Chapter 590: Beauty, Be My Master 5

"Silly girl, let's write! Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" For Jiuxi's sentence Uncle Duanmu, Duanmu has naturally brought in the role.

In the past, he respected Jiuxi as much as Jiu Ge.

It's just that now he thinks it's okay to have a little sister and pet it.

There was a warm current in Jiuxi's heart, but when they met, they were like this to themselves.

The people around were confused by this scene, what the hell is this?

Could it be that those who come here to assess still don't know their own cultivation and don't know their natural attributes?

It's too fake!

Xin Yiping glanced at Jiuxi deeply, and what he saw was far from being so simple.

What's more, what he saw, was Duanmu's attitude towards Jiuxi.

That kind of equality is not something that everyone can have.

Seeing the Green Order Spirit King above, looking at the twelve-year-old, he felt that he seemed to understand.

It's just that the name is so familiar!

He didn't think much about it, after all, no matter how famous the three words Zi Jiuxi were, it was four or five years ago.

has disappeared for so long, except for Duanmu Lan Shaojie, it is still easy to be forgotten.

Jiuxi took the form and lined up in another line, but he heard that it was to test the purity of the spiritual root, and Jiuxi was not sure if he could take it.

Duanmu didn't think about it so much, how could Qi Yan not think about it?

looked sideways at Mu Feiyang. He knew that since Xiao Si said so, there must be a way.

Jiuxi seemed to understand, and also turned his head to look at this shy but thoughtful young man.

"This, recognize the master!" Mu Feiyang took out a string of bracelets and handed them to Jiuxi.

Jiuxi was not polite, and after recognizing the master, he found that this could change the spiritual root attribute at will.

Now I've found a treasure.

"This is a welcome gift for the little uncle. Jiuxi didn't have the consciousness of taking advantage at all.

If you have the chance, you can hide from the box.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feiyang was very shy and took out a few small porcelain bottles and stuffed them into Jiuxi's hands, his face was still red.

This reminded Jiuxi of the night in front of the ancient tomb, when he said to himself very nonsensically: I like you.

It's really not okay to be thundered.

Jiuxi turned his gaze to Qi Yan, smiling, and looked at a few people laughing.

But Qi Yan just watched and didn't say anything, he was actually more curious about what earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods this little sister-in-law could say.

"Uncle Qi!" Jiu Xi is serious, why is he so unpopular?

"Hmm!" Qi Yan nodded, holding back a smile.

"Have you forgotten something?" Jiuxi kindly reminded.

"What?" Qi Yan just pretended not to know.

"Look at it, this Uncle Duanmu and Uncle Xiao have all given it, what about yours?

And the little uncle has given so much, are you sure you don't give you face to get by?

That's not a good thing to say!"

Jiuxi pouted, it's really not a good way!

"Well, it makes sense!" Qi Yan nodded, looking at Jiuxi with a teasing smile.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Seeing that it was about to be his own test, Jiuxi urged.

"Okay, next time, I didn't have anything good with me this time. I heard that next time, Jiuxi hung his head and was a little depressed.

When I heard that sentence instead, I didn't bring anything good, and I instantly came to my senses.

Good stuff!

Although Jiuxi didn't know what Qi Yan's identity was, it was not easy to think that he would be with Duanmu, the young master of the Shura Palace.