Chapter 170: Imprisonment Ninety-Nine 1
"Ninety-nine, why did you abstain?" As soon as Yun Feiyang stepped into the guest room, he asked impatiently, and his two black eyes were very dissatisfied with the girl on the chaise longue.
"There's no why, I'm not going to be the first." Although Jiujiu's explanation is very general, it is the truth.
She is not rare to win the first place, not to mention that she still wins glory for the Leng family, it is even more rare. And the opponent is still Nangong Moze, if it were someone else, maybe she would abuse her, Nangong would forget it.
Zi Han shook his head and smiled bitterly, they fought for their own family, she was good, she could give up if she wanted to, if she could live as free as her, it would be good if she could live as freely as her.
"Xiao Jiujiu, I thought you would beat Nangong hard." Zhuge Chen sighed regretfully, he hadn't seen Nangong beaten for a long time, Xiao Jiujiu was really angry.
"I can't beat him!" Jiujiu Yan sΓΉ's wrinkled little face is very cute.
Zhuge Chen was the first to hold back, and laughed out: "Hahaha...... Little Jiujiu, you're so cute! β
Yun Feiyang looked at her with a smile on his bright black eyes.
Even Zi Han, who had always been steady, and Qin Yi, who didn't say a word, pursed their lips slightly.
Jiujiu rolled her eyes speechlessly, she was right, Nangong Mo Ze was a sixth-order demon sect, and she was only a first-order Dou Zong, so she would definitely not be able to beat it. What are they laughing at?!
"Bang bang bang ......" suddenly sounded on the door.
Zhuge Chen and the others immediately suppressed their laughter and looked at the door vigilantly.
Jiujiu frowned, pursed the corners of his lips, thought about it, and asked out loud: "Who?" β
"Cold ...... Miss Lengleng, someone downstairs is looking for you! Xiao Er stammered outside the door.
Jiujiu narrowed her eyes suspiciously, who would be looking for her at this time? She didn't have many friends.
Could it be...... The cold family?
"Well, I see, you go down first."
Listening to Xiao Er's footsteps and walking away, Zhuge Chen looked at the girl next to him worriedly: "Xiao Jiujiu, isn't it ......"
"Yes." Jiujiu snorted softly, which was an answer.
Yun Feiyang wrinkled his little face, looked at Jiujiu with a tangled expression, and just opened his mouth to say something, but saw Jiujiu Teng stand up.
"You want to go down?" Qin Yi asked lightly.
"Well, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, don't go down yet, and then go down after a while." Jiujiu silently explained, and walked out of the room slowly.
"Ah Chen, Jiujiu, she'll be fine!" Feiyang looked at the back of the departing person in a daze, and couldn't help muttering.
"Well, she's smart!" Zhuge Chen didn't know how to answer, but responded in disguise.
Feiyang nodded fiercely, En, their Jiujiu is so smart, they will definitely be safe and sound.
Jiujiu stood at the top of the stairs, and at a glance, he saw Leng Zhao sitting at the largest dining table in Juhailou, being served left and right by people sipping tea and listening to small songs.
She stepped forward silently, leaning forward slightly: "Daddy, why are you here?" β
"Humph!" Leng Zhao didn't even look at Jiujiu, snorted coldly, and continued to taste the good tea in the cup.
Jiujiu frowned impatiently, and his tone was a little cold and hard: "It turns out that Daddy is here to drink tea, so Jiu'er won't bother." β
After speaking, Jiujiu turned around and walked towards the stairs.
"Stop!" Leng Zhao drank coldly, and Jiujiu stopped.