Fate’s Little Feral Consort

"Fatty man, who do you say is ugly? You are ugly. Your family is ugly. Look at your ugly face. Your face is big like a pig face, your eyebrows are messy like weeds, and your eyes are gone. , There is only one seam left, and you can't see the nose anymore, and your sausage mouth is too disgusting."

"You’re like this, don’t say people are disgusting when they watched it. Even the little parrot, I’m disgusting when I watched this bird. Evil fellow, how can such a person let him come out to meet people."

Around the high platform, everyone pulled their mouths and looked at the little parrot on the high platform silently.

This bird's beak is so venomous, the key point is that what she said is like human words, and the words are round and round, so that they can be heard clearly.

His words completely despised Xia Ming as pigs and dogs. .

The face on the opposite Xia Ming was indescribably ugly, and the whole person became gloomy. The reason why he had scolded the woman opposite was to irritate her and make her lose her mind.

But when he scolded others, they didn't take it seriously, but he was now irritated.

Xia Ming knew this was not a good thing, but when he thought of what the broken bird said, he was angry.

Ah, there are ten thousand anger roaring inside him.

Because of this anger, Xia Ming didn't even have the basic etiquette. Raising his hand was spiritual power hovering in his palm.

With a move, he attacked Yun Qianyu's side.

Yun Qianyu quickly raised her hand, as soon as she shot her hand, the rich purple spiritual power hovered in her palm. .

As soon as Yun Qianyu showed his spiritual power cultivation base, many people in the audience screamed.

"Ah, this woman turned out to be just a purple spirit, she even dared to provoke a three-star spirit, she is really looking for death."

"Yes, it seems that this time she will be dealt with miserably by Xiaozi Xia."

Many people gloated.

When Xia Ming saw Yun Qianyu's purple spiritual power, he couldn't help but laughed, with a hideous dark glow in his eyes.

This ugly bird dared to laugh at him, so he would use her to vent his anger.

When Xia Ming's thoughts fell, he lifted his palm steeply, and slammed his palm directly toward Yun Qianyu.

Yun Qianyu quickly raised his hand, transporting the power of Zi Ling to fight.

It's a pity that Zi Ling is more powerful, and only belongs to the cultivation base of the spiritual person, this is her own spiritual power.

Completely different from the cultivation base of the spiritualist, the spiritualist can continuously absorb the power around and provide timely supplies.

Therefore, the two forces are completely different from each other.

Yun Qianyu's purple spirit power was quickly crushed into dregs by the fat man Xia Ming. Not only was the purple spirit crushed, but her own spirit was crushed by the opponent's spiritual power, making her **** and uncomfortable.

She wowed out a mouthful of blood.

Many people in the audience shook their heads, this is the price of self-effort.

Obviously, the difference in spiritual strength cultivation is so big that he dared to go forward and find death. It really deserves it.

Fatty Xia Ming saw Yun Qianyu vomiting blood, and was indescribably happy. He raised his hand in excitement and shouted, "Storm Fist."

A huge fist carried the wind and rain, and came straight to Yun Qianyu.

Many people on and off the stage were afraid to watch.

In the audience, Pei Dongshan called out anxiously: "Little stream, dodging quickly, dodging quickly."