Chapter 25: The Nine Emperor Uncles arrive

Ye Qinghuan made his words clear, and the black old demon had nothing to say.

In the end, the black old demon was in charge and let the white old demon accept Ye Qinghuan's apprentice.

And the two sides reached an agreement: not to tell Murong Jiu about this matter first, and when Ye Qinghuan came out of the school, or when Murong Jiu came to the door, Ye Qinghuan himself came forward to explain that it was the black and white demons who saw that she had fallen into the Hatred Spring, so they took her back to the Snow Lust Palace for treatment.

At that time, the black and white demons saved Ye Qinghuan, and Murong Jiu had nothing to be faulted with.

So, Ye Qinghuan stayed in the Snow Lust Palace and followed the white old demon to practice martial arts.

At first, the white old demon looked down on Ye Qinghuan, thinking that Ye Qinghuan was wishful thinking that he wanted to learn all his true biography, but after a month, he began to be shocked.

Where is this wishful thinking? This is simply the self-confidence of a perverted genius!

Ye Qinghuan's talent for practicing martial arts and curing poison made the black and white demons breathtaking, when they taught Murong Jiu before, they already felt that Murong Jiu was a freak, and they didn't expect to be forced to accept a female apprentice, and they were a freak!

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

"According to your estimates, how long will it take for this little girl to be fully discharged?" The white old demon nibbled on the chicken leg that the black old demon brought back from the bottom of the mountain, and looked at Ye Qinghuan who was fiddling with the formation while gnawing with relish.

Mmmmmm, the chicken thighs taste really good, and this little apprentice...... It's getting more and more pleasing to the eye.

"If no one comes to disturb me, I will be able to leave in two months." The black old demon's tone carried a hint of obvious hints, and his cold face revealed a touch of cunning.

After all, this little girl is still not as good as others.

"Huh? Will anyone come and disturb the little girl? The old demon was stunned for a while, and finally heard the voice of his senior brother.

Before the black old demon could answer, a white figure fell from the sky, with a handsome face like a knife, a peerless bearing, and a trace of fierceness that made people's hearts tremble slightly.

"Huanhuan?" Murong Jiu's murderous gaze fell on the black and white demons, and his thin lips called out a certain girl's maiden name with a little disbelief.

The black old demon glanced at the white old demon and smiled gently: "Look, it has been discovered." ”

The old white demon nodded hurriedly, and jumped forward with a smile: "Little Jiuzi!" Long time no see! ”

"Stay away from this king!" Murong Jiuyi waved his sleeves, he had no warmth for this uncle, only a strong dislike.

"Oh, you hurt my uncle's heart......" The white old demon hurriedly stepped back and returned to the black old demon, looking injured, covering his chest, looking so sad.

However, Murong Jiu was in no mood to pay attention to the white old demon's tricks, he only stared at the attentive girl in the formation who was unaware of the outside world, and asked with a cold air every word, "Why is Huanhuan here?" ”

The white old demon's eyes rolled, and he pointed at Ye Qinghuan in surprise and said, "Huh? Xiao Jiuzi also knows the little girl? ”

The black old demon secretly gave the white old demon a thumbs up, well, pretending to be like it!

Murong Jiu didn't look back, but on a delicate and beautiful face, his expression was as cold as a star: "She is the niece of this king, Murong Qinghuan!" ”

"Huh? She's the little niece you've been looking for for years? The white old demon screamed strangely: "Won't it?" She said that her name is Ye Qinghuan! ”

The black old demon also nodded, and said with a cold face: "She told us that her name is Ye Qinghuan, but she never said that you were her uncle." ”

Well...... What Ye Qinghuan said was that Murong Jiu was her ninth uncle, not an uncle.

That's right, it's the sauce purple!