"Now you can still work without getting into the wound, I won't hurt you!"

Andokeg said anxiously.

"Don't worry."

Luo Xiu smiled indifferently, lifted the half of the long sword in his hand, stepped out in a stride, and said, "You go and take care of Andokge now."

"Good good!"

Numerous miners nodded their heads and rushed into the miner's shed.

Inside the white gauze tent that was opposed to Luo Xiu, the woman turned her figure, her purple long sleeves flicked out of the gauze tent, and slowly raised her head.

"Do you know who you are against 24?"

The sweet sound of the jingle made people whimsical, and the smooth feet walked down from the gauze tent.

She stepped on the ground, as if walking in the sky, if she didn't look closely, she wouldn't find this woman floating at all.

"knowledge."

There was a ray of solemnity in Luo Xiu's eyes, and he immediately performed a sword-holding ceremony and said; "However, Andokge is okay now, and he is not at the point of death, why should he be dealt with?"

"Oh?"

The woman seemed to be looking handsome at Luo Xiu, or that the temperament of this guy was different from others. His skin was not like a dark burnt color, but as white as light.

"It looks better, or be my slave, but Yasuo Motou will not let you intervene in the matter of the family affair!"

"Miss Anbei Qijia, he..."

The Dorok fan struggled from the ground, and in his eyes, the spiteful color stared at the little white face of Luo Xiu!

"Did I let you talk? Dorok fan, trash!"

An Beiqijia gave a cold reprimand, holding a purple test potion in her hand, and said again; "Is it just trying to save Andokig? Now as long as you are my slave, then this third-grade potion will be used by me. Here you are, how?"

She looked at Luo Xiu and found that the swordsmanship just now was very valuable. If it could be auctioned off, it would be worth at least six bottles of potions.

Moreover, Luo Xiu has a beautiful face, whether he stayed by himself, watched or sold his slaves, he would have a good price.

"no need."

Luo Xiu smiled indifferently, shook his head, and said, "I can make forty or fifty medicines like yours. If I surrender for one medicine, isn't it a joke?"

"what?"

An Beiqijia's face suddenly changed, and a pair of jade fingers pinched on the medicine. In a moment, the glass bottle shattered and the purple medicine dripped on the ground.

Seeing this, Dorok fans rushed forward and hurriedly inhaled the potion on the ground!

In this world, the magic medicine land is all the products here, which can make everyone obsessed.

After the Dorok fan finished drinking, the injuries all over his body were healed, and he got up and jumped.

"Little thing, who do you think you are talking to!"

He looked at Luo Xiu Binghan and said, and looked at An Beiqijia, said; "Miss, a miner like this, dare to say that he can make forty or fifty potions at will, whether it is for your reputation or For the honor of the magic pharmacist, please let me kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, he took out a mirror in his hand, on which was carved a wolf's head, shining into the sky.

All of a sudden, it was like a firework.

"Woo~"

The sound of wolves on the mountain peak sounded, and a dense group of wolf shadows rushed down from the mountain peak. .

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