Chapter: 6197
Felina's eyes flickered with black light, and the coercion from the God Transformation Realm covered the middle-aged man.
Click!
He was almost crushed to kneel on the ground.
Mine!
Almighty Transformer!
He, the Nascent Soul middle stage, is far from being an opponent.
'This, this, this... It's over! '
The middle-aged man was confused.
Fortunately, at this time, Ma Lin stood up, covered her face, and looked at Mengmeng resentfully:
"Who said I want to fight for my father, hahaha, my father is the owner, if you dare to touch me, I will make you look good, I tell you, it's up to you, I don't have the right to call my father out! If you have the ability, give it to me I am waiting!"
"Oh, how many years have you been waiting?" Mengmeng snorted.
"A quarter of an hour, I'll come to you!" Ma Lin said bitterly.
"If you tell me to wait, I'll wait, so I don't lose face?" Mengmeng said.
"What do you want?" Korus said angrily, "Now you hurt Marlene, you still want to leave?"
"You can see that it's not a good thing. It hurts people's cheeks. You are a poisonous woman!" The blond woman screamed.
"It's too bad, this kind of person should be enslaved!"
"..."
"Huh?" Felina's eyes turned cold, and she wanted to make a move.
I even expected this in my heart. There are so many Mengmeng homes to eat, and many Mengmeng homes to live in. When there are favors, I will do my part.
But Mengmeng didn't give her a chance.
"Okay, Miss Ben is not going to leave yet. Aren't you amazing? Go, I'll give you two quarters of an hour, half an hour, and, that Ma Lin, I'll tell you, half an hour, if you don't come , I demolished your broken Colosseum!"
Mengmeng said something angrily.
After speaking, he stood here, turned his head, and looked elsewhere.
"Tear down this broken place, smash it!" Chen Chuan yelled.
When it's time to make a move, Chen Chuan is already thinking about it, and he will perform well later.
Seeing his appearance, a sentence flashed in Nina's mind: Why does Xiao Chenchuan look like a dog's leg? The kind on TV.
hiss!
The middle-aged man was in a cold sweat for a while.
I cursed in my heart:
It's so frightening, they want to demolish the Colosseum at every turn, and they want to fight their fathers at every turn. Who are these guys? Where did it come from? Shouldn't you stab Lou Zi?