Chapter 42: The Tiger Chair is served with chili water

"Immortals! You're my idol! I adore you! ”

Bai Xiaomeng excitedly ran in front of the Nine Classics real person, and the Nine Classics real person couldn't help but feel a little fluttery when Bai Xiaomeng praised him like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Gui Xi saw that the real person of the Nine Classics was here, so he left to change his clothes, otherwise he would have thought that he was asking for food if he was seen by others.

"My old man has fans too, woo."

Jiujing Zhenren secretly wiped away his old tears, thinking that he had beaten a bachelor for hundreds of years and had never even touched a girl's hand, woo, it was so pitiful.

Thinking of this, the real person of the Nine Classics was in tears again, but then he felt a light in his hand, and the two bats he grabbed were taken away by Bai Xiaomeng.

Bai Xiaomeng threw the two bats to the ground, and the bats flapped their wings on the ground a few times and turned into human shapes, only to see two vampires with blue noses and swollen faces sitting on the ground with aggrieved faces.

Among them, the tall vampire showed a frightened look in his eyes when he saw Bai Xiaomeng, as if it was not him who bullied Bai Xiaomeng just now, but Bai Xiaomeng who bullied him.

Or even if these two vampires were unlucky, they didn't run fast enough, they were caught and beaten up by the real people of the Nine Classics, and they dared to bully his closed disciples? Look for death.

"Hey, what are you vampires here for?"

Jiujing is really here, Bai Xiaomeng straightened her waist even when she spoke, she didn't have the slightest look like she was so scared that she almost peed her pants just now.

"We."

The tall vampire was about to tell the truth, but his companion grabbed his hand in time to stop him and made eye contact with him: Don't forget that the boss is still here.

The tall vampire changed his words in understanding, "How can our noble blood clan bow down to you cultivators? ”

After speaking, he stopped talking, and Bai Xiaomeng didn't answer no matter how he asked.

"Don't you want to say it?" The real person of the Nine Classics touched the goatee on his chin, "If you don't say it, you will serve the tiger chair chili water." ”

"Hah! This is good, this is good! ”

Bai Xiaomeng immediately clapped his hands when he heard the words of the Nine Classics, and when the Nine Classics saw that Bai Xiaomeng was serious, he touched the back of his head a little embarrassed, and he just said it casually.

"Two stupid x."

The tall vampire's companion cursed quietly, but how did this fill the ears of the Nine Classics? The divine consciousness of the Nine Classics locked him up, and lifted him into the air on the spot, dumbfounded the tall vampire on the ground, is this magic?

At this time, the roof of the teaching building of Building A.

"Oh, that girl has the help of nobles, but she didn't die!"

Mayia leaned against the door of the stairwell and said to Sola with a smile, Sola who was standing in the flat heard the news that Bai Xiaomeng was not dead, and her anger suddenly surged, she clenched her fists, and her long nails sank deep into the flesh.

And Bai Xiaomeng didn't know that the thing that she was kidnapped by a vampire and almost killed was that Sora used her soul to exchange for a demon.

"Is there any compensation for not being realized?"

Sora looked up at the sky, a flash of greed in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, no, you still have two wishes."

Mayia's tone was still gentle, and there seemed to be only that smile on her face that had not changed for a thousand years.

"Only two?"

Sora took a deep breath, since God didn't let Bai Xiaomeng die, then, what did Bai Xiaomeng like the most? Shen Kai?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Sora's mouth, let you make me embarrassed in public, the best is yet to come.

Looking at the changing expression on Sora's face, Maya's heart was full of contempt, this woman has a bad stomach, if she changes to someone else, she will make a wish to become the richest man in the world, or have the most beautiful face, or she will make herself very powerful, such as superpowers, but Sora is a wish to deal with others, and it is the most humble method used.

But how can there be no such bad woman, where does her performance come from? After Sora made her last wish, she took her soul away a month later, and the so-called twenty years to live was a lie she fabricated in order to fool Sora into voluntarily selling her soul to make a wish.

The rhetoric of the devil cannot be easily believed.