Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao looked at the little girl standing opposite, showing a puzzled and aggrieved expression.

It looked a little pitiful. she thought.

But what does it have to do with me?

As long as she thinks that she is Lan Bingxin, no matter how pitiful she looks, she will not be able to get close.

While sad, Lan Bingxin secretly looked at the expressions of the two of them. When she saw A Zhao and Gu Hao, they both looked at her with no expression, obviously they did not intend to soften their attitudes.

She stomped, grunted, and ran away.

Ah Zhao watched her leave and looked away.

Gu Hao kept holding her hand firmly: Azhao, is there something wrong with this person?

Ah Zhao looked at him amusedly: Why do you think so.

Gu Hao said confidently: Because you treated her badly. It must be because she is not good.

Then what if I simply dislike others? Azhao asked intentionally.

Gu Hao didn't change his face: It's her fault that she doesn't look good.

Ah Zhao burst out laughing, and the unhappiness in meeting Lan Bingxin dissipated.

Right now, the two of them have taken precautions against Lan Bingxin. As a martial artist, it is absolutely impossible for her to pose any threat to the two of them.

The two continued to walk forward.

The destination of their trip is a place called Wangxian Huahai. It is said that the flowers bloom there every year, and the scenery is like a fairyland.

It is definitely a must-have holy place for dating couples in love.

Gu Hao absolutely refused to let it go.

He wished he could take Azhao to any place in the Shenwu Continent, so that the footprints of the two of them would be left everywhere, so that everyone in the place could see that the person in front of him belonged to him.

It's just that there is such a thing as fate in this world.

The two had just entered Wangxianhuahai, and they hadn't had time to fully appreciate the scenery in front of them.

A splash of blood splashed in front of the two of them, followed by a scream.

A pair of hands immediately covered Ah Zhao's eyes.

It was Gu Hao's subconscious reaction.

A Zhao blinked, and said softly: I'm not afraid, let go.

Gu Hao only felt that his palm was nourished, and he could even imagine the thick and curly eyelashes brushing against his palm like a small fan.

It's really exciting.

He let go of his hand obediently.

Ah Zhao saw an arm.

Alone, dropped to the ground.

The bright red blood drenches the snow-white petals, which has a very cruel beauty.

A martial artist stood not far in front, his right hand was covering his left shoulder, and the place where an arm had grown was now empty.

He was looking at the opposite person in horror.

The little girl standing opposite him had an innocent and innocent expression, her beautiful face pouted unhappily.

She also held a long sword in her right hand, the blade was bright and sharp, and a drop of bright blood dripped down the blade.

It was Lan Bingxin.

You stained my skirt. Lan Bingxin looked down at her new snow-white dress, very unhappy.

The martial artist looked at her as if he saw a lunatic.

I just accidentally stepped on your skirt! I can compensate you, one hundred!

It never occurred to him that he just accidentally stepped on the little girl, and the little girl cut off one of his arms without saying a word—this was because he was hiding quickly.

Otherwise, it would be his head that fell to the ground.

Lan Bing hummed in anger, her expression was still so innocent, but the words she said were cruel: But you made me unhappy. If you stepped on me, and you asked me to hack you to death, we will be even.

Musha:……

The one in front of him must be a lunatic!

The point is, he still can't beat this lunatic!

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I ran all day today and I am really tired. Please take a vacation, take a break, change 2000, and return to normal tomorrow.

Good night, big babies, please recommend a ticket~