"He's here. However, I don't think he will pay attention to you. ”

Mi Yue already knew that Ling Yi's fiancée was Hu Jiuji, and as far as the current situation was concerned, this matter was related to the marriage of the Qingqiu and Tianyu families.

Yun Qing naturally wouldn't come forward to repent of his marriage for the sake of a disciple of Fang He Palace. Even if Ling Yi and Hu Jiuji are two parties, they don't want to marry each other.

"Eh? Why? I'm going to marry a fox demon! Tianyu adheres to the principle of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and now Tianyu's disciples want to marry fox demons, isn't it a slap in the face!"

Hearing Mi Yue say this, Ling Yi's heart was a lot colder. Just now seeing Mi Yue, he was still very happy.

As soon as he saw Mi Yue, he thought that Yun Qing would help him this time. Unexpectedly, Mi Yue poured a basin of cold water on him at a loss.

"What do you mean by marrying a fox demon? My dignified Qingqiu nine-tailed fox has become a fox demon in your mouth! What else are you talking about subduing demons and eliminating demons! Lao Tzu is standing here today, I want to see what kind of subjugation method you have!"

Hu Jiuji's sudden appearance startled both Mi Yue and Ling Yi.

"Are you Hu Jiuji?"

Ling Yi looked at Hu Jiuji who fell from the sky, and he was really frightened.

"What's wrong with men, you discriminate against men?"

Hu Jiuji had seen the portrait of Ling Yi, but he recognized it at a glance.

Hu Jiuji has been looking for Ling Yi all the time, but she didn't expect Ling Yi to come to the door by herself.

Facing the man in front of him who ran away from marriage, Hu Jiuji really hated it.

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! I'm a seven-foot man, how can I marry a male fox demon as my wife! This marriage is inappropriate, it's too inappropriate!"

Ling Yi didn't know whether he was anxious or angry, a jade-like handsome boy was pacing in place at the moment, and he had no image at all.

Ling Yi looked very excited and irritable. Mi Yue stood beside her, she looked at Ling Yi and then at Hu Jiuji, and she didn't know what to say on this occasion for a while.

"Who's making a fuss here!

He Huahua also came, this time she came directly to Mi Yue. She landed steadily beside Mi Yue, first looked at Mi Yue before scolding Ling Yi.

"He Huahua, he is Ling Yi! The person on the portrait!"

Without waiting for Ling Yi to introduce herself, Hu Jiuji jumped out and pointed at Ling Yi and said to He Huahua.

He Huahua glanced at Ling Yi, who was still frizzy, and saw that she frowned slightly, her red lips were closed and she didn't say a word.

"He Huahua, why are you stunned! It's this person who made me lose face and make me suffer a lot! Now that he's in front of you, hurry up and help me get revenge! What is going on with what you're doing?!"

Hu Jiuji looked at He Huahua like this, and felt very unhappy. Once, in private, Hu Jiuji and He Huahua talked about his fiancé.

No matter what the facts are, in Hu Jiuji's eyes, about getting married, he suffered a loss. He was indignant, and He Huahua, as a friend who listened to his grievances at that time, naturally made a promise to help him get angry.

At the moment, He Huahua is indifferent, not that she doesn't plan to help Hu Jiuji get angry. Instead, at that glance just now, she felt that this Ling Yi looked like an old friend of hers.

It was this moment of hesitation that provoked Hu Jiuji to pull her and shout.

He Huahua's exercises are above Hu Jiuji, and Hu Jiuji is not stupid. He just realized that Ling Yi was not something he could handle, so he asked He Huahua to stand up for him.

Who knew that He Huahua would look like a wooden stake, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she knew that she looked at Ling Yi in a daze.

Just when Hu Jiuji thought that He Huahua was confused by Ling Yi's beauty, He Huahua suddenly stepped forward and went straight to Ling Yi to attack.

He Huahua instantly turned her hand into a claw and went straight to Ling Yi's neck. As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, which was very in line with He Huahua's style.

Facing the fox head and sharp claws that were suddenly magnified several times in front of him, Ling Yi was particularly calm.

It's Mi Yue who sweats for Ling Yi, and Mi Yue still knows a few pounds and taels of pounds and taels this kid has.

Mi Yue was worried that Ling Yi would be injured by He Huahua, and before she could make a move, she saw Ling Yi stretch out her hand unhurriedly and pressed He Huahua's huge fox head.

Ling Yi's other hand happened to be holding a folding fan in his hand, and he swept He Huahua's claws away with a faint block. Ling Yi spoke, Mi Yue or Hu Jiuji, even He Huahua, who was holding his head down, thought that he must be reciting some kind of spell or spell.

Who knows, Ling Yi's thin lips moved slightly, and only one sound sounded. He said, "??" Good job!"

This tone seems to be appeasing his own fried pet. For He Huahua, it is tantamount to a great shame.

With a roar, He Huahua's whole person turned into a fox. Nine tails suddenly appeared, accompanied by the wind and sand, He Huahua's posture seemed to be bound to tear the man in front of him alive.

He Huahua is one of the more powerful nine-tailed foxes in Qingqiu. Now He Huahua is angry, even Hu Jiuji can't help but retreat again and again, for fear that she will be affected.

Mi Yue looked at Ling Yi, she was hesitating to help him. Although Ling Yi's actions just now made people look not as weak as she imagined.

However, Ling Yi, an ordinary disciple of Fanghe Palace, doesn't look like someone who can stand He Huahua's anger!

Just when Mi Yue hesitated, He Huahua was already entangled with Ling Yi.

In the face of He Huahua's blind biting and grabbing, Ling Yi only blocked and did not attack, looking extremely careless.

Dealing with such He Huahua, Ling Yi is at ease. It wasn't until Ling Yi finally rode on He Huahua's back that He Huahua was so tired that she couldn't get up, and this farce came to an end.

"Not yet!"

He Huahua was ridden under Ling Yi, and said Ling Yi in a hoarse voice.

Ling Yi smiled heartily and got off He Huahua.

As soon as Ling Yi left He Huahua, He Huahua changed back to her human form. She lay on the ground, panting. There was no murderous look in her eyes, and she was also glaring at Ling Yi fiercely.

"Flowey, do you want to matter?!"

Hu Jiuji didn't know where to run for a long time, Mi Yue never expected that He Huahua would be defeated by Ling Yi. She stepped forward, helped He Huahua up, patted the soil on her body, and asked with great concern.

"I'm fine. Thank you, girl. ”

He Huahua stood up with the strength of Mi Yue, she glanced at Mi Yue and thanked her softly.

When Mi Yue heard the sound of "girl", she was stunned at first. In an instant, she remembered who she was now.

"Miss Mi Yue, can I stay here?"

Ling Yi smiled lightly and asked Mi Yue. Mi Yue looked at He Huahua, trying to ask for her meaning.

Where would He Huahua refuse the person who had just captured her at this time, although she was unwilling, she also nodded.

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