Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

"You want my hair and blood?" She bent her lips, half-smiling, but not smiling, "Have you used up what was left before?"

"It seems that all the training has failed."

"Real dish."

Coming up was to mock San Lian, and the already ugly face of the silver-robed man was even uglier.

Well, although I can't see it with a mask on, I can figure it out.

Elder Er Yuan's face was indeed dark, but not only because of Qin Sheng's words, but also because of Fu Jingheng who followed Qin Sheng up and then stood down beside Qin Sheng.

How did these two people get together?

The two elders couldn't help but flashed through the mind of the battle more than two years ago that almost killed nearly half of the elites in the black prison, and their eyes became more serious.

Immediately, he couldn't help but look at Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng, and slowly, he came back to it.

They don't seem to know?

The hanging heart relaxes a little.

But no matter whether they know it or not, since these two people appeared at the same time, today's matter can't be done.

The second elder continued to look at the two of them, while retreating silently.

But the person is on the opposite side, and it is impossible to just retreat like this. The elder Eryuan only took a small step back, and met Fu Jingheng's indifferent eyes from the opposite side: "Let's go now, don't you?" Let's talk again?"

Elder Er: "..."

He didn't move at all, and just stopped in place.

His eyes were heavy, and his voice was full of warning threats: "I know you brought a lot of people here, but I also brought a lot of people and more things. If you want to keep me, you have to see if you have any." No such ability!"

That was quite difficult.

Qin Sheng glanced over the members of Anbu who were slightly or seriously injured, as well as Duanmu Zicheng who had just woken up and was looking around with a dazed expression.

Tighten your fingertips slightly.

Compared with the black prison, there are a lot of sick, weak and disabled people on their side, and it is really not easy to leave.

So he thought about it, pointed to where they came from, and said, "Okay, go there."

She promised too readily, but it was even more strange. The elder Eryuan couldn't help but looked at her carefully.

Can't see anything.

Elder Eryuan gritted his teeth: "Okay."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

His footsteps were unhurried, and even his back was as calm and stable as before, but Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng who were present could see that, as early as the moment he turned around, an invisible barrier appeared around him .

Protected his whole body tightly in the middle.

However, can this be useful?

Qin Sheng curved his lips into a smile, exchanged a glance with Fu Jingheng, and then walked out.

She didn't know when a small dagger appeared in her hand, she shook her hand backwards, and the moment she caught up with the elder, she cut it backwards.

Elder Eryuan only felt a whistling wind coming from behind him, his heart trembled, and his vigilance was raised to the extreme in an instant.

The subconscious is to lean over and sideways.

There was only a slight sound, like an eggshell cracking, and the barrier outside his body was cut open in the middle in an instant, and then shattered into countless pieces under Qin Sheng's punch at the next moment.

The dagger continued unabated, until it touched the exposed skin of Eryuan Lao, leaving a shallow bloodstain before he hid it.

Qin Sheng withdrew the dagger regretfully.

Looking up, I saw a sinister smile in the only eyes of the second elder who were exposed outside the mask.

She paused, and immediately backed away.

But it was still a step too late.

I saw that the elder quickly pressed somewhere on the watch on his wrist, and another invisible barrier appeared outside his body.

This time it was a little bigger than the previous one, and it happened to envelop Qin Sheng, who was very close to the second elder.

At the same time, a drone appeared above their heads at some point, with a slightly exposed missile-shaped thing on the sharp top.

At the next moment, the fuselage trembled slightly, and the missile-shaped thing flew out immediately.

The target is directed at this hill.

Qin Sheng's eyes tightened.

Without even thinking about it, she held the dagger in her hand again, and cut a gap in the barrier that was big enough for one person to pass through.

She stepped out.

But the missile fell a few minutes faster than her, and appeared in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The last thing she could do was to send Qin Zheng and others a not-so-short distance with a wave of spiritual power, and then pulled Fu Jingheng who was closest to her into her arms.

Fu Jingheng: "..."

Although the soft rice is delicious and easy to digest, as a dignified man, he can't eat soft rice all the time, can he?

There was a slight sigh in my heart.

Fu Jingheng pushed the girl back into his arms.

A silver light flashed in the black eyes, and immediately a small black hole appeared in mid-air.

at the same time.

The man pushed lightly with Xiu Ruoyu's hands, and the missile that was flying at high speed slowed down immediately, and then changed direction when he waved his hands.

Suddenly, the missile accurately fell into the black void.

You can vaguely see the black void trembling slightly, but it only took a short while, and soon stabilized, finally disappearing into the air bit by bit.

Fu Jingheng pulled his little girl from his arms, raised his hand to pinch her face, and smiled: "Boyfriends are for ordering, not for protection."

Qin Sheng: "..."

I couldn't help it, and looked at him again and again.

In the end, he stopped on his obviously pale face, and hesitantly told the truth: "But you seem a little weak."

"It's okay?"

Fu Jingheng: "..."

Don't worry, we can still have a good relationship.

After all, he couldn't hold back the rising tiredness, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep leaning on Qin Sheng's shoulder as soon as he lowered his head.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Since when did she become the reception area for comatose people?

Looking back at the place where the two elders were before, it was empty.

Obviously, people have run away.

A cold and stern look flashed across Qin Sheng's eyebrows, but in the next moment it turned into a wanton and indifferent smile.

He stretched out his hand and carried Fu Jingheng on his shoulder.

Ok.

In fact, according to the plot, the princess should be the one to hug her, but this guy is too tall to be hugged, so it's more convenient to carry it.

So when the members of Qin Zheng's Anbu and the shadow guards finally woke up from the strong impact, what they saw was a thin and small girl walking down the mountain with a slender man on her shoulders.

His expression was cold, but he carried an undeniable gangster air.

Everyone couldn't help: "..."

Do you ever feel like there's something wrong with this script?

So, their film leader (the brat Fu Jingheng) is really here to eat soft food, right?

Fu Jingheng, who was already in a deep sleep, didn't know that after today, his reputation for eating soft food would spread throughout Ancheng, the capital of heaven.

But even if he knew, he would probably smile lightly and say, "Well, my little girl's soft rice is really delicious."

Make up one chapter, still owe 12 chapters, make up slowly, make up slowly~

See you tomorrow~