He was hit in the skull and shut out the door.

Ji Rong stared at the door in front of him, almost staring it out of a hole, and his dark eyes were about to burst into flames.

A certain emperor grinds his teeth.

“……”

Yu Li still looked so cold and indifferent, and the bag on his head didn't affect him that he was still handsome, he glanced at Ji Rong lightly, and his clear eyes seemed to have a little contempt.

Ji Rong: "Look at what." ”

The black-clothed swordsman silently carried his sword back to the room, and did not forget to continue to glance at Bai Jirong before leaving.

Neuropathy.

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and squatted in the living room to cultivate immortals, which scared him a lot, and I fought with him without saying a word.

Yu Li despised this so-called dog emperor.

……

Wait until the door of the guest room is closed.

Ji Rong continued to squat on the sofa in the living room to cultivate immortals, holding his arms with both hands, his face was gloomy, just looking at that face was quite in line with the image of the legendary handsome and yin owl.

It's a pity to think of some of the actions Ji Rong has made since he arrived in modern times...... The character of this tyrant has obviously collapsed.

That's why he squatted in the living room in the middle of the night.

I was wondering why Fu Yue was willing to take in this assassin.

Ji Rong thought about many possibilities.

From Qin Chu, the woman saw that this assassin was handsome and had a strange thought...... In fact, Qin Chu and this assassin were in the same group, and they all came to assassinate him and kill him.

Ji Rong's heart was broken.

So...... Love really goes away.

He was autistic.

I'm so autistic that I don't want to climb into bed.

Ji Rong squatted in the living room for a whole night, until he became a child again the next day.

……

Ji Rong was woken up.

He felt something scratching his face, itching.

At first, I thought it was a mosquito, but the little emperor reached out to shoot it, muttered twice, turned over and continued to sleep on the sofa, he was more than enough for a child to sleep on the sofa, even if he turned over, he would not fall.

Now the little emperor sleeps facing the back of the sofa. 軒軒書

Turned over.

This time, it wasn't the mosquitoes that tickled him, and he went straight to his hair.

Ji Xiaorong was furious.

He rolled over and sat up, and turned angrily to stare at the culprit, a fierce look in his eyes.

The little emperor's movements were a little loud, so much so that he felt a pain in his scalp.

It was clear that the hair was broken.

Yu Li: "......"

He looked at the two hairs he was holding in his hands.

He coughed slightly uncomfortably, then hid his hand behind his back.

Ji Xiaorong, who saw Yu Li's small movements all the way: "......"

He snorted coldly, "I'm not blind. ”

Yu Li was like a stuffy gourd, without a word: "......"

There was silence for a long time.

Yu Li glanced at Ji Rong a few times, and his eyes couldn't hide his surprise at all, "Why have you become smaller again?" Can you switch between the two forms at will? What a ......."

The black-clothed swordsman thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with any particularly good adjectives.

"Magical."

His eyes were extremely clear and beautiful, and when he looked at the little emperor, he said these words with sincere sighs rather than sarcasm.

Yu Li really thinks it's amazing.

Ji Rong: "......"

This made him feel even more congested.

Magic hammer.

It always feels like this swordsman is not very smart in terms of brains......

It seems to be a tendon, and a dead straight man.

The little emperor sighed.

Forget it, don't be angry, get angry and leave room for the devil.

He shouldn't be like a second man with a brain.

Ji Xiaorong didn't realize that he was no different from the second force.