Chapter Forty-Seven: Little Brother, I Won't Forget You!

"In that case, then don't blame me!"

Jiale looked at the obscene face of the steward and shuddered in his heart. Pick up the peachwood sword, and you are about to stab at the black steward.

"Click!"

The waving peachwood sword accidentally collided with the iron pillar next to it, breaking into pieces, leaving only a lonely wooden sword handle.

Jiale's face was a little unbearable, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Whew~"

The steward looked at the folded wooden sword, his eyes suddenly emitted the same light, and he pounced straight towards Jiale.

"Qinqing, you and the child hide quickly." Faced with such a situation, Jiale had to protect the female streamer and the child first.

"Hmm." Qin Jing nodded, and ran to another room with the little prince in his arms.

Turning his head, Jiale saw the wolf-like steward jumping high and pounced on him!

"Won't it?"

Jiale wanted to kick him away, but time didn't allow him to do so!

In the blink of an eye, he was pressed by the steward.

"What do you want to do?" Jiale pushed away the head of the steward downward, and his face turned green.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

The steward made a dream-like sound from his mouth, stuck out his tongue, licked Jiale's palm, and drooled a layer of saliva.

Jiale was nauseated for a while, he kept kicking and hitting the steward, but no matter how he did it, the steward seemed to identify him, and he didn't let go at all!

Jiale was a little embarrassed, could it be that he was ...... in this life?

Are you going to fall on the body of the dead eunuch?

"Sting!"

The tearing sound of clothes sounded, and the magic hand of the steward was already headed towards Jiale's majestic back.

"Dead eunuch, you go away for me!"

Jiale didn't know where the power came from, and with a fierce kick, he directly kicked the black steward away. At this time, there were a lot of lip prints on his face.

"Whew~"

The steward did not give up and continued to pounce on Jiale.

The two are entangled with each other again, and you come and go. Without the blessing of the peachwood sword, Jiale can't help but fall madly in love with him!

"Jiale!"

At this moment, the four-eyed Taoist came back, and looking at the disciple who was in an embarrassment, he immediately took out the peachwood sword.

Behind the four eyes, Lin Yu, Master Yixiu, Daoist Qianhe, and the three disciples of the south and northwest all came back at this moment.

"Master!"

Jiale saw the master's eyes, and his face suddenly laughed, and with a force on his calf, he kicked the butler in the abdomen fiercely.

The steward was forced, and instantly fell backwards.

In the blink of an eye, his back stabbed into the four-eyed peachwood sword.

"Poof!" Four eyes drew his sword out.

At this time, Master Ikkyu held the fallen steward, and a rare angry expression appeared on his face, and he asked, "Why did you kill him?" ”

Lin Yu leaned against the door and shook his head, Master Yixiu has great kindness, but it is inevitable that sometimes it will be foolish, and it will only harm himself.

"What's the matter with me, he bumped into it himself!" Simu closed the peachwood sword and said lightly.

"You're really not human!"

Master Ikkyu scolded.

"He's not human! I don't know how comfortable I am with him! If you don't believe me, ask him. ”

Simu was originally a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, and it was his duty to kill demons and demons, and he felt that this was what he should do.

"What do you think?"

Master Ikyu looked at the steward and asked.

"I feel so comfortable!"

The steward said coquettishly, with a pleasant expression on his face, and looked at Jiale tenderly: "Little brother, I won't forget you!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Jiale.

What did Jiale and the steward do to make the steward miss Jiale?

"Hey, you say!" Simu poked Jiale with his fingers and asked, "What have you done since Master is not here?" ”

"Nope!"

Jiale scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No?"

Simu didn't believe it at all, pointed to Jiale's face and said, "Look at you like a big cat, do you still say no?" ”

"To run for your life!"

Jiale was a little aggrieved, his first time, he didn't expect to ......

"Little brother, we'll see you in the next life!"

The steward looked at Jiale affectionately, his eyes were full of reluctance, he pursed his lips and gave Jiale the last flying kiss.

"Rest in peace!" Jiale said softly.

No matter what the steward does to him, after all, it is a human life.

Under Jiale's blessing and gaze, the steward gradually closed his eyes and rested in peace!

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Master Ikkyu folded his hands and prayed.

"Dao Chief, get some bone-setting plasters and apply them to them." Lin Yu helped the three of them to the house and sat down.

Simu nodded and looked at Jiale: "Jiale." ”

"Oh." Jiale wiped the lip prints on his face and went to the inner room to get the plaster.

"Master, you're back!"

At this time, Qin Jing heard the movement and walked out with the little prince in his arms.

"Basket." Master Ikyu nodded.

"Lin Gongzi, how do you know that something will happen tonight?" At this time, everyone sat around and asked.

He met Lin Yu on the way with Master Yixiu, and at that time, the Thousand Crane Daoist had been rescued by Lin Yu, and the three of them also regained their consciousness and were supported by Lin Yu.

At that time, because of the hurry, Master Shimu and Ichiyu didn't ask much.

"I once learned a divination technique, today I look at the bronze horn golden coffin, secretly divination once, and get the hexagram as a great omen, so I went to the high forest without permission."

Lin Yu straightened the bones of the three people in the southwest and north, and at the same time prevaricated his eyes at will.

Divination?

Don't look too much and sulk, Master Yixiu looked at Lin Yu, and his boredom disappeared a lot, and said, "Lin Xiaoyou's talent is worthy of being the dragon among people!" ”

"The master has complimented you!" Lin Yu waved his hand and shook his head.

After coming to the world of Uncle Nine, he was really flattered, as if everyone wanted to praise themselves. And if you are not careful, you will put on a ......

It's so hard to be a human being!

"Master, help, Master!"

Suddenly, a scream came out, it was Jiale's voice.

"Action!"

Lin Yu and the four-eyed Dao Elder glanced at each other, immediately got up, and rushed over.

"Chizuru Daoist, they'll be handed over to you!" Master Ikkyu looked at Qianqing and the others, and said to the Chizuru Dao Chief.

Although Chizuru Dao Chang was poisoned by the corpse, his injuries were not too serious, and under the effect of glutinous rice, his state gradually recovered.

It's not difficult to take care of these people.

Looking at the back of Master Ikkyu, the head of the Thousand Crane Dao stood up, guarding Qinqing, as well as his three apprentices.

"Roar~"

In the inner room, the zombie grabbed Jiale, his face was hideous and terrifying, and a pair of eyes were bulging, like rotten meat growing on his face!

"Master, come on!"

Jiale was grabbed by the shoulders and hung in the air, kicking his feet indiscriminately.

"Jiale." Simu and Lin Yu opened the curtain and walked in with a peachwood sword.

"Dao Chief, you are on your left, and I am on my right."

Lin Yu and Simu glanced at each other, and instantly understood what they meant.

"Roar~"

Sensing the arrival of the two, the zombie shook Jiale away and smashed it into the cabinet behind him.