of everyone's mouths were upwards, and there was a tendency to expand.

Everyone laughed all the way to the lobby, and the harmonious scene made people jealous.

As soon as I arrived in the hall, I found a white coat fluttering, a man with a holy glory flashing from the distance came from the distance, and the wind blew his shirt, which made him even more dusty.

Behind him were a group of old men in white, who were the elders of the Temple of Light. This time, I accompanied the Holy See to come down here to resist Warcraft. The good point is to help Mo City resist the World of Warcraft together. The unpleasant point is that they are here to protect the Bright Son. The Bright Son cannot make mistakes when traveling, especially during the Warcraft riots.

Their popes do not want any accidents from His Royal Highness, so this trip, the elders sent are holy-level strong men with five stars and five swords and above. It can be seen how much the Son of Light is in the Temple of Light. high.

They are still discussing how to resist the people of Warcraft. When they see the people in the Temple of Light appear, they feel like they have beaten chicken blood. One by one, they do n’t say the spirit, and they are excited and excited, even the Bright Son. When they appeared, they didn't know what to do, especially Yin Anping.

He didn't expect to be able to shock the people of the Temple of Light this time, and he is still the Son of Light. With their participation, he is very confident in resisting Warcraft this time. Quickly came to Xiaotian Sheng, the brightest son, shouting haha, a dog-leg-like look, that charming smile, vomiting when seeing the purple fall, is too fake.

When Xun Ziluo saw that the person was actually a temple of light, the first reaction was to look towards Ye Zhihao. Suddenly, she was stunned, but she did not expect that the murderous body of her brother was such a lingering person. The coldness covered her body caused the surrounding temperature to plummet.

Xi Ziluo quickly walked to Ye Zhihao, took his hand, and warmed his injured heart with her cold little hand, "Brother Hao."

A "Big Brother Hao" pulled Ye Zhihao back into reality and let him return to God. By the way, it ’s not the time for him to impulse. He has to endure. His sister has n’t found it. He ca n’t make useless sacrifice. He has to wait for his sister's recognition. Zhiling is also waiting for him to return. He The attention of the Temple of Light cannot be attracted by the impulse now, or he will be implicated by those who are related to him.

Ye Zhihao stretched out his hand and held Ziluo, smiled slightly, and killed the intention, but the hatred and pain in the bottom of his eyes were so deep and so deep that Ziluo looked very distressed. His brother hated no less than her. He could bear her understanding, so as not to disturb them.

Wu Ziluo turned around, and a grin of grin climbed up to the corner of her mouth. Where no one saw it, her eyes had deep hatred, but she was well hidden by her.

If there is a way in heaven, you don't go, **** breaks in. Since it happened, how can Zilu let them go, and since you are also going to enter the misty forest, then the misty forest is your burial place.

Over there, noticed that Xiao Tiansheng, a person from Ziluo, smiled in the direction of Ziluo. Ziluo turned her head in disdain, and she was disdainful of the Son of the Bright Temple. When he noticed Zi Luo's behavior, Xiao Tiansheng froze slightly. He didn't understand where he had offended her.

From the moment he entered the door, he noticed her. A small boy with a delicate face and a great temperament. He also noticed the apology and the heavyness when she held the cold boy's hand. Is this the expression that a little boy should have?

Noting the interaction between Zi Luo and Xiao Tiansheng, Murong Yichen is also very puzzled. Although their family is not correct against the Temple of Light, he will still be polite to the Son of Light. How can Zi Luo not give face? , Turned his head directly, and hummed.

The Guangming Temple is a god-like existence on the Lingwu continent. No one dares to provoke or disrespect them. Most people take pride in joining the Temple of Light and take pride in being the Temple of Light. Believers in the temple of light must have light elements. The more body elements, the higher the status. It is said that Xiao Tiansheng, the current bright son, is a three-star magic deity of light, water and wind.

Noticed that Zi Luo ’s actions also included the elders of the Temple of Light. They must not allow anyone to be disrespectful to the sons of the Temple of Light. When he wanted to do something with Zi Luo, Xiao Tiansheng said, “This little brother also came to help Mo Is the city resistant to Warcraft? "

He Zilu ignored him, and left Huozi and Baize straight away. Xiao Tiansheng touched a gray nose and laughed at himself: "It's still not enough for me!"

Seeing Zi Luo's performance, Ye Zhihao was stunned and turned to chase after him. He did not expect that Zi Luo was not even a bird of the Bright Temple. He was so happy. He thought that Zi Luo was like everyone else to the Temple of Light. There is an inexplicable sense of worship. Now it is better. Zi Luo does not catch a cold on Xiao Tiansheng.

"His Royal Highness, look." The elders in white flashed through his eyes, and some people dared to do so. It was like a slap on their faces, the irony of Chiguo.

"No problem." Xiao Tiansheng smiled in the direction that Zi Luo left. Good guy, she dared to ignore him, she aroused his interest.

When Ling Xingyun saw that the situation was not right, he came out to reconcile. He was not afraid of the Temple of Light. He was afraid that they would strike against Luo Er. He was the next owner of the Ling family. If he dared to touch him, the Temple of Light still had to give weight. But Zi Luo had no background, and pinching her was like pinching an ant.

"Her Royal Highness Xiao, don't blame Ziluo. Her personality is like this, and she is very unfriendly to strangers." Ling Xingyun excuses Ziluo on the one hand, and on the other hand says that they are strangers. When treating strangers, Ziluo is like this The behavior is understandable.

"It's okay, she's called Zi Luo. I looked like it." Xiao Tiansheng grinned. The members of the Broken Legion immediately felt a sense of crisis. This man is definitely not as simple as his face, a holy inhumane firework. The expression is definitely a messy master.

－－－－－—— Digression ——————————

It seems that only the heart of kissing the glass bottle answered the idea, and I rewarded her. The range is too large, no one can guess, I was wrong, and I will improve in the future, I shed tears

Thank you for your kind words 訳 and Tie Mengya's flowers

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