If anything happened to Mo Junxie, she would never let go of the people who hurt them and indirectly hurt them.

And the first thing she wants to kill is Mu Qingfeng!

With a wave of her hand, she waved Mu Qingfeng's hands on her shoulders: "You'd better bless Mo Junxie without anything happening." ”

Turned around and left indifferently.

Mu Qingfeng's words came to his mouth, but he swallowed them back raw.

In his eyes, Ye Zhimadness has gone mad.

What should he do.

As a disciple of Lingshan, it is his duty to protect all living beings.

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"Shippo, come!" Ye Zhimad gathered all her forces and entered the space given to her by Mo Junxie, she bent down and reached out to summon Qibao, who was sitting on the side.

Qibao walked over quickly, tilted his head, shook his pig ears and asked, "Little master, is there anything I need to do?" ”

"Send this express to Bai Ankui in person as a disciple of Chang Bai Sect, and make sure that he leaves Los Angeles before dawn tomorrow." Put an urgent letter that has been sealed into Shippo's hand.

Qibao raised his hands, stuck to the express, looked at it twice, and nodded heavily: "Okay, I promise to complete the task." ”

Shippo took the express mail that was taller than him and walked out of the space quickly.

Ye Zhifang turned his head and swept Feng Qianchen, who was half-sitting and half-lying on the chair, who was sleeping, but he couldn't move, and the sky fell down as a quilt cover.

She frowned, walked towards Feng Qianchen, reached out and pinched Feng Qianchen's ear, and shouted, "Send money!" ”

"Send money, send money, send money-" Feng Qianchen sat up straight, muttered and repeated, and looked around: "Where is it, where is it?" ”

"I'm here!" Ye Zhimad held a string of golden keys and dangled in front of Feng Qianchen's eyes.

Feng Qianchen rubbed his somewhat blurry eyes heavily, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tricked.

"I'll go, if this thing is valuable, a hair of the master is worth a million taels of gold, you are so bored, next time you will make a noise about the master to sleep, be careful that the master sleeps to death you." After scolding angrily, Feng Qianchen's body was horizontal again, and he wanted to continue sleeping.

But when Ye Zhimad was about to sleep sideways, he kicked the stool and chair fiercely.

"Bang-"

"Ahh!!!hh

The chair where Feng Qianchen was lying was directly kicked off by Ye Zhimad.

The chair scattered, and Feng Qianchen fell heavily to the ground, making him scream in pain.

Sleep with her, and also see who she is?

"Ye Zhimad, you stinky woman, I really don't know how Mo Junxie fell in love with you as a shrew, relying on you, it's really cheap, the master's fart is about to bloom." Feng Qianchen rubbed PP vigorously.

The corners of Ye Zhifang's lips hooked slightly, and he was used to Feng Qianchen's under-pumping look.

Throwing the key in his hand to Feng Qianchen and said: "Xiao Chenchen, on the day when the immortal stone descends to earth, the synthesis of the black bee and the golden beetle will be completed by you, this key is the space key to the soul of the black bee and the storage inventory of the golden beetle. ”

"Are you going to steal chickens and dogs again?" Feng Qianchen picked up the key and hung it around his neck: "Okay, then I'll help you again depending on the few pieces of silk you sent, this is the last time, next time you encounter any trouble, don't come to me." ”

Ye Zhimad's hand curled his hair, turned around, turned his face sideways, and said lightly: "You seem to owe me ten taels of silver yesterday!" ”

"Where, where, where—"