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Chapter four hundred and sixty-three ways to wake people up

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It's useless. Chen Yi's words are the real truth. When Ling Meng faints again, don't forget what the other party faints. Just after Chen Yi sways the brick in his hand in front of his eyes, the latter instinctively raised his arm and grabbed the brick...

I put away the gold bricks silently. This thing must not be given to her. With her lazy temperament, I will definitely be even lazy if I have this thing. And don’t forget that there are still monsters staring at here in the gap.

A rustling sound of heavy objects breaking into the fallen leaves, and a large bunch of leaves floated up. Chen Yi and Ling Meng who was lying on the ground were immediately covered with thick leaves.

"I'm going to clean again..." Bai Lilingmeng said in an unknown tone, "Hey! The leaves of the tree float into the teacup.

"Ahem, Lingmeng, did you set a trap?" With a fallen leaf on his body, the magic sand fell to the ground and began to pull up the leaves of his clothes. "Why did you faint? By the way, Lingmeng just now I found that there were a lot of resentful spirits in the geyser!"

"..." Chen Yi looked at Molisha silently. Since you saw that the other party fainted, why are you talking too much? Let me listen to another Lingmeng?

Bang! If the only small piles of leaves just now were knocking over by the Malisha, the leaves piled up in the Hakuri Shrine class would be like the effect of a bomb being thrown in and exploded.

"Ahhh~ I'm here to play with you again." A drunken voice came, and a petite figure but with a bunch of big horns that didn't match the height, shaking one step at a time. He carried a wine gourd and walked over to the fallen leaves flying all over his head, "By the way, help you deal with the obstacles in front of the door... Where is the person? Strange? Why is the shrine missing? Could it be moved away?"

Cuika looked at the leaves piled up like a hill in confusion, and the Hori Shrine had been buried.

"Ah! He was buried alive." A blond head covered with leaves and blonde hair crawled out of a pile of leaves, revealing half of his body shaking his pointed hat.

Putting his hat on his head again, Malisha crawled out of the pile of leaves, and reached into the pile of leaves with one hand. After fumbled for a while, he pulled out his broom.

"Wrongly take it?" Looking at the broom that obviously does not belong to him, Malisha threw it aside, and then fumbled for a while before he caught his own./

Looking at the leaves of the trees that buried the entire Bori Shrine in a daze, it seemed that I had forgotten something, by the way! Isn't Ling Meng still below? After slapping his head, Malisha then realized what he had forgotten.

How should I find this? I looked at the small broom in my hand. If I sweep it, I clicked to sweep it. Moreover, my broom was not used to sweep the floor. By the way, Ling Meng was so fainted because of this reason?

"Ha! Why are you so troublesome? Just have a shot!" I was thinking on the road. The leaves like a hill in front of me will definitely turn into gray under my magic cannon. Even a hill can be smashed into slag. What are these leaves?

In this way, I will save Lingmeng? Then Lingmeng even owe him a favor.

Hey! How can you break the Bori Shrine if you go on this shot? Are you sure you won’t be injured by accident? Be careful of being chased to death afterwards!!

"Oh? Is there something interesting happening here?" Cuika looked at her miniature gossip furnace and planned to aim it at the pile of leaves in front of her, and said curiously, the shrine is under these leaves? But this season is wrong? Who is full and has so much useless things?

Even if you are full, you will have some rest. After all, the feeling of being able to hold on is really not that good...

"Look at me!" Ping raised his hand with the miniature Bagua Furnace, and the magic began to condense, and a gorgeous glimmer appeared on the miniature Bagua Furnace.

Boom! The gorgeous and huge beam of light directly lifted a fallen leaf on the ground, and brought the beam of light that was rolled up by the airflow and blasted towards the "mountain" of the leaves. If nothing unexpected happens, the Bori Shrine will be flattened.

After a stalemate, the leaves piled up on the Hori Shrine were still leaves. In addition to some of the scorched marks, there was also a palm with blue smoke outside.

"Before firing the fire, think about the other person inside." Chen Yi, who was wearing leaves, burst out from the pile of leaves with a broken face.

"It's just that you're going to fire."

Hello! Be careful when speaking! Chen Yi glanced at Molisha, slapped some of the leaves behind him, and directly pulled out Ling Meng, who was still fainting inside.

"If it weren't for me just now, you would have knocked out the place in one shot..." Chen Yi looked at Marisha's energetic smiling face, "You can imagine the situation where four spiritual dreams came to your house. By the way? Haven't you received the gift?"

