In the dungeon of the Jade King's Mansion, Thyme looked coldly at the little old man in front of her.

The elder brother of the poison sect in his memory, although his talent is not good, he is diligent and hardworking, modest and studious, and the master took a fancy to him back then. He even planned to accept him as the eighth inner disciple on an exceptional basis. However, I didn't expect this Li Song to be such a vicious person, and he slaughtered the entire poison sect like this.

Thyme can't overlap the Li Song in front of her with the senior brother back then, Li Song is Li Song, her enemy, the senior brother is still the senior brother in her memory, the senior brother who has been listening to the master's constant praise before she was brought to the poison gate.

Li Song seemed to feel the cold gaze of thyme, and began to wake up slowly.

His head hurts a little, probably because he was knocked unconscious before. He tried to rub his head with his hands, but found that he couldn't move. Li Song opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the thyme standing in front of him and the gloomy dungeon. Oh, he remembered, he seemed to have been tied up in the Golden Jade Building.

Wait, thyme?! Little sister of the poison gate! The little junior sister who snatched the qualification of the seventh inner disciple who originally belonged to him!! Li Song's eyes began to appear in the long-sealed hatred, after many years, that hatred still can't be relieved.

When Thyme saw the look on Li Song's face now, she knew what this person was thinking, after so many years, why was he still so shameless?

Thyme: "Li Song, remember me?" ”

Li Song slowly raised his head, and was stunned when he saw thyme's face. Although the thyme at this time was not powdered, it was not as charming and stunning as the first time I saw it in the Jinyu Building, but the more I looked at it, the better it looked, and there was a sense of clarity that could not be ignored in the enchantment, which made Li Song want to stop.

To be honest, the last time Li Song saw thyme's face was before he slaughtered the door, at that time thyme was still a little girl, although she looked quite cute, but it was just a little girl who hadn't grown yet, Li Song didn't have that special fetish, and he didn't have a special mind about thyme. After Tumen, Li Song hid in the rivers and lakes for a while, and when he saw thyme again, thyme was covered with a scarf and wore old-fashioned clothes, and the whole person lost his glory. Li Song thought that thyme was ordinary, and it wasn't even good-looking. Who knows that people are just too good-looking, so they need to dress up ugly to cover up.

Thyme saw Li Song staring at her face stunned, how could she not know those little Jiujiu in Li Song's heart. She originally thought that Li Song was just overly greedy in her heart, but she didn't expect that he was still an old pervert, which was really disgusting.

Thyme really didn't want to be stared at by Li Song with such a gaze, so she casually took out the iron whip she had begged from Jiuli from her arms, and whipped it directly into Li Song's face.

"Disgusting." Thyme said. In the past, he may have just hated Li Song, but now that he looks at him, he has a little more disgust.

Who knew that after Li Song was whipped this whip, instead of being sober up and retracting his gaze, he was even more unscrupulous, his eyes looked back and forth on thyme's body, and even a few drops of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

As if he was stunned, he said stupidly: "Little junior sister, let's double cultivate with senior brother." ”