Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The wind on the thousand-story tower was very strong, and Bai Chuwei's hair was blown up by the wind. She looked outside with indifferent eyes, and saw the office workers in the surrounding commercial buildings clearly. She said calmly: "Kneel."

Qi Mo's expression changed slightly, his knees softened and he knelt down honestly, and whispered: "Old ancestor."

Bai Chuwei chuckled: "This is the first time I have met you so disobedient."

Qi Mo is the most caring child in the eighth world.

What about him? I didn't listen to my ancestors' orders, so I ran to give people away.

But Bai Chuwei was not angry either, it was about her parents, and even gentle people would be angry for it.

Qi Mo looked ugly and whispered: "Old ancestors, you were in Yunwu Mountain back then. My parents died in an air crash. This air crash is inextricably related to Cui He."

Bai Chuwei asked back: "So you are here to avenge him today?"

Qi Mo stopped talking.

Bai Chuwei looked at the mist among the clouds, one million in it, as if in the sea, she said in a deep voice: "Actually, your parents had longevity arrived when they sent Cui He into the Island of the Villain."

Qi Mo raised his head impressively, his pupils looking at Bai Chuwei in shock.

"Everything in this world, except me, is alive and dead, and heaven always does this." Bai Chuwei said indifferently.

At that time, Qi Mo's parents had already reached the end of their lives. She pityed Qi Mo and Qiyue's brothers and sisters because they were too young to take care of them and it was difficult to be in power, so she intervened.

Qi Mo suddenly understood that the tears could no longer be controlled.

Bai Chuwei sighed lightly, glanced at the flying sword that faintly appeared in the sky, curled her lips and said, "Wait a moment, let my newly recruited disciples take you back to rest first."

Liu Qi's new disciples still learned a little bit poorly about flying swordsmanship, and it took a long time for them to come here.

Qi Mo was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "The ancestor, you...?"

It seems that the so-called duel with Cui He has ended.

Bai Chuwei smiled without saying a word.

ended?

This is not necessarily true.

Under the thousand-story tower, there was still noisy clamor, and the medical staff surrounded Cui He with a heart-felt heart:

"Mr. Cui He, sincerely suggest that you still surrender as soon as possible. It is important to follow us to the hospital for treatment."

"Professor Cui He, victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. If you lose to Deputy Dean Bai of Kunlun College, you really don't suffer."

"..."

Cui He sneered in his heart, he still didn't suffer?

He just didn't have any defenses, so Bai Chuwei kicked it down the thousand-story tower.

It was clearly agreed in the battle book that three days later, did Bai Chuwei keep a little of the agreement?

He didn't even think that Bai Chuwei would appear suddenly, and she had so many magical weapons in her hands, that's what she said.

interesting.

It has been a long time since I met such an interesting female monk in the outside world.

Cui He stared at the group of medical staff in front of him who wanted to pull him directly into the ambulance, and the sneer on his lips became more obvious.

Oh, what kind of benevolent medical staff?

Don't you want him to surrender quickly, give Bai Chuwei a position, and let Kunlun College dominate Tianshen College?

I think it's quite cheap!

He, Cui He, the moment he came out of the villain's island, he had already made up his mind to disturb the situation in the outside world and wash away the oppression under the head of Hualing Prison.

Cui He brushed away the unusually "enthusiastic" medical staff, and sneered: "Since I dare to write down the war, how can I be frightened by these little tricks?"

Cui He immediately took out a cherished pill from his sleeve, raised his head and fed it. The blood on his face gradually rose, and his spirit was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In front of everyone, Cui He whizzed up!

Everyone: "..."

Are you so special!