Even Ye Manshan's temperament, after seeing Shang Li and Donghua responding so calmly, she had to sigh with awesomeness, my sister!

Looking at the despised ghosts on the inside and outside surrounded by the palace-like loft, she couldn't help swallowing. Among the dark despised ghosts, more than twenty golden wolf shadows were so gorgeous and dazzling. They whistled by the light golden afterimages, and in just a moment, they killed the despised people several times.

Fierce men! They are all fierce men! You are all so fierce, how can I feel like a sophomore student? She stared at the calm and composed Shang Li Donghua with grievances, just want to say something heartbreaking, old man!

She held the corner of her clothes and looked at Donghua, who seemed to be full of the charm of heaven and earth, wondering if she was dressing up like this, with a light makeup and luxurious and elegant clothes. Maybe she could directly scare Lu Yao to sit on the ground.

The painter is well-deserved.

Ye Manshan looked at her calm painting and recalled the Butcher Jade. In this case, it would be impossible for her to have a piano and drummer in the future! She scratched her head and studied with such an ambitious person. Why are the others so unfaithful?

She laughed, and a touch of self-mockery surged on the corner of her mouth. She could comfort herself like this. What else can she say? It is virtue to say that women in ancient times were not talented. She really didn't understand the same thing as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She didn't know who was talented.

Although the golden wolf pack was brave, it could not resist the number of Yangui. It was gradually separated by Yangui and fell into a state of fighting alone. The lone wolf was fierce. After they were dispersed, their ferocity was greatly stimulated. As the claws swung, Yangui's body was like paper, and it was easily torn into several pieces. But even if they were braver, it would not pose a greater threat to Yangui when they were united and gathered together.

The leader's disgusted ghost stared at Shang Li Donghua in front of him. In his eyes, her defeat was decided. When his subordinates separated the wolves and killed them, it was the woman in front of him. He looked at her peerless youth and felt stinging his eyes and feeling particularly uncomfortable. When he captured this woman, he would definitely destroy her proud face and her hands that were good at making trouble!

Shang Li Donghua lowered his eyes, and he really didn't even want to look at the ghost-loving outside. He was not worthy of letting her raise his eyes.

She held the pen in her hands, and with a few strokes, two more wolves floated into the air, drilled through the formation, and rushed outward.

The disgusted ghost widened his dark eyes and grew his mouth in shock.

So, this is still possible?

Seeing the situation that had finally formed was once again attacked by the wolf pack. Even with the body of the devil, he felt that he could not stand the blow. He felt stuffy in his chest, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He grinned, and didn't know if he was glad that he was devil and had no entity.

Although Ye Manshan felt depressed and bitter, she still had to convince herself and admire Shang Li Donghua in front of her. Looking at her calm and steady appearance, she didn't look like a teenage girl, but more like an old witch who had lived for many years!

She naturally knew in her heart that she did not have that courage. Not to mention being disgusted, even one or two ordinary little kids could scare her. However, after experiencing the last attack, people always have to mature. It is just the price of maturity, which seems very expensive.

Now she has also developed the habit of Anna. Every time she goes to work, she always stops in front of the Hero Monument. When she sees the name of Saint Anna on it, she feels inexplicably safe. She doesn't know what this is, whether it is a memory of Anna or something else. Or she just wants to be at ease.

After losing one-fifth of the manpower, the devils finally learned to be smart. They abandoned part of their team to deal with the wolves, and the rest were all concentrated on the attack formation.

A touch of solemnity finally appeared on Shang Li Donghua's little face.

The formation gradually began to show fatigue as the reckless attack. The golden light cocoon emitted by the chiseling of the group of reckless ghosts became weaker and weaker.

As he had no choice, Shang Li Donghua actually extended his brush outside the formation.

Every time the brush is pointed out, it is directly on Yangui's forehead. It is different from Nie Feicui's attack mode. She doesn't seem to care about Yangui's slender energy supply belt, but instead points to their foreheads. The golden light rises, and the whole Yangui turns into a golden statue. With just a slight touch, the statue will immediately turn into gold powder and drift with the wind.

