Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Jimoqing opened the fan with a smile, and said: "Little brother, brother laughed because..."

He lowered his head and intentionally bit the tip of his ear again, before slowly saying: "I'm thinking about my little brother."

Shen Gunian's heart was beating uncontrollably again, and he covered his ear tips that had been attacked again, his starry eyes glowed with a hint of joy, his lowered eyes pretended to cough, and said: "I know, I know, go back quickly."

Jimoqing didn't miss the joy in his eyes, the phoenix eyes were like spring snow melting, full of love.

"Senior brother sitting there is really bored. It's better to chat with my junior brother here." Jimo Qing sighed and took Shen Gunian's hand, squeezed it, and suddenly Danfeng's eyes lit up: "How about Junior brother sits with senior brother?"

Shen Gunian subconsciously withdrew his hand and shook his head: "How can this be done? Go back quickly and don't hinder me from doing things."

Jimoqing is now claiming to be the elder of the poor family sect, how can he sit there as a disciple?

"Working?" Jimoqing glanced displeasedly at Huang Zifeng who had been left hanging for a long time: "Him?"

Shen Gu Nian excitedly said: "He is very rich."

Jimoqing: The familiar little brother Aicai is back.

Shen Gunian explained in detail the little friction between him and Huang Zifeng, and Huang Zifeng's retribution for framing himself and the humble sect.

Jimo Qing looked intently at Shen Gu Nian's bright eyebrows with her Danfeng eyes, thinking: Junior brother is so cute.

After hearing that he made Fengyumen owe hundreds of thousands of Lingshi's IOU, Jimoqing was really surprised, and the corner of his lips curled up: "What do you want to bet with him?"

Shen Gunian heard that there was something in Jimoqing's words, and asked, "What do you think, brother?"

Jimoqing hooked his fingers, motioning for him to come over with his ear.

Shen Gunian covered his ears warily: "I won't be fooled, just say it straight."

He didn't know how many times his ears were bitten, and if he was fooled again, he would be a veritable idiot!

Jimoqing showed a regretful expression: "Well, it's actually very simple. If a person like Huang Zifeng is not [-]% sure, he will never bet with you."

Shen Gunian looked willing to hear about it.

Jimoqing hooked his lips: "From the current situation, there is no doubt that Yushoufeng will lose to Fengyumen."

Shen Gunian was silent, if Jimoqing said that, it must be because he knew that Fengyumen and the secret weapon hadn't been used, given the current situation on the battlefield.

Although Okra is slightly better, but think about it carefully, the black four-horned consonant has already fought three times.

"If Jiang Lei was here, the situation would be different." Jimo Qing's words affirmed that Jiang Lei's ability to control beasts was stronger than anyone present.

Shen Gunian narrowed his eyes: "Do you know something?"

Otherwise, why did Jimo Qing mention Jiang Lei?

Jiang Lei went to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple without telling the sect, probably no more than three people knew about it.

"Little brother said this, is there something to hide from senior brother?" Jimo Qing asked back, Dan Feng's eyes seemed to float to Zhuang Su over there.

Shen Gunian no longer knew how to describe his mood, as if everything was under Jimoqing's control.

"If you want to win this competition." Jimo Qing pointed his fan at Zhuang Su: "He can..."

Shen Gu Nian was surprised: "Zhuang Su? You think so highly of him?"

In Beast Control Peak, he always felt that Zhuang Su was the weakest. Even when he went down the mountain to practice, he still felt that Zhuang Su was not strong.

But now after what Jimoqing said, Shen Gunian thought of a problem.

The disciples of Beast Control Peak all have monsters with their own natal contracts, such as Okra's Snow Mastiff, An Jing's Four-horned Consonance, etc., but Zhuang Su, who has known him for so long, has never seen him control a beast.

No, I've seen it before, but that time he was immobilized by Zhuang Su with a body talisman, and he had never seen Zhuang Su's natal monster at all.

"Junior brother, this is for you." Jimo Qing suddenly took out a silver ring from the storage ring, and under the sunlight, there was a faint golden streamer flashing across it, which was very amazing.

Shen Gunian was stunned, scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Why are you giving me a ring all of a sudden..."

Having said that, he held out his hand honestly.

Jimoqing smiled and gave him his index finger.

Shen Gunian looked at his index finger, feeling slightly excited, like a balloon being punctured, "dying".

"The storage bag that junior brother is using is easy to be spied on. This silver flow ring, senior brother, can prevent prying eyes and prevent loss."

Jimo Qing didn't know about Shen Gu Nian's inner fluctuations, seeing the younger brother's possessions gradually adding to his body, he felt happy physically and mentally.

Shen Gunian looked at the ring, then at Jimo Qing's, pouted.

Okay, can it be considered a couple ring?

"How to bet, the younger brother still decides on his own." Jimo Qing couldn't help but rubbed his head, squinted at the few people sitting in the main seat watching the battle, and sighed: "The time for the senior brother to be lazy is up. , come to see the senior brother."

Then before leaving, he lightly bit the corner of Shen Gu Nian's mouth, and then left refreshed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but Jimo Qing's fan seemed to inadvertently fan the wind, and slapped Huang Zifeng's face.

The corner of Shen Gunian's mouth raised slightly.

"Who is sneaking up on me!" Huang Zifeng covered his face in disbelief, and looked around with distorted facial features.

However, Jimo Qing disappeared long ago, and returned to the main seat to continue watching the battle.

Lu Zizhen looked at Jimo Qing who came back, and asked suspiciously, "What did you do?"

Jimo Qing doesn't know why.

Lu Zizhen pointed at the corner of his broken mouth.

Jimoqing raised his hand to touch it, a smile flashed across Danfeng's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked up and said: "I was bitten by a puppy."

Lu Zizhen: Seeing that Huang Zifeng was still looking for the murderer who slapped him, Shen Gunian rolled his eyes: "I said, are you still betting?"

Only then did Huang Zifeng stop looking for someone, and looked at Shen Gunian.

He only saw Jimo Qing coming over just now, and he didn't know what he was talking about with Shen Gu Nian, so he set up a very delicate barrier to prevent him from spying and eavesdropping.

Now that someone slapped him for no reason, and only saw Shen Gu Nian, he guessed that it might be Jimo Qing.

If this is the case, he can only swallow this loss in his stomach, and said with a very ugly face: "I don't want to talk nonsense with Junior Brother Shen, let's take a gamble, who will win in this competition."

Shen Gunian felt that Huang Zifeng was a little clever.

Deliberately provoking and blatantly wanting to bet with him, and even betting on the winner of the competition very clearly, are you using the old-fashioned aggressive method?

Shen Gunian narrowed his eyes and smiled pervertedly: "For a bet, of course, the bigger the gamble, the better, why don't we take a gamble, whether you will win three games in a row at Fengyumen, or we will fight five times at Yushoufeng, how about it?" ?”

Huang Zifeng was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at Jimo Qing.

Could it be that what Jimoqing and Shen Gunian talked about just now, how did they turn defeat into victory from Fengyumen?