"Why is Big Brother locked you up again? You're breaking things again? ”

When Li Xiqing heard Su Yunge's question, the expression on his face froze, and his eyes suddenly became a little fluttering.

Su Yunge raised his eyebrows, there is a story, this cliff has a story! Li Xiqing, a person who has always been afraid of heaven and earth and is not afraid of being thick-skinned and like a city wall, will actually have embarrassing times.

She swore that she was absolutely not mistaken, Li Xiqing's face must have turned red.

"Third brother? What's going on? Su Yunge saw Li Xiqing's look of wanting to dig a hole in the ground, so he turned his head and asked Li Xiyun.

Third Brother Li, who has always been calm and calm, will only be blown up by Li Xiqing, when he heard Su Yunge's question, the corners of his lips hooked up a mysterious smile, and then ...... Just left.

Su Yunge: "......"

Feng Xiqing: "......"

Nine Kills: "......"

Several people watched Li Xiyun walk away, and the sunlight passed through his side, and there was a hazy silhouette with a backlight.

"Li Xiyun, you wait for me!" Li Xiqing was the first to come back to his senses, and without saying a word, he ran up after Li Xiyun's back.

Only Su Yunge and a few people were left standing in place with wide eyes and staring at each other, relatively speechless for a while.

What does this mean? Why did Li Sange's meaningful smile make her feel a little creepy?

"Eh, why do I think those two are boring!"

Su Yunge glanced at their backs and used his elbow to support nine kills.

"Nine kills, do you think so too?"

Nine kills are like a green pine on a mountain cliff, standing straight. He replied to Feng Xiqing calmly: "I have eyes." ”

I can see the implication.

"You can go and ask your eldest brother?" Nine kills said at a glance.

Su Yunge tilted his head slightly, "That's what I mean." ”

The afternoon time always flies very quickly, and before Su Yunge can come to his senses, it is time for dinner.

A group of people sat in the Enron House, and Li Xiqing waved his sleeves a little boringly.

"Hey, sissy, you've got cramps!" Li Xiyun saw his small movements very sensitively, and for a while he was like a cat with fried hair, and his voice was raised a few degrees.

Li Xiqing hated these three words the most in his life, his eyes were horizontal, and the cold air was full of peach blossoms.

"Do the business."

Li Xiqing has always been at odds with Li Xiyun, and there is a relationship called white head as new, and the cover is as old as before. This was originally a good meaning, but when it was put on Li Xiqing and Li Xiyun, it put a big quotation mark on this sentence.

It's true that they are the same, but it's just the kind of "reason" that you owe me two pennies in your last life and haven't paid it off.

"It's none of my business why you're flattering at my sister, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you if you sao at others." Li Xiyun snorted coldly.

Li Xiqing shook his fan, and another watery look passed towards Su Yunge, which made Su Yunge goosebumps all over his body.

It's not exciting, it's disgusting.

"I'm willing, what's the matter?" Li Xiqing's chin was raised, and he had a provocative look on his face that he would come to hit me if you were unhappy.

Li Xiyun saw Li Xiqing so arrogant, and then remembered that Ping Suli had a lot of quarrels with Li Xiqing, and he was always a depressed pawn who couldn't take advantage.

At this moment, new hatred and old hatred came to my heart together, as well as the grievances of being locked up and confined together, and in an instant, it broke out.

"You just owe a beating, if I don't pluck your peacock feathers today, I won't be surnamed Li." Li Xiqing stepped on the chair and slapped the table with one hand, and the dishes, chopsticks and cups on the table jumped together.

The crisp sound of the palm touching the table made Su Yunge feel a little painful.

"And what's your last name? Is the surname chicken? Li Xiyun also learned Li Xiqing's posture, stepped on the chair with one foot, bowed his back, the corners of his lips hooked up a provocative smile, and the words he said were also merciless.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a nine-kill between the two, the heads would definitely be together.

Looking faintly, Su Yunge only felt that a peacock with an open screen and a monkey with a fried fur were about to go to war.

"Li Xiyun, your surname is chicken, and only you, a sissy, are worthy of this surname." Li Xiqing glared at him, angry saliva splashing.

As soon as Li Xiyun heard Li Xiqing say this, his laughing expression began to become angry.

"I said Li Xiqing, you are a shameless person. I say my words and do my thing, you always come out and stick a bar, I don't know if you think you like me and are jealous of me. You don't have a face, I still have a face. ”

Li Xiqing's face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

"I like you? It's shameless for you to say that. ”

"It's you shameless."

"You're shameless......"

The two began to engage in childish scolding, during which their saliva splashed, and they regarded the people present as if they were nothing, like a shrew scolding the street.

But they all forgot that there was also a sleeping tiger sitting between the peacock and the monkey.

The spit flew on both sides, and the naked eye could see that there was almost a small fountain above the head of the nine kills, so the nine kills ......

"Nine-headed slash!"

After the thunderbolt struck, the world was at peace, the world was quiet, the table of the safe house suffered again, and the people here could not eat again.

Time and space began to move after two seconds of silence, and Su Yunge watched as the bowl in front of him was split into two neat halves along with the rice, and then the table slowly snaked straight cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a bang.

The jade table that Emperor Ling Tian had given him was falling apart.

All kinds of bowls, chopsticks, cups and cups were also shattered, and the crisp sound made people tremble.