The devil seemed to have seen a huge opportunity. He shuddered all over his body and shouted happily: "Hurry! Take her brush!"

The ghost outside the light cocoon rushed up, but four or five ghost hands were grabbed on the pen holder as thick as a finger. Sweat appeared on Shang Li Donghua's forehead, and the huge pulling force was so great that she, a weak woman, could not withstand it. When she loosened her hands, the brush was pulled out of the formation by many ghost hands.

The disgusted ghost looked at all this and was almost jumping up happily.

Shang Li Donghua glanced at him, opened the drawer of his dressing table, and slowly took out two more paintbrushes.

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"I want to see how many of you can have!"

Seeing the devil grabbing one brush after another and looking at the empty drawer, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. It seemed that the fruit of victory was already waving towards him. He smiled evilly and looked at Shang Li Donghua in front of him. His black face and mouth were grinning behind his ears.

"You should pay it again! You should pay it!"

Shang Li Donghua raised her sweaty little face and smiled at the outside. She just couldn't stand these disgusted ghosts and always looked like she was sure to win.

"Who told you that I, Shang Li, must use a brush to draw?"

At this time, she finally stood up, grabbed the end of the shawl with her small hands, and owed her body slightly to the disgusting ghost outside, and danced in the formation.

The shawl danced with her, like an arm and fingers. Without the brushes, the same thing happened to her dancing shawl.

A tiger down the mountain roared and rushed into the group of ghosts. A huge black treacherously emerged and carried the little Shangli Donghua onto its back. It glanced at the small ghost in front of it with a cold look, and the huge golden soles stepped on it.

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Ye Manshan was completely convinced this time. The fine sweat on her forehead was not so tired. She was just having fun, she was so hot! She looked cautious, who was fooling her?

The huge Xuanwu broke the entire attic, and the small Shangli Donghua stood on its back, waving the shawl like a cloud sleeve.

He was stunned. Even if he was not very IQ, he knew that he had been fooled by others. This open and honest trick made him angry. He dodged Xuanwu's huge soles, held a spear in his hand and rushed towards Shang Li Donghua.

The black air at the tip of the gun was wrapped around, and a huge grimace creeped up. With endless resentment, he rushed towards the graceful figure on the back of Xuanwu.

Shang Li Donghua's eyes sterned, her big eyes narrowed slightly, and she waved the shawl and came up. She shook her shawl, and the faint golden light flowed. The shawl actually shook on her hand, turning into a spear, and it was a straight stab at the desolate head.

The disgusting ghost dodged and narrowed his eyes. The gun in this girl's hand was actually longer than his? Why did such a small person play with such a long guy?

It was obvious that he couldn't worry about how Shang Li Donghua played. She stepped on her long spear and danced her spinning, and then slapped at the human-like disgusting ghost.

A sound of gold and iron clashing, two spears, one black and one gold, attacking each other, spears burst out countless sparks. She kept moving forward, and a spear danced like a finger on her hands. If a brush was tied to the tip of the spear, she could use it to paint.

Yangui felt shocked at this moment. This girl's spear technique was so sharp. He had lived for so many years, but facing this girl's continuous attacks, he could not even find a point of entry. He only saw the golden gun shadows everywhere. He was not careful and was cut by the sharp gun light next to him.

No, if this continues, he will definitely not be able to withstand her attack. Once she mastered the rhythm of the battle, he would have no chance to turn over. Thinking of this, he stood up and shot Donghua with his injuries, and his whole body rushed straight ahead. Like a candied haws hanging on the handle of the gun, he waved his spear and hit Shang Li Donghua's head.

Yangui never had any idea of ​​pitying the beauty. He had only one task, which was to kill her. If a dead person was dead, he would still care about how he died!

This deaf has a good plan, but she forgot that what she holds in her hand is not a spear.

