Chapter 1593 (1/2)

”I said, man, we can't help being reasonable. You took the initiative to attack me. I'm good. You're good. Pig Bajie started the war and beat the hatchet.”

Ding Ning tilted his lips and looked at him as unreasonable as a little girl. His heart was a burst of cold. He looked at his appearance and temperament so sunny. How could his expression and action be so feminine like a woman? He was really a mother gun.

”You're a pig.”

Angel was angry and ashamed, but he had never fought with anyone, and he couldn't even curse. He didn't want to do it. He turned around angrily and didn't want to talk to him.

Ding Ning trembled and muttered maliciously in his heart, is this goods under attack or under attack? However, looking at his charming little appearance, it is estimated that he is more likely to suffer.

The heart is not self - tucking, Westerners make complaints about how to play, even the orientation is so abnormal.

His eyes slipped and he thought it would be better to stay away from the dead glass, otherwise people would see themselves with him and don't know how to talk about it.

Immediately, he coughed and said, ”what are you going to do next?”

”What to do? I don't know.”

Angel's eyes were confused. He didn't know what trouble grandpa green was in. Why didn't he come to meet him now.

Ding Ning looked at her helpless expression and felt that if he really left the poor child here, he would ensure that he would not survive tonight.

Hey, forget it. Just be my brother and do good deeds. Just take him out of the desert. I've done my utmost. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies in the future.

”Your feet are better. If it's all right, let's leave the desert while the cannibal ants are sleeping.”

Ding Ning stood up, looked at the sky and urged.

”Do cannibals sleep at night? How did you catch this cannibal ant? Aren't you afraid?”

Women are naturally afraid of these insects, snakes, mice and ants. Angel looked at the struggling cannibal ant in his hand and asked.

”What's to be afraid of? I have thick skin and it can't bite me.”

Ding Ning said with a look on his face that the Wu soul was inexplicably all right, and the divine sense and spiritual power could be used. Although the cannibal ant's teeth were good, it was a dream to bite through the spiritual power and then through his own flesh.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt that it must be related to the missing Mermaid, so he felt that the mermaid didn't leave him, but existed in a way he couldn't understand for the time being and would appear again sooner or later. When he thought about it, his heart was much more comfortable.

Unfortunately, the cannibal ant is powerful, but his intelligence is too low. He has no spirit at all, so he can't accept it as a spiritual pet.

”Well, just blow. I was bitten off a piece of meat in the afternoon and poisoned. I almost didn't die. Now I'm starting to blow again.”

Angel felt much better, stood up, glanced and said contemptuously.

Ding Ning's face was red. She held the cannibalism unbegruntled and handed it to her. ”Isn't this afternoon unprepared? Now it can bite me.”

”Ah, you stay away from me. It looks disgusting.”

Angel retreated with a cry of fright, causing injury to his lower body and frowning.

”What's the matter? Does your foot still hurt? Why don't I show you.”

Ding Ning thought her feet were not good. Although she was reluctant to have any physical contact with this Niang gun, she didn't know how long to walk. If this Niang gun's feet were not good, it would be a drag. She could only care reluctantly.

”It doesn't hurt. I'm fine. Let's go.”

Angel's pretty face flushed slightly. Although she had met him sincerely, she still didn't adapt to having too close contact with him. What's more, she didn't hurt her feet.

”It's really all right? Are you sure?”

Ding Ning looked at her suspiciously, a feeling of distrust.

”I said it would be all right if it was all right. Why are you such an old man? It's not smart at all.”

Angel was dazzled by his eyes, his eyes twinkled and shouted fiercely.

Ding Ning listened to the music and said with a bad smile as he walked: ”my ink is still your ink. You look like a little girl. You don't think I'm a man enough. It's true.”

”You're a little girl.”

Angel was hit like a deer by what he said, and muttered to himself that he wouldn't see anything, would he? Am I acting like a bitch? No

”Who is the mother gun? Who knows, ah, by the way, are you Atlantis family allowed to make foundation?”

Ding Ning asked with gossip on his face.