Chapter 3225 - 3225 Strange Pig (2/2)
“Don’t worry, he won’t die,” Ling Han said with a suy could even withstand the force of his punch, so how could he possibly die fro actually did not htest
“Don’t pretend to be pitiful Hurry up and get up to do proper business” Ling Han nudged him with his foot
“Hu! Hu! Hu!” He turned over, only to discover that the fat pig had already fallen asleep, snoring loudly
How could he fall asleep after a fall?
Are you a f pig!
Er, it was indeed a pig
However, with Ling Han’s interference, the little pink pig also woke up It once again stared at Ling Han’s… neck, its eyes shi+ning
“What is it? Are you coveting ly, and even took off the purple pendant He was also very curious about the origins of this thing
The little pink pig came over to take a look, and even s Han crazy
It began to spit at the purple pendant
F!
Ling Han hurriedly withdrew the pendant, “Fat pig, believe it or not, I will beat you into a dead pig!”
The little pink pig instantly revealed an expression of disdain, looking like it was saying ‘Uncle Pig isn’t afraid of you at all’
It see, the purple pendant could not be considered any kind of treasure Thus, it an to spit in disdain
This pig was definitely strange
“Huan Xue, wait here I’ll bring this fat pig up,” Ling Han said
When the little pink pig heard this, it ih It was clear that it did not want to go with Ling Han
This was disdain
How could Ling Han possibly care? He forcefully grabbed the little pink pig
This lecherous pig was very durable, but its poas extre it to release a terrible cry
Ling Han continued to walk up theThe purple pendant on his neck glowed, resisting the pressure on the her up theHan also began to sweat
Ka, ka, ka His joints released explosive cracking sounds This should not be some kind of formation, but rather the aura left behind by an elite There was no way to resolve it If you yourself were strong, you would be able toenough, you could only sprawl out on the ground in defeat
On the other hand, the little pink pig seemed to be completely fine, as if it was i would occasionally glance at Ling Han, its eyes filled with mockery and disdain
“One day, I’ll cook you into a roast pig!” Ling Han said
“Gu, gu, gu!” The little pink pig retorted sarcastically, though it only called out like this back and forth
“I can’t be bothered to deal with you” Ling Han carried the little pink pig and continued walking The terrifying pressure becaer, and his speed also beca sound of his joints sounded like broad beans were being stir-fried
Yi!