"What gift? Well, I can't beat a Lingmeng, if there were four..."

"I can help your father pay a mourning."

"Don't suddenly steal someone else's words! Do you want to get a shot? You'll wait until eighty years later!"

Who will you ask for to die in eighty years? Is Xianglinzi? Or your father? On the other hand, does this mean that Marisha is also a filial daughter? Your father has not died in eighty years. I hope he will live for a hundred years.

"What are you maliciously thinking about? Why do I really want to give you a shot?" Marisa shook his hand and had not yet put away the miniature gossip furnace.

"I'm just thinking about a filial daughter, ah... Cuixiang, please concentrate this leaf for a while." Chen Yi smiled and looked at the big-horned girl who had turned into a wine gourd.

"It's simple, leave it to me."

Under the ability of the vertical density of the cuixiang cāo, these leaves were concentrated together and condensed into a big ball that could kill people, which made Chen Yi raise them. How greedy was Ling Meng able to make so many leaves at that time?

He shook his head. Even the compressed leaf ball was still leaves. Under the dark flames at Chen Yi's fingertips, he didn't even have to deal with the dust.

"Ahha~ I've finished cleaning. I'd wait for you to come if I knew it." Bai Lilingmeng walked out of the shrine in a row. It can be seen that she had already hid in advance when the shrine was submerged just now. She felt a keen girl...

"Then should I wake up next?"

Chen Yi looked at Mo Lisha who was pulling Ling Meng's face hard while he was taking advantage of the danger, and a large handful of copper plates appeared in his hand.

While sitting in front of the shrine gate, Juka leaned against the door frame and nodded thoughtfully when she saw this, "It's indeed a great way."

Crazy-

The sound of metal and wooden board collision.

"What are you doing!" Ling Meng, who opened her eyes, saw Malisha bent over and pulled her face at the first time, "Are you sneak attacking?"

I originally felt that this was the opportunity to go back to the scene where I had failed when I often fought against Ling Meng. My stomach hurt and my whole body flew backwards with the sound of breaking through the air, and then hung on a tree without any noise...

Ling Meng calmly withdrew the kicked foot just now, pulled down the skirt that raised her belly because she raised her legs, glanced at Chen Yi on the side, peeping? She was peeping with her bloomers, she was tighter than safety pants!

"No leaves, ha! What happened just now was indeed an illusion." After getting stretched, Ling Meng began to look around.

Hallucination? There is a limit to selective forgetting! It has been more than an hour since you fainted! Is it good to have breakfast?

What really surprised Chen Yi was that the first thing Ling Meng did when she woke up was not to flip the in stock race box, but to look for something everywhere. By the way, because of the Misaka girls, the race box that was often dusted was now wiped clean. I don’t know if it was Ling Meng or Bai Li Ling Meng.

"By the way, I remember that I have a gift box? Who did you see it?" The big bow on his head jumped, and Ling Meng turned her head and looked at Chen Yi.

Do you want to faint again?

"Child, see the reality clearly, does this leaf look familiar?" Chen Yi picked up a residual leaf from the ground and shook it in front of Ling Meng.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! It turns out that you exchanged all my mother's money!! Damn monster, die!!" Ling Meng, who had originally looked calm and denied reality, suddenly transformed into the Roaring Emperor, and the Yin-Yang Jade in her hand was like a qi bomb...

"Do you want it?"

"think!"

Tsk! It's so realistic. Chen Yi shook his hand and looked at Ling Meng with a warm and cute and harmless smile on his face.

"I won't give it to you..."

"Damn it! Monster...what? You said that there are a lot of resentful spirits in the hot spring... It's really a problem again. I haven't caused any changes yet? Then don't worry, I'm so tired." Ling Meng, who was drinking tea and was full of energy-free expressions, looked at the Malisha who was sitting beside him, looking at the scene, and Chen Yi, who looked far away from him, seemed to be watching the scenery. "Hey, you kept this expression when you mentioned this just now? Stop pretending, you can't show that melancholy temperament even if you pretend."

"...Skip!" Chen Yi drank the tea in the teacup beside him in one sip. As soon as he ate, he felt a little hot, a bit like drinking alcohol...

Looking at Cui Xiang, who was giggling at her and swaying with the wine gourd, Chen Yi stopped talking.

"Oh, just drink some wine when you are worried. If you are drunk, you will be gone." Cui Xiang said with a smile, shaking the wine gourd in her hand.
Chapter completed!
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