People from the Mi family are even less interested.

They came to find the desert holy spring.

After leaving for about a quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, under Ye Qing's divine consciousness, a group of strong people came from the air.

The people from the Mi family were surrounded.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a greasy head and a dizzy face, and a big face like a calico cat.

There was a flower slanted on his head.

Red roses.

Holding a big knife in his hand.

The dress should be as cheesy as it is.

However, his cultivation is very strong.

He is a powerful person in the realm of a saint.

Beside him, there are more than 80 strong men, and there are many Holy Martial Realm.

"The Desert Thieves, a flower?"

Mi Hu's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, releasing a sharp murderous aura.

If she read it correctly, the visitor was one of the thieves who were rampant in the endless desert.

There are many robbers in the endless desert.

The bandit group formed by Yizhihua is quite famous.

"Miss Mi Family, you have a very good vision, just like your panda, both are very good!"

A flower came up and radiated fragrance. As he spoke, his eyes were staring at Mi's fox breast. The plump ball in front of him.

Even I didn't drool on the spot.
Chapter completed!