Yan Mo looked at Wan He: "The tail of this coquettish fox is still there, this time I waited in vain.

boring! "

Yan Mo flew away, followed closely by Song Zhi.

Jiuye Qimao: "What do you mean?

Are you worried about my tail again?

Why don't we just bury you in it and erect a monument? ! ! "

Wan He immediately covered his mouth: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, don't dare to talk nonsense, I just said this, the master said that he wants a monument made of the largest luminous pearl in the Dragon King's palace in the South China Sea, so that it can emit light at night."

The corner of Jiuye's mouth twitched: "That's more than just emitting light, it's as bright as day. What does he want to do?"

Wan He touched his chin: "Maybe... he wants someone to dance on his grave, right?"

"Bounce...what are you jumping for?"

Jiuye asked.

The eyes of the other three people are also very hungry for knowledge.

Wan He clicked his tongue. It's hard to say more. Let's change the topic.

"Xiao Jiu'er, you didn't suffer any loss when you fought against Song Zhi, the old thief?"

"I didn't, but I'm so relaxed about it, old man. I'm sure I won't dare to go to the bed of the Green Onion Saint at night!"

Yan Tong blushed and looked away. Yan Zhong and Yan Xiu didn't seem to be paying attention here. Only Wan He had a gossipy face. He pulled Jiu Ye and bent down and asked quietly: "What's the matter? Tell me?"

"The fireball only burned a few scars. Seeing it will affect your mood at work!"

Jiu Ye was elated.

Wan He's smile disappeared: "That's it?"

Jiuye: "What, you're still not satisfied?"

Wan He was disappointed: "Why don't you pay for his time?"

Jiu Ye turned her mouth to one side, her eyebrows knitted together, and she lifted up Wan He by the back of his neck: "Come, tell me, who did you learn this from?

Boss?

Second child?

Mistress? "

Wan He's little feet pawed twice quickly in the air very regularly: "No, no, no!"

Jiuye narrowed her eyes: "Fourth child?

Little five?

Sixth child? "

Wan He then shook his head: "Of course it's not, of course it's not!"

Jiuye didn't believe it, so he still held her up in front of him, like a little chicken: "Then please tell me, and I'll put you down once you've made it clear!"

Wan He felt that Jiu Ye was indeed very tall. In the past, she thought that if she encountered danger, she could hide behind him. If the sky fell, there would be a tall master, a few senior brothers, and a tall spiritual pet to hold him up. Now she I think that being too tall is not good.

It was so easy to carry her.

Wan He hugged Jiu Ye's arm, stopped struggling, and said sternly: "I am born with extraordinary talents, rich combat experience, and can win with practical skills. This is me, a different kind of fireworks!"

Jiuye:......

Yan Zhong: Nothing, normal!

Yan Xiu: I’m used to it, you’re right!

Yan Tong: The innate talent is indeed incredible. I learned it in a short time with practical experience!

Jiu Ye turned her wrist and held Wan He under her arm.

Wan He: "What's the matter? You won't let me go after you finish talking?"

Jiuye sneered: "This kind of talent is innate, you can use it to talk to ghosts!

When you fight with men in the future, don’t talk or make suggestions, oh, just don’t fight them! "

"Then who's going to fight?"

"Me! Are your senior brothers and your black-hearted little bastard Master just decorations?"

Wan He nodded, convinced: "If you say that, I think it's pretty good.

Actually, I'm not good at psychic fighting either! "

Jiuye snorted and flew ten meters away on tiptoes. The Wanhe was hanging on his waist, feeling the wind blowing on his cheeks, thinking about something rapidly in his mind.

"Shall we go and open the prison door of Xiandao tonight?"

Jiuye squinted at her: "Do you know what weird things are locked up in Penglai Immortal Island?"

"I don't know!" Wan He answered honestly.

"If you let it go, can you bear the consequences?"

"I'll just talk casually..." Wan He clapped his fingers.

The priest Ni of the Immortal Island was destroyed, and the Guanghan Pool was abandoned. Where else could there be a treasure?

Jiuye's voice came from above: "Why do you just stare at one place and cause trouble?"

"You've come here, but you can't come in vain. There's no guarantee when the next time will come!"

"What on earth are you going to do? Why do I feel like you're jumping so high to come to Penglai Immortal Island? You're not holding back anything!"

“Speak civilly!

This is Immortal Island, and I actually just want to target Lian Jing! "

"This guy's eyes are glued to the female disciple of Leiyin Sect. Are you jealous?"

“Don’t dare to talk nonsense, don’t dare to talk nonsense!

My plan is this...

Can I trust you? "

Halfway through his words, he turned a corner.

Jiuye was so angry that when she loosened her hand, Wanhe plummeted with a sound.

The feeling of weightlessness made Wan He feel numb, and he even forgot to call Si Si out.

The three figures of Yan Zhong left an afterimage on the spot, and they all rushed to the place where she fell.

Wan He's downward trend suddenly stopped, and a fluffy fire-colored tail appeared on her body. It was not tight and just hugged her falling body.

Wan He's body bounced, and his heart was pounding.

When Yan Zhong came closer, Wan He also returned to Jiu Ye's armpit, still in the same position of holding him sideways, except that his head and feet had changed directions.

Originally her head was in the front, but now it is in the back. She knew that her senior brother, second senior brother and senior sister were all here, but she couldn't see them.

Yan Zhong's voice was serious: "Jiuye, did you just want to throw her to death?"

Wan He immediately covered his head. Fortunately, his head was still there.

Jiuye curled her lips: "I haven't lived enough. If she dies, I will be buried with her. What do you think?"

Yan Xiu's voice was cold: "So you are thinking that my junior sister is missing an arm and a leg?"

Wan He hurriedly touched his legs and arms: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all here!"

Jiuye sneered: "She is so close to me, and I will feel pain if she gets hurt. You are quite good at imagining things!"

Yan Tong said uncertainly: "So, you are playing games with your junior sister?"

Wan He clicked her tongue, she didn't like this game, she didn't like it.

Jiuye thought for a moment and shook her head: "No, I just wanted to scare her!"

Yan Zhong: "Why?"

Yan Xiu: "You are a spiritual pet!"

Yantong: "You want to rebel?"

Jiu Ye has a bad temper and gets angry easily. After being blocked by them and asking so many questions, she is already on the verge of explosion: "No, no, no, no, get out of here. If you talk any more, I will throw her down!"

Yan Zhong:......

Yan Xiu: "I think you want to do the opposite, throw it away!"

Yan Tong: "I advise you not to make such a joke. Lingcheng is not hunted down by us enough?"

Jiuye smiled disdainfully: "Speaking of which, I have forgotten this incident. One moment and another, I had three tails at that time, but now I have seven!"

They knew Jiu Ye's temper. He could roll up his sleeves and give anyone a beating except Wan He.

Don't talk about them. How about Master Yan Mo? He was called a "black-hearted little bastard" by Jiu Ye on the left and a "black-hearted little bastard" on the right.

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