Yun Chujiu's eyes rolled, and he blinked: "These drawing papers are familiar, male god, where did you get them?"

"Hmph! You continue to make up! Do you want me to remind you, hmm? Each one only costs two thousand spirit stones, and you can't buy it at a loss? You can't be fooled? Black things, you take my words as wind in your ears, don't you?"

Yun Chujiu felt that there seemed to be black smoke coming out of Emperor Beiming's head, it turned out that people can really smoke angrily! This is the end! I feel that I have forgotten an important thing, it turned out to be a fruit painting of a little white face, and I also said that two thousand spirit stones are one, ah, ah, ah, who will save me, I am really dying!

It's a pity that Yun Chujiu begged in her heart for a long time, but no one came out to save her, so she decided to save herself: "Male god, don't be angry! As the saying goes, anger hurts your body, you have to choke on your fart, leave me alone, how can I live?!"

When Di Beiming heard this, he became even more angry, and pointed at Yun Chujiu in a trembling voice: "Black thing, are you cursing me, aren't you?!Do you wish I died early, so you can find someone else?!"

Yun Chujiu couldn't wait to slap himself twice, why didn't he speak at the critical moment: "Male god, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I just want to persuade you not to be angry! How can I hope you die! I wish you lived a long life!"

After hearing this, Di Beiming almost lost his breath: "Black thing! Okay! You are very good! The lifespan of our cultivators is as little as hundreds or as many as thousands, and you actually cursed me to only live a hundred years old, aren't you cursing me?!"

Yun Chujiu is going to be stupidly crying by himself, what the hell, in the world, is it good to live a long life? !

"Male god, I must not have sobered up yet, so I am talking nonsense! Calm down! Calm down! I'll explain it to you well!" Yun Chujiu saw that Emperor Beiming was about to be angry, so he hurriedly continued to explain.

"Male god, I'm here to see the paintings! You're not by my side, what should I do when I miss you? So I painted these portraits! I will never go out to sell paintings! Even if I sell, I also sell black chicken heads, and I will never sell yours!"

As soon as Yun Chujiu said this, Di Beiming became even more angry, and felt that his hair was about to stand up: "What? You also, you also painted the blood Wuji fruit body painting? Where is it? You hand it over to me!"

Yun Chujiu was stunned! Is my IQ offline today or what? Why do I always say the wrong thing?!

"Male god, I'm just making an analogy! How can I draw his fruit body painting, I haven't seen his fruit body, I have to see it before I can paint it!"

Bang Dang!

Di Beiming smashed the bed with one palm: "Very good! Black thing, you still want to see the body of the blood Wuji, the blood of the blood, I, I have to teach you a lesson today?!"

Yun Chujiu was about to cry stupidly by himself, seeing that Di Beiming's eyes were red, he would definitely not be able to spare himself if he grabbed himself, so he jumped out in fright, but fortunately he didn't take off his coat last night!

"Help, help! My god is going to murder his daughter-in-law! Who will save me!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! If you want to stop the one in the back, stop the one in the back! Help! Who's going to save me!"

"Who, ah, yes, Xu Yan, don't you covet my male god? Go and confess! Whoever likes him, hurry up and confess!"

......

Di Beiming, who was chasing behind, was almost mad, this black thing was really unbelievable! Very good, I don't believe I can't catch you!