Meow Jiujiu, who has a personality, naturally can't do it like before, and he is as undisciplined as before, so the dead duck's hard-mouthed Meow Jiujiu was directly pressed on the leg and tortured by someone who aroused anger.

This time, Meow Jiujiu felt very ashamed, and felt that he had been insulted by Chiguoguo as an adult! So I made up my mind even more and didn't tell Su Yuan if I died! Hum! Tell you to hit me! I'm not going to share this little secret with you!

Looking at the girl's angry and aggrieved appearance, Su Yuan was helpless and distressed. The little guy was so stubborn for the first time, neither like the usual coquettish begging for mercy nor softly asking him to smooth his hair, he felt that the cub he had raised for many years had changed......

After all, he was reluctant to beat her again, even if he didn't use any strength at all, he picked up the girl who was lying on his stomach, hugged her petite body and sighed helplessly: "Okay, if you don't say it, you won't say it." ”

Meow Jiujiu's bulging cheeks were suddenly deflated, and his aggrieved eyes blinked, don't you ask?? Compromised?

"A-Yuan......?" Meow Jiujiu was skeptical.

"Huh? Still want to be beaten? There was a hint of menace in his light voice.

Meow Jiujiu instantly covered her ass, her face sank, and her expression was very vigilant. Bastard! even wanted to beat her, she knew that men were all big pigs' trotters! In the past, it was okay if she was a kitten cub and was beaten a few times, but now she is humanoid! Disgrace!

"Okay, don't lose your temper?" Looking at the little girl's vigilant and angry eyes, Su Yuan was extremely helpless, how could he have treated her badly, the little guy with no conscience will only hold grudges!

Meow Jiujiu looked at his helpless appearance and felt soft in her heart, okay, since the other party surrendered, she didn't care. Stretched out his hand to hug Su Yuan's neck, indicating that he was not angry, and this girl agreed to reconcile.

Smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, Su Yuan subconsciously hugged him slightly, probably he couldn't fight the little guy in his arms, who told him that he couldn't see her grievances, even if the grievances were always mixed with water.

【Flowing Immortal Gate】

"Welcome to the empty shirt Yuanjun!"

After more than five years of retreat, the empty shirt successfully broke through the Yuan Infant and became the new Yuan Jun of the Liuxian Gate.

Looking at the congratulatory elder disciples in the door, the empty shirt subconsciously looked for something, and then retracted his expression, thanked everyone and left alone.

In this retreat, it should have been easy to break through, but he didn't realize that his retreat had lasted so much longer than expected, and he knew that it was because of his unstable mood, and he was able to successfully break through only because his accumulation was complete enough.

In a trance, his expression was slightly stunned after the hollow shirt stopped and retreated, it was not the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion he wanted to go to in front of him, the familiar and unfamiliar door of the immortal mansion was closed, and he actually felt a little comfortable.

"Yuanjun, are you going back to the Immortal Mansion to live?" When an outer disciple came with the Xianfu jade plate, he saw that it was an empty shirt and paused slightly, and then stepped forward to salute and ask.

He is the disciple in charge of the Immortal Mansion's sprinkling, and in the past, he came to maintain the Immortal Mansion clean and tidy, supplement the formation, and so on. Although this is the immortal mansion of the empty shirt, everyone knows that only the senior sister lives here, and the empty shirt only lives in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Hearing this, the empty shirt was slightly stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Why is the door closed?" He remembered that she never closed the door......

The disciple was slightly stunned, and then suddenly said: "Yuanjun doesn't know, Senior Sister went down the mountain after your retreat, and now the Immortal Mansion is cared for by the disciple once a month, and it is locked up on weekdays." ”

Down? It turned out that she was not there......

The disciple looked at the suddenly empty doorway, touched the back of his head and was a little depressed, what is Yuan Jun doing here?

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^