"Who broke your sleeves with you!" Xingyun was in retreat, and the Demon Suppressor Sword, who had hurried back a few days ago, told him that Wu Gu Ji was here. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info heard that he squeezed the things in his hand tightly, and he was still a little guilty because he missed the celebration of Ya Li Song, and he was immediately angry when he saw that his romantic friend actually wanted to "molest" Wu Guji.

The strange thing is that Wu Guji who started was unconscious, which made his heart feel a little better, and then he was a little angry, in short, when he met her, his mind was always chaotic, chaotic, and urgently needed such a breath of fresh air to open up a new world.

He is not afraid of the false arrogance of the Red Lotus Fire, since it is protection, the barrier of those who have no malice and strong ability has become much weaker. Xingyun is quite funny, just like the master of fire, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

Covering his wrists and neck to probe his breath, he frowned slightly, why did this person not know how to cherish himself so much? Looking at this weak vein, it was really heartbreaking, if it weren't for himself, he wouldn't know how she would face a wolf-like ambition, fierce and cruel lord like Ya Lige.

"Ahem." Ya Lige felt that Xingyun's gaze at him was becoming more and more unkind, and he was a little aggrieved in his heart, it was really sad to make friends who were forgetful, he was really wronged this time, so he had to clear his throat to hide his emotions, and said to everyone, "Everyone disperse, Xian'er stays." ”

When everyone saw the demonic Xingyun Demon Lord, their legs trembled, is this really the star of the famous Demon Realm? How fierce his mother must have been, terrible.

Xingyun hugged Wu Guji, glared at Ya Lige fiercely, turned around and left: "Don't bother me." ”

Ya Lige was not afraid of death, and said with a hippie smile: "Brother Xingyun, this gift will be transferred to you......"

What responded to him was the black sword qi, and the brocade robe on his body was cut in half from the shoulder to the hem, if it weren't for Ya Lige himself, I'm afraid it would have been halved, and it was not even, it was very ugly.

"Palace Master." Lian Xian'er immediately sent her coat.

Ya Lige caught it, touched his nose, was a little embarrassed, and said, "It seems very interesting for you to tell me about him and that girl." ”

Lian Xian'er lowered her eyes, and immediately described the matter of Xingyun's predecessor, Wu Xingyun, Lian Ziqi and the demon witch Gu Ji as much as possible in ordinary language.

When I heard the subordinates who have always been good at dancing with long sleeves and beautiful smiles narrating the two of them in rigid words, you poke me with a sword, and I pushed you into the pit, Ya Lige couldn't help laughing, it was really funny, and it was because there was no exaggeration that it gave the audience more room for imagination.

The new demon king, who rarely gossiped, couldn't help but be imaginative, and said to Lian Xian'er: "Very good, I'll go to see Xingyun's jokes, you help me take care of the affairs of the palace, no need to tell me, come and watch it with me when I'm done." ”

"Uh......" Lian Xian'er didn't really understand why Ya Lige was so excited, and her heart was gloomy, could it be that Wu Guji's special charm? Slightly resentful, what's so good about her, she's clearly a monster!

She looked at Ya Lige's back and was distracted, and she thought about it at all, but in fact, it was just that the bad taste of her palace master had attacked, and the little green seedlings like Wu Guji were not his cup of tea at all. The woman's wonderful mind made her think too complicated, in vain for heartache and unnecessary jealousy.

Xingyun kicked open the door, gently placed the person on the collapse, and summoned the two once arrogant fairy swords, who had now completely become nanny bodyguards, and said, "You protect the Dharma." ”

On the contrary, the demon suppression was happy: "Wu Gu Ji is always so lucky, if she falls into the fiefdom of other demon kings like her, I am afraid that there will be no scum left, the truth is so coincidental, I think ......"

"What do you think?" Xingyun said more and more about this, and the Demon Suppression Sword, which was crumbling in domineering temperament, had no good air.

"There is such a son of Heavenly Dao in the world, but ......" The Demon Suppression Sword kicked away the evil that pulled it, and the dark sword body actually appeared with thinking features, "I think she is the illegitimate daughter of Heavenly Dao?" It's too eccentric. ”

Xingyun thought thoughtfully: "It's also possible." ”

Seeing the blurred facial features that appeared on the demon suppression, Zhu Xie was surprised and jumped two figures from the sword, pulling the demon suppression and going out: "Don't speculate, it's nothing to love illegitimate children, maybe it's a lover, let's go out and protect the Fa." ”

Xingyun looked at the closed door, the demon suppressor was about to appear with a sword spirit, I hope it would be better not to be affected by Wu Guji. He turned around to heal Wu Guji, who was lying unconscious, and with a "pop", a figure appeared in the room.

"Ya Lige, you are looking for death!"

The phantom was obviously Ya Lige who had changed into a red dress, and he smiled and looked at the woman lying on the collapsed: "Xingyun, the Demon King's Palace is a pure yang magic weapon, and now it belongs to me, if you want to do something, it's best to tell me...... Don't look at it! ”

Xingyun's temples jumped suddenly: "I suddenly feel that you should send the people from the Blood Refining Palace to continue to hunt me down." ”

"Oh, don't say that, bad fate is also fate." Ya Lige covered his mouth, and then said with a straight face, "What about the previous thing?" ”

"Oh, I really should let your loyal Lian Xian'er see what kind of face the person she admires is." Xingyun listened to him mention what he had discussed, and without thinking, "Go according to the original plan." ”

"You're not afraid of hurting your baby?" Ya Li Ge pointed at the sleeping man.

Xingyun chuckled: "She won't know, let alone wait for a long time and she will know that this is the best way." ”

Ya Lige shrugged: "You are terrible, then I have to be on guard, fortunately I have a confidante like Xian'er, goodbye, those people are already on the way, don't worry." ”

Before his phantom dissipated, he suddenly remembered something: "After this incident, I will accompany you to the Demon Emperor, that old thing is an impostor, he should have died a long time ago." Be ready, don't let anything else distract you. ”

Xingyun waved his hand: "Get out, how can I be the one who doesn't know what to do, no matter what, the big thing matters, anyway, it has nothing to do with her, as long as your people don't go wrong and keep it secret, everything is worry-free." ”

Ya Lige snorted coldly, his people naturally have no doubt, what he is afraid of is that you dig your own grave.

Seeing that his image dissipated, Xingyun immediately waved his hand to create a lot of enchantments to prevent others from peeping, took out the deformed block that he had pinched before from his sleeve and put it at the place where the image of Ya Li Ge appeared to suppress it, and then concentrated on sorting out the aura true yuan for Wu Gu Ji.

Although he is a demon, he can regulate many qi in the world, and Wu Guji's life qi can't help him. Soon he rescued Wu Guji, who was on the verge of collapse and was in the overdraft of self-preservation, so that his breathing was smooth, his body was calm, and he no longer had an aggressive spiritual fire to hurt people.

Picked up again and sent to the bed to cover the quilt, he suddenly lowered his head, half paid, and took out the Linlang Cave Mansion from Wu Gu Ji's neck, this is his mother, the magical ancient witch clan who inherently advocates nature and overtakes all things.

After thinking about it, he put it back in Wu Guji's neck and covered it with his collar. I was upset, and my fingers touched her cheek and pinched it hard, damn woman! (To be continued.) )