As long as she pinched the family, would she be afraid that Yue Qingqing would not be on the battle stage?

Yin Tingting changed to a hug and hugged Yue Xiaoxuan in her arms.

"Xuanbao, does it hurt?" Her fingers fell on Yue Xiaoxuan's shoulders, and after just a touch of light, Yue Xiaoxuan trembled unconsciously.

He bit his lower lip and shook his head firmly.

It doesn't hurt!

What does this pain count as compared to what he wants?

"Xuanbao is so good!" Yin Tingting originally wanted to kiss his little face, but when she thought that she had been rejected by Yue Xiaoxuan before, she gave up.

He pinched his nose intimately and said with a smile: "Young Master Jimo, since Miss Qing admits defeat, then my Yin-Yang family wins. Which one will fight against the Yin-Yang family next? Long family? or Feng family?"

Her eyes moved back and forth between Duanmuchen and Feng Qingyi.

"The Long Family admits defeat!" Duanmu Chen raised his sleeves, not as anxious as Yue Qingqing, his eyebrows and eyes were still cold, but he just slowly surrounds the moon's light hair.

"That's the match between the Feng family and the Yin-Yang family?" Yin Tingting's eyes flashed.

Even though she hated Duanmu Chen to the core at this time, she was still confused by his lazy expression.

This man is really a poison.

Duanmu Chen did not answer her mentally retarded question, and focused on the light black hair around the moon, allowing the soft and bright hair to slide through his fingers over and over again, as if this was everything he had pursued throughout his life.

Yin Tingting gritted her teeth and was slightly angry!

She shook her sleeves hatefully, turned to look at the area where the Feng family is located, and said, "Feng family, come down!"

"Your grandma, do you have quality? Do you know how to be polite? Don't you even ask for it? Chest muscle girl!" Feng Qingyi woke up so quickly. If everyone hadn't seen Mo Li's heavy hand with their own eyes, they would probably think that Feng Qingyi was knocked out and was just acting.

At this time, he put his hands on his waist, his feet slightly apart, his knees bent slightly, his body leaned back slightly, and he glanced back and forth at Yin Tingting with his extremely contemptuous eyes. While scanning, he shook his head, and kept muttering in his mouth: "One big and one small, it is actually one big and one small, one big and one small!"

Since the Tomb of the Beast King, Yin Tingting has been particularly sensitive to these four words.

At this moment, listening to Feng Qingyi's endless thoughts, there seemed to be a nameless fire rolling and burning in his heart.

"Get out!"

She stared at Feng Qingyi and whispered coldly.

"Get out of your grandma! Just tell me to get out of here? Don't you know that getting out is your master's fame? Do you know if you want to see it and pay first? However, even if you move the treasure house of Yin and Yang family to me now, I will never get out of here. Humph, one big and one small!"

Feng Qingyi raised his chin and looked arrogant.

"Brother, what are you talking about, one big and one small?" Feng Qinghai asked the thoughts of the people present.

Feng Qingyi slapped the back of his head with a "pop", pointed at Yin Tingting's chest with a big thorn, and said, "Of course it's that girl's chest muscles. Don't tell me, you haven't noticed it for so long? One big and one small, have you seen it clearly?"

Everyone present's eyes fell on Yin Tingting's bulging chest, and those eyes were eager to burn a hole in her chest, making it look more clearer.
Chapter completed!