Chapter 798: Hanhan, I'm Out
Golden Retriever 1510 told all the recent rumors in the cultivation world, and found that the smile on the face of this white divine doctor became more and more charming, making people's scalp tingle.
"Oh, Li Can's dog snatched the hairpin and sent it to the Demon Domain? Very good, very good. β
Dare to be here to cut off the beard, the things of the ancestors can cut off the beard.
Bai Chuwei smiled and patted the heads of the golden retriever demon cultivators, and her voice was lazy and soft: "Farm me well, if you run away, I will curse and kill you in the air, and send you on your way." β
Unless you escape from Earth, running to the ends of the earth can turn you into a dust.
A group of people shuddered!
In the blink of an eye, the graceful figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
The little paper crane fluttered its wings quickly in the air, and the ancestor seemed to know that there was a good wind today, and he didn't know how long it had been flying, and it landed firmly on the man's shoulder.
The paper seemed to have a faint medicinal scent on it.
The moment the paper crane landed on his shoulder, it almost instantly soothed the anxiety and violence that permeated the man's body.
He curled the corners of his lips, and his slender fingers took the paper crane from his shoulder, and wrote a sentence on his wings, without even signing itβ
Cold, I'm out of customs.
It's finally out.
Duan Feihan clenched the little paper crane, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the big head: "Where are Li Can?" β
The big head hurriedly said: "It has always been controlled in the imperial capital, and they are the driving force behind the calligraphy and painting association of country A, so there is an exhibition over there, and Li Can and they should go to participate." β
Duan Fei's cold eyes flashed with a fierce cold light: "Bring people, surround them." β
Big Head: "...... Don't rush directly? β
it, young master!
The magic weapons of your future Taoist companion have been robbed, and I finally thought that the young master was Miss Bai, but the result was ...... Just fenced in?
What's the use of fenced up? Come on, grab Li Can and hang him and beat him! hit him crying and calling for his father.
They led people in the dark, and it shouldn't be very difficult to catch Li Can's demon cultivator!
Duan Feihan squinted: "Do you have an opinion?" β
Can't.
The big head held his breath, and finally asked weakly: "Young master, you play the game to play as an assistant, right?" β
Duan Feihan: "I don't play games. β
Big Head: "......"
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Winter in Ozhou is also getting cold, the wind is cold outside, and the fireplace inside is burning warm.
The man sits on a leather sofa in a lotus pink shirt, holding a cup of hand-ground coffee in his hand, and is reading the latest economic newspaper.
The white-haired girl in the black dress opposite held a mirror and kept asking who was the most beautiful.
"Domain Master, that country A demon cultivator named Li Can has sent you a gift again, saying that you like it this time! Or throw it away? The butler walked in and said busily.
Su Qiuqiu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were complicated: "Stinky brother, are you so attractive to men?" β
Nameless's eyes were cold, and the butler immediately explained: "Miss Qiuqiu, don't talk nonsense, that demon cultivator has been trying to see a domain master. β
The housekeeper hurriedly brought the gift box in, opened the box and revealed a hairpin inside, the workmanship was simple without the slightest superfluous embellishment, but there was a simple beauty.
Su Qiuqiu exclaimed: "Wow, it's so beautiful, but ...... Where do I think I've seen it? β
Nameless took it from it the moment before Su Qiuqiu stretched out his hand, and his eyes lit up with a smile: "This gift is very sincere." β
The housekeeper hurriedly asked, "Domain Master, is it true that you mean to treat Li Can?" A little demon cultivator of his deserves your help? β
Nameless turned the hairpin in his hand, his tone was as soft as a spring breeze, and he was full of smiles: "Doesn't he have a headache?" It doesn't hurt to cut it down. β