It's not that the harsh voice made everyone's hearts beat for a while, but the eldest brother of the Li family who was sitting on the main seat...... The face was blackened.

"Li Xiqing, you are not allowed to eat for three days, Li Xiyun, compensate for this jade table, nine kills...... Never mind. Feng Guiyuan said with a blue face, looking at the mess.

"Why do you want to forget the nine killings, I don't accept it." Li Xiqing kept shouting.

"You're too embarrassed to ask why?" Feng Guiyuan wanted to slap the table, but suddenly remembered that the table was broken, and the hand slapped his thigh halfway, and there was a pain.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat, even if you don't eat for five days, I'll beat this peacock first." Li Xiqing rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was out of the box.

"Li-Xi-Yun!" roared all his life, and the Li family's eldest brother's always gentle eyebrows and eyes all dissipated at this moment.

In this life, having such a monkey brother is simply unjust.

Ruchen was lying on a crystal clear ice bed, and his expressionless face was even colder now. Comfort parrot

A light feather hung from the tip of his nose and floated slightly, indicating that he still had a faint trace of life.

"Young master, Ruchen's internal organs have been hit hard, if it weren't for the fact that his body and bones have always been tough, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold it a long time ago."

An old man bowed, his words trembling a little.

Ruchen is his only descendant, if it is for the sake of the family, it will be enough, Bisheng was injured inexplicably this time, and there is no news of palladium at all.

Rong Qianxun slowly walked to Ruchen's side, and the dark light in his eyes surged.

"Why don't you find Kagura?"

The old man shook his head slightly, "Kagura-sama won't see mortals like us at all, and we don't dare to disturb her lightly." Companion"

"Go to her, and say it's my order." Rong Qianxun's chin was slightly raised, and a trace of arrogance was revealed.

"Thank you, young master." The old man's voice was as if he had received a life-saving decree, with obvious excitement.

Kagura came quickly, her long white dress swaying to the ground, and her long purple hair flowing like gorgeous starlight.

Small and exquisite, delicate like a doll.

She slowly walked to Rong Qianxun with a mirror in her hand, her purple eyes with mysterious beauty.

"Save him." Rong Qianxun looked at her and spit out two words in a cold voice.

Kagura leaned over slightly, then shook her head.

"Unless you do what I say."

Rong Qianxun's eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light emerged, and dark clouds surged between his eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" Yung Chihiro asked, looking at Kagura with an expressionless face.

Kagura stared at him unabashedly, with determination in her purple pupils.

"You know, leave her."

Rong Qianxun looked at her for a long time, and suddenly, the red light flashed in her eyes, and the night pearls inlaid in the corners of the surrounding walls were shattered one after another, and they exploded crisply, and all kinds of exquisite porcelain placed in the house were also blown up.

Almost everything was shattered, except for the ice bed where the dust slept.

"Kagura, don't challenge my patience." Rong Qianxun's voice was as cold as the frost of the winter moon, and there was a murderous aura all over his body.

Kagura's lips pursed slightly, a tense arc. His eyes drooped slightly, and the light in his pupils flickered, as if he had made up his mind.

She raised her eyes and stared at Rong Qianxun.

"His life and her, he can only choose one."

The old man on the side listened to him and her, and was a little confused for a while, but when he saw the cold face of his young master, he knew that it must be something terrible.

It's strange, hasn't the goddess always had a good relationship with the young master? How did it get to the point of such sabre-rattling.

Others don't understand what Kagura's words mean, but Yung Chihiro does.

She was suing him, Ruchen's life and Su Yunge, and she could only choose one of the two.

"Kagura, did I ever tell you something?" Rong Qianxun slowly spoke, and the temperature in his voice decreased little by little.

"What?" Kagura asked, following his words.

"Whoa!" There was a loud sound, and the favorable wind pierced the air, with a terrifying aura of slaughter, like the breath of hell.

Rong Qianhiro's figure disappeared in an instant, and when it appeared again, the person was already in front of Kagura, pinching Kagura's young and immature neck with one hand, leaving no room for anything.

"I tolerate Chihiro, and I am not threatened by others." His fingers were like mutton fat and white jade, but the coldness that came out of his grip on Kagura's neck made people shy away.

No one can doubt that the owner of this hand will put an end to that living life without any doubt.

Kagura frowned in pain, her purple eyes full of disbelief. Her fingers gripping the mirror were straining from pain, and the green fingertips pinched the edge of the mirror hard.

"Less...... Host. Her lips opened in pain, and two broken words came out of her pink lips, with disbelief and panic.

Her face flushed a little because of the suffocating sensation, and her eyes were half-open and half-closed because of the pain.

"Young master, that's the goddess, young master......" The old man was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't expect Rong Qianxun to act like this.

Rong Qianxun snorted coldly, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he shook Kagura away with a single effort in his hand.

"There is no next time." He stood there, looking at Kagura condescendingly, with an irreversible domineering air in his words.

Kagura sat down on the ground and coughed violently, a bruise on her snow-white neck that looked terrifying.

When the old man saw Kagura being thrown to the ground by Rong Chihiro, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, but Kagura shook his head and refused.

"Don't touch me." There was sacredness and coldness in her voice, and a faint hoarse sound behind her neck. Even if it is so wolf-bèi, it still gives people a sense of sacredness that cannot be desecrated.

She stood up on her own, and then slowly walked to Ruchen, with a slight choking cough as she walked.