Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Damn it?

Where is the phantom stone on the shelf?

The shelf made of Shenmu is specially used to hold the spiritual stone, which is almost inlaid on the Guteng Shenmu, and now...the shelf is empty and the spiritual stone is gone!

Everyone was stunned. The moment they looked back, they had no effort?

Someone steal something? Steal [the eighth district www.dibaquxsw.top] the psychic stone?

Fuck, there are so many things that can be stolen in the dark night, that idiot will steal the spirit stone in the public? Did you take the wrong medicine?

Everyone was at a loss, the current manager walked up with a calm face, his sharp palm suddenly stretched out of his sleeve and grabbed it in the air.

Grab a dusty powder in the air!

Everyone took a breath and looked at Bai Chuwei.

This little sister won't burst the psychic stone into a powder, right?

The material of the psychic stones is special, not to mention that they can't burst, but they may be choking.

Except for the five elders, they couldn't imagine anyone else could do such a thing!

Bai Chuwei sighed: "I said, don't let me use this little stone."

? ?

Admit it in disguise?

Bai Chuwei gently teased her ears and looked at the gorgeous girl with a smile: "What did you just say about me? Is it waste material?"

Chang Mei: "..."

Looking at Bai Chuwei's thin, boneless fingers, this palm directly squeezed the psychic stone into powder without all of them noticed!

Chang Mei's face changed drastically, a chill rushed straight to her forehead from the soles of her feet, cold sweat overflowed from her back, and she was so scared that she hurriedly turned her head.

If she squeezed her head just now... she felt a little stunned, she didn't dare to think about it.

Bai Chuwei sighed in her heart, and there was nothing she could fight.

A smile flashed in Duan Feihan's eyes. He walked over and took out a square scarf from his pocket. In front of everyone, he rubbed her delicate fingers without any consideration, with a deep and mellow voice:

"Don't dirty your hands."

After Duan Feihan finished speaking, he glanced at the manager and pulled Bai Chuwei away from the seventh floor.

Sitting on the elevator, Bai Chuwei was excited: "Hanhan, how is it?"

Duan Feihan looked cold: "Didn't you hear it?"

The soundproofing equipment of the dark night organization is useful to most monks, but it is definitely useless to Bai Chuwei, she must have heard it.

Bai Chuwei's eyebrows bend, and she touched her chin and said: "I heard that Dark Night was actually established after your mother escaped from the Demon Realm. Although your mother didn't want to set foot in the gate of cultivation, she only became a master in the ordinary world, but It still leaves a way for you."

Bai Chuwei suddenly thought of the sudden rise of a battle of God more than 5,000 years ago, and her unreasonable righteous brother forcibly stuffed her into the Yunshang Qingque, leaving her a way out.

It was really good to have shelter.

It's a pity that there won't be any more, only the ancestors protect the children. Rao is a Taoist companion, but also her life to protect.

Bai Chuwei bends her lips, put her hand on the man’s broad shoulders, gently drew a circle on his shoulder with her fingers, and said in a long tone: “Han Han, the world of practice pays attention to cause and effect. Now I protect you like this, what kind of shelter are you? Am I back?"

The ancestor had lived for more than five thousand years, and Duan Feihan couldn't catch up with her even as a cultivator. Of course, she didn't expect him to catch up.

It doesn't matter if you can't pay it back, you can pay it back with others.

Everyone is an adult, there are many ways, right?

Duan Feihan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly asked in a low voice: "Then how are you sure that you are protecting me now, aren't you paying back the reason why I protected you in the first place?"

When Bai Chuwei heard this, she was taken aback.

what?

Just as she was stunned, Bai Chuwei's mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

The Dark Night Organization is on the 7th floor underground, and there is no signal.

Only after I went out to see more than a dozen calls and WeChat messages.

Bai Chuwei glanced roughly at the WeChat messages. Bai Shang posted the most, and there were several long voices.

[Bai Shang: Weiwei, are you okay? It's okay to give me a message back! Someone ran to our house when they saw that you had a car accident, and asked our Bai family to bring out the follow-up content of Mr. Bai's "Mr. ]