"The priests, they are Ma Xiaoling's classmates outside." The squad leader went forward and said. This small captain is one of the people responsible for monitoring Ma Xiaoling in the cottage, so he knows Xiao Fei.

"Ma Xiaoling's classmates outside? Hahaha!" The owner, Bai Liehuo, couldn't help but laugh. "He estimates that it is a big city, one who doesn't learn anything, and the second generation."

Suddenly, the little captain whispered a few words in the white fire. "What?" Bai Lihuo suddenly became stunned, staring at Xiao Fei, and shouted: "You, or Ma Xiaoling's boyfriend?"

"Yes, what about?" Xiao Fei said faintly, too lazy to deny.

"Hey! The rich second generation like you, in addition to the parents have two stinky money, what other shit?" Bai Liehuo said indifferently: "You are compared with our less witches, it is simply a crow than a phoenix The fire of the fire and the glory of the moon, you don't deserve to give him shoes."

"This kind of waste, actually dare to rob the woman with less witches, is simply looking for death! Originally, I saw that in Ma Xiaoling's share, I want to spare you a life. But now, you are dead."

After the white fire was finished, he waved his hand and shouted to his hand: "Kill him!"

He can't kill Ma Xiaoling now, and he doesn't want to kill the three grass ghosts. After all, they are also Miaojiang people. At the time, Xiao Fei hit the gun.

Several Miao people heard the order and took the cold machete and quickly rushed over to Xiao Fei.

"Ma Xiaoling, you are on!" Xiao Fei took a step back and said to Ma Xiaoling. This time, it seems to be a good opportunity to experience her.

What, actually let your woman block in front? The Miao people who were present saw Xiao Fei’s move, and his heart suddenly scorned him.

"Waste!" Three grass ghosts, screamed in anger. I feel that Ma Xiaoling blinked her eyes and found him as a boyfriend.

Several Miao people saw the situation and accelerated their footsteps to Xiao Fei. It seemed that they could not immediately split him into two.

The men of Miaojiang respect the brave people and look down on the weak people. At this moment, Xiao Fei is in their minds, the coward who eats soft rice. For such people, they are all killing and then fast.

Seeing several Miao people rushed over, Ma Xiaoling had already put the sword in hand. The sword she used was blue, which was the Qinglong sword that Xiao Fei sold to her.

Brush it!

Ma Xiaoling waved the Qinglong sword, and her body was very flexible. After a few moments, she blocked several Miaojiang people's attacks. And these several Miaojiang people also changed the target of attack and cut it to Ma Xiaoling with a knife.

These Miao people are only physically strong, and they have never learned any ancient Wu. They are not the opponents of Ma Xiaoling. After a few rounds, several Miaojiang-shaped big men were forced to retreat by Ma Xiaoling.

Two of them had a sword in their shoulders and blood was flowing. The other few, the scimitar in the hand also fell to the ground.

This Ma Xiaoling, body skills are still good! Xiao Fei saw it and nodded secretly. She had a **** body on her body. Naturally, there was a kind of awkwardness and a kind of fighting will. When you fight, you can play it extraordinarily.

After several Miao people were injured, they no longer attacked. Ma Xiaoling is the future lady of the lesser witch, and they will not be fierce and desperate.

"Ma Xiaoling, you are desperately trying to save a little white face that eats soft rice. I really feel bad for you." Bai Lie sighed coldly. "Well, since you are obsessed with it, don't blame me. You can see my spell!"

After that, a sheepskin symbol appeared again in his hands. The cockroach burned out of the air to form a huge fireball. With a wave of his hands, the fireball rushed to Ma Xiaoling.

"Pro, soldiers, fighting, people, all, array, column, in, before!" Ma Xiaoling did not retreat when he saw it, and recited a spell in his mouth. Hold the hilt of the Qinglong sword with both hands, and the four fingers form a French seal.

"Exorcism!"

The body of Chiyou is a dragon, and her nine-word mantra is also called the dragon. Therefore, her exorcism blood is the blood of Chiyou. If you summon the dragon to succeed, its power is comparable to the peak of the land level.

The spells at the peak of the land level are stronger than the fire control techniques of the white fire.

However, after she read the words of exorcism, she did not respond. Her nine-character mantra did not work.

Ma Xiaoling's exorcism is only a mysterious level. With the Qinglong sword, there is only a chance to summon the dragon. The last time she summoned the dragon was because she was lucky, but today, good luck did not come to her again.

Seeing the fire group flying, Ma Xiaoling rushed to dodge. The body is able to avoid the fire group, only a small difference. This time the distress, let her cold sweat come out. Ma Xiaoling escaped and was very embarrassed, and several Miaojiang men in the vicinity saw the situation, and took the opportunity to take down her sword and seized Ma Xiaoling.

boom!

The fireball slammed into a nearby big tree and ignited all the big trees with thick buckets. The ignited tree, like a huge torch, illuminates the sky.

A terrible flame, if a person is hit, I am afraid it will be directly scorched. In the hearts of the crowd, I was thinking of trembling.

"This is over, Ma Xiaoling is going to be arrested! We are jealous of the ancestors." The three grass ghosts have pale faces: "The difference between us and the five fairy churches is too great."

We can't do it, Ma Xiaoling can't do it. Can she still rely on her few waste students?

"Fat, you go!" But at this time, I heard Xiao Fei say.

First call my girlfriend to go forward, now called the classmates top bar? It’s a rich second generation who doesn’t learn nothing! When I heard Xiao Fei’s words, the crowd despised him even more. He felt that he was useless and only knew to command others.

"Boss, I can't do it, he will burn people with fire!" However, the fat man is afraid to shirk. "I haven't learned the spell yet. If it is burned by his fire, isn't it a roast suckling pig?"

"This is a rare opportunity to exercise, do you actually shirk it?" Xiao Fei said with contempt, "You have a thousand pounds now, and you will drop ten meetings, but also what fire?"

"I won't go, why don't you go? You know to instruct me!" The fat man said with great fear.

"You are not on, beware that I am playing you to find your teeth!" Xiao Fei screamed.

"Well, I will try!" The fat man was helpless and had to promise. So I lifted the nails for plowing the ground, and rushed to the white fire, and drank in the mouth: "Waste, eat your fat grandfather!"

"Hey! Come to die one, come to a pair, die a pair!" Bai Lie snorted and used the fire control again.

"Ah!" Seeing the flame group flew over to him, the fat man shouted and screamed, dragging the nails, turning and running, and making a pig-like cry.

(End of this chapter)