If he dies... 'M afraid... Su Xiaoxuan's face flashed in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, that woman is really hidden deep enough, even Nangong Mobai, who seems to be the only one who is closer to them now, doesn't know anything about her.

It doesn't matter, though, he has time.

......

Nangong Mobai slowly opened his eyes, and it was already a familiar room in his eyes.

Nangong Mobai looked ahead in a daze.

That man, really strong, he thought he would die like that, the level 8 summoner was like an ant in front of him, and he had no power to resist. For some reason, he didn't let him be the last killer, but it's good that he didn't die! Nangong Mobai clenched his fists, he wanted to have more power! He's going to get stronger!

A man in black saw Nangong Mobai wake up and immediately knelt down, "My subordinates are incompetent, I failed to protect the young master, and I am willing to be punished." "

Nangong Mobai got up and looked at the secret guard he had cultivated in front of him, still, it was too weak, "This time it is true that your ability is not enough, it is better to give me all the time to be punished." ”

"Yes." The man in black bowed his head and retreated without saying a word.

Su Yiyun stretched her waist and looked at her results with satisfaction, which was enough for a while.

Clapped her hands and prepared to leave, but before she could slip out the door, she was blocked by their group.

"Boss, you are really a hands-off shopkeeper."

"Boss, you're going to leave like this, regardless of our joys and sorrows."

"Ah, it's so ruthless..."

"Xiao Xuanxuan, take a look at your mother!"

Su Yiyun suddenly felt that she had taken in a lot of resentful women?

Silently took Xiao Xuan's hand and carried the afterimage step, leaving only the dust swept up by the wind in place for a moment.

Everyone looked up at the sky, ah, the sky is so blue today, why should you do it?

"Xiao Xuan, how is it?" Su Yiyun stopped the afterimage and walked slowly.

"No problem at all." Su Xiaoxuan gasped slightly.

Running away is the most proficient in this kind of thing, every time he is taken to run, he has long been used to it, not to mention that the afterimage step mother also taught him, but it is still a little difficult to keep up with the mother.

"Lord, Lord, Master."

A small voice sounded behind them, Su Yiyun felt the hem of her skirt being pulled, turned around, and gradually moved her gaze down until her ankle, where a leaf of a grass was hooking her skirt.

Su Yiyun silently turned around and said, "Left, Xiao Xuanxuan." ”

"Ahh Master. Host master! ”

After taking two or three steps, the small voice sounded again, with a hint of anxiety.

Su Xiaoxuan turned around, "Mother, it holds your skirt and doesn't let go." ”

Su Yiyun: "... You come down. ”

"I don't—" The grass seemed to grip tighter.

“......”

"Why do you call me master?"

"Because you are my master... Didn't you sign a contract? The grass chirped innocently.

Su Yiyun: "??? When? ”

"It's always signed, the owner won't always know it, right?" The small voice seemed to reveal a slight disdain.

Su Yiyunmo, she was despised by a piece of grass?! She couldn't remember when she had made a contract with a grass! Could it be the former Su Yiyun? No, there was no such memory in the memory she received.