"No way!" Facing the Nine Emperor Uncles who wanted to go to the Snow Obscenity Palace with her, Ye Qinghuan categorically refused.

She didn't want to deal with Childe City, and she was always followed by a follower, and the identity of this follower was so impossible for her to ignore.

Nine Emperor Uncle's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Could it be Huanhuan's plan, it is not suitable for Uncle Nine to know?" ”

"Uncle Nine really doesn't worry about me." Ye Qinghuan smiled, she had already guessed.

It is estimated that in the eyes of the Nine Emperor Uncles, she is still a child who can't take charge on her own!

So...... If she told the Nine Emperor Uncles that there were not a thousand but a hundred people who died at the hands of her Ye Qinghuan, Nine Emperor Uncle's expression would definitely be very intriguing, right?

"That's right, this king is indeed not at ease Huanhuan." was exposed by Ye Qinghuan, but Murong Jiu no longer covered it up, and bluntly threatened: "If Huanhuan must not let Uncle Jiu accompany him, then this king will directly solve Gongzi City." ”

Ye Qinghuan suddenly felt helpless: "It turns out that the dignified regent of Eastern Chu will also break his word and gain weight?" ”

"This king has never said that this king is a righteous man and a gentleman." Murong Jiu raised his eyebrows disappreciatively, keeping his promise depended on the situation, for this little niece, as long as she was safe and sound, he didn't mind being a despicable villain.

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched slightly, he had never seen a person say that he was despicable and said so justifiably.

"Forget it, follow if you like!" Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to entangle with Murong Jiu anymore, and took the lead in flying ahead.

Murong Jiu glanced at it indifferently, then lifted his breath and chased after him easily.

Snow Kinky Palace.

Just after noon, the black and white demons were taking a nap, and the two were lying on their sides at the same time.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind broke through the door, followed by a subtle, imperceptible light wind, causing them to sit up from their beds at the same time.

"Humph! The little girl's internal force is still so weak. "The black old demon didn't have a good face when he saw Ye Qinghuan, who let the biggest secret of his life be revealed by Ye Qinghuan?

Ye Qinghuan was in front and Murong Jiu was behind, but when Ye Qinghuan swept into the room, it was obviously very windy, and Murong Jiu was undetectable.

The white old demon reacted half a beat slower than the black old demon, and the first thing he paid attention to was not Ye Qinghuan, but Murong Jiu. He screamed and pounced: "Little Jiuzi! ”

Murong Jiu lightly walked to the side behind Ye Qinghuan, and the white old demon suddenly stopped abruptly in front of Ye Qinghuan and looked at Ye Qinghuan with a sneer.

"Ahem! You're back, little apprentice! "The old demon Bai is not willing to pounce on Ye Qinghuan casually, firstly, the relationship is not so good, and secondly, he is afraid that Ye Qinghuan will covet his internal strength, and sooner or later he will calculate.

The main reason is that Xiao Jiuzi loves this girl too much, and the white old demon has no doubt that if this girl asks for him to have internal strength, Xiao Jiuzi will definitely wave his sleeves: "Uncle!" Give it to her! ”

Then he's really miserable.

"Master." Since she worshipped the white old demon as her teacher, Ye Qinghuan still maintained the basic etiquette, and she said lightly: "I came to the master this time to ask the master to do me a favor." ”

"Help?" The old white demon took a step back, and his face changed drastically. Don't you really want him to have internal strength, right?

Don't, ahhhhh

Ye Qinghuan knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw the white old demon's expression, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips funny: "Master, you are willing to give me internal strength, I am afraid that my body will not be able to stand it!" Rest assured, it's not a matter of internal force. ”

The old white demon slapped his chest and nodded again and again: "It's not about internal strength!" I can think about everything else! ”

"What the hell is going on?" The black old demon stepped forward and looked at Ye Qinghuan coldly.

Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows: "I want to leave the hated spring." ”