Chapter Twenty-Seven: What Doesn't Happen

Not long after leaving, I heard a group of heavenly soldiers playing over there.

Listen carefully, it turns out that he is talking about the interesting story of the mixed yuan.

Su first came to interest and hid behind a big tree.

"Mixed Yuan Immortal Jun is really romantic. There are already immortals, and they can still hide Jiaojiao in the golden house! ”

"But isn't it, but people are immortal monarchs, who can say anything?"

"I heard that the one who came today is Xi Nan Xianjun."

"Hey, I saw it, it's fierce, no wonder Xianjun would empathize and say goodbye."

"Maybe it's the Nan Immortal Jun who buys and sells!"

"Hahahaha"

"Bang!"

A large tree fell in response, splashing dust and flying.

"Who are you talking about?"

Su Xian walked out and walked in front of those heavenly soldiers step by step.

"Who is he?"

"The child raised by Xian Nan Xianjun."

"The mortal?"

"Not really."

They could see at a glance that Su Xian's spiritual power in his body was low, so where would they take care of him.

Su Xian was so angry, he couldn't listen to anyone say bad things about her now!

"What a fool, what are you doing with Xian Nan Xianjun?"

Su Xian angrily reprimanded: "I stay with her every day, don't I know more than you know by hearsay!" ”

Those heavenly soldiers were conscripted.

"Su Xian, what are you doing?"

Su Xian turned his head and immediately showed a smile, "Sister." ”

"What are you talking about?"

Su Xiandao: "It's nothing. ”

On the way back, Ji Nan took Minyin's hand and walked in front.

Suddenly, a sentence popped up: "You see that I have become an immortal monarch under one person and ten thousand people, how can I care about what those people think, only the weak will be cautious." ”

Su Xian looked up "You...... I heard it. ”

Ji Nan stopped and turned his face sideways, "So I'm not weak, I won't." ”

Then he turned his head and pulled Minyin away.

Su Xian looked at Ji Nan's figure, "Really?" ”

This matter has come to an end, in short, His Royal Highness Shui Qing is famous in the main battlefield of the East China Sea, and Xi Nan is also famous.

It's just that Shui Qingdan's heart is a good name, and a bad name from Nan.

There is no one behind this, will Ji Nan believe it?

It's just a villain hiding in the shadows, protecting himself is to disdain to compete with such a despicable person.

But there is a way for a man to sit at home, and things come from heaven.

No, here's the thing.

This is the first time that Ji Nan and Shui Qing Danxin have met.

Although this Shui Qingdanxin is the child of the Dragon King, he looks like a water spirit, and he is afraid of breaking it when he touches it, and he is not like the Dragon King at all.

Especially those wet eyes, people can't help but fall into it at a glance.

The pair of horns on her head added a bit of mystery to her.

"What are I doing here?"

Shui Qing Danxin suddenly knelt on the ground, "Immortal Jun, please don't blame Mingyuan, it's Danxin's fault." ”

Ji Nan was startled by her sudden kneeling, "......"

Watt?

"Your Highness, I can't afford to kneel."

Shui Qingdan shook his head vigorously, crying with pear blossoms and rain, "No...... No, our clan was wiped out by that trench, I escaped alone, fortunately I was saved by Chaoyuan, and there was nothing between us! ”

Ji Nan's face was expressionless, and she even wanted to laugh, she said slowly, "It doesn't matter what you have!" ”

Shui Qingdan's heart raised his head, "What...... What do you mean? ”

Ji Nan stood up, "I'm not an immortal with him, now you understand." ”

Shui Qingdan's heart froze suddenly, and his beautiful face looked a little funny.

Ji Nan walked over to her, "So, ah, Your Highness, you are not sorry for anyone, you get up!" ”