As soon as she was released, the entire spear suddenly turned into a shawl again. Without the power to pick up, his body subconsciously sank downwards, and she wrapped the spear with her shawl, twisted and sent it backwards. He flew directly behind her, and was kicked in the butt by her. He took the opportunity to shake his hand and retracted the shawl.

"Is the ghost general who is sick, that's all right?" She laughed twice, and with a hint of innocence and confusion, she directly made the ghost's old face red. His face was dark and purple, and he couldn't tell, but the angry attack on his hands showed that he was really annoyed now.

A trace of disdain flashed across the corner of Shang Li Donghua's mouth. A three-combo forced the ghost in front of him to retreat. One of them turned around and grabbed the end of the gun handle and swung it straight into the ghost general's waist, pulling him directly into the ghost group, smashing over a group of ghosts who were fighting with tigers. She leaned on the gun and looked down at the entire battlefield, like a Valkyrie who often fought and won.

"You, you!" The disgusting ghost general would never have thought that he could not even hold on for more than a dozen rounds in front of Shang Li Donghua. Isn't she a painter? How could she still have such superb shooting skills?

"Didn't you find out clearly before coming? Is it strange that all the generals of my Shangli family can use guns?"

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Not surprising! Ye Manshan really doesn’t find it strange. She is now holding a long sword and saying that she is proficient in all kinds of weapons!

But the disgusting ghost general obviously didn't think so. He was really a little overwhelmed with his skills. The human wave tactics were useless. He just drew a few strokes and gave him a lot of help out. If he wanted to attack with force, he was no longer a match for him. This idea was too tough. If he had known this, he might as well follow another group of people to intercept Su Jianli!

I really underestimate the woman in front of me.

Regret, I really regret it!

They are born from negative emotions, and their understanding of the word regret is even higher than that of humans. He stared at the spear in his hand. Do he really have no talent? After practicing for a hundred and eighty years, he can't compare to a girl?

"Why, but I can't think of it and want to commit suicide? This is a fun thing. I have never seen a slut who commits suicide! You move quickly, I can appreciate it too. See if this slut is trying to commit suicide. "

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"You, don't be too arrogant!"

"So what if I'm just arrogant? If you have the will of you, come up and hit me!"

Shang Li Donghua pinched his waist and looked down at the desolate ghost general below. The sound was so loud that he could hear it clearly on the entire battlefield.

"......" If he had a physical entity, he would probably be so angry that his mind would burst out.

"What, don't you plant it?"

"Oh, I understand. To be honest, you don't even have an entity. It's really strange to have a genital!"

"You! You!"

"What's wrong with me?" She blinked her big eyes and made a face at the Yanguigui General below: "The defeated general is not allowed to talk about it!"

The tone that was so angry that it was not worth the life really made the ghost general so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames. He held the gun handle in his hand tightly, and wanted to go up and fight with her, but he was worried. So what if he went up? Let someone beat him up and get hurt a little, that wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"You, you!" He stomped his feet in resentment.

"If you have a genital, come up!"

He really didn't have the courage to go up. However, when his eyes rolled, she must have no courage to go up. She must have no courage to go up. No one can say anything about anyone!

He made up his mind and shouted at Shang Li Donghua on Xuanwu's back: "It's quite cheerful, you have a genital! If you have a genital, you come down!"

Shang Li Donghua was stunned, and a smile surged from the corner of her mouth after a moment.

"Okay! I'll go on now. You have to be more obedient and never run away!"

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The annoyed ghost looked at Shang Li Donghua who was leaping down and felt a sense of pain in his heart. Why is this girl not playing according to common sense?

His eyes were vague, and he wanted to escape, but he said everything, and his subordinates were there again, and he really had no place to run away. What should I do? Seeing the girl jumped down, the spear flashed on the golden spear, he could no longer care about his face and slapped his subordinates in the face.

"What the hell is standing there! Come on! I will give you the opportunity to win, so you must seize it!"

Ye Manshan looked at the funny scene in front of her, looked up at the falling Shang Li Donghua, and felt a whisper in her heart.

"Pret! You can pretend!"
Chapter completed!