Chapter 238

Mu Changyuan's cheekiness is not as thick as Song Chi's.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is still a little concerned about his face.

In the end, I had no choice but to let go.

And Song, who had just been freed, didn't say a word, raised his feet and ran, so fast that he didn't even bother to pretend to have a stomachache.

Mu Changyuan was almost so angry that he almost wanted to bring the person back.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor was already depressed enough, but there was still a Wen Tian beside him, and he was very worried and said, "Why did Master suddenly have a stomachache?" Could it be that the food I cooked at noon was not washed? No, I washed it clean. ”

Pastor Yuan: "......"

Does he have eyes? Can't you see that the little liar is pretending?

"Ah, it should be that there is a problem with the pot I just bought, hey, there is no way to do it, my father has broken all the pots, so I can only buy a new pot, this pot may not be of good quality." The more Wen Tian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case: "I'll go back and buy a few better pots." ”

As for why I didn't buy one pot, but several pots, it was naturally to prepare for the next time my father learned to cook.

Mu Changyuan, who was on the side, listened to Wen Tian's self-talk, and his heart was inexplicably more ...... I said it a long time ago, and what kind of groove is a mouthless feeling.

There are a lot of places I want to complain, but there are too many results to eat.

As if he felt Mu Changyuan's strong dislike for himself, Wen Tian quickly said: "That...... Brother Mu, I'm also going to cultivate. ”

"Come back."

Shepherd Changyuan wouldn't let him go.

Wen Tian's eyes widened, and he looked at him puzzled.

Perhaps the aura on his body was too strong, but it made people ignore the crisscrossing scars on his face, and only notice the majesty he exuded.

Mu Changyuan's chin was slightly raised, and his eyes said lightly: "Just practice here, wait for your master to come back." ”

Wen Tian blinked, expressing puzzlement.

Mu Changyuan snorted coldly: "Wait." ”

Her apprentice practiced here, and he didn't believe that she wouldn't come back.

Wen Tian said: "...... However, I don't know how to practice the new exercises that Master taught me, so how can I practice them? ”

Mu Changyuan glanced at him with the eyes of a 'fool', and only after a while did he say with a cold face: "...... I teach you. ”

Wen Tian's eyes lit up: "Okay! ”

About a moment.

Mu Changyuan suddenly thought.

This man will be his natural enemy in the future...... What is he teaching his natural enemies now?

Pastor Yuan: "......"

It's all to blame for this little liar...... made the emperor a little stunned.

As everyone knows, he is waiting here, but Song Chichi never thought of going back at all.

What are you going back for? Go back and wait for your identity to blow up?

If she said that she was not a princess of the underworld, if this matter reached her senior brother, how sad would her brother be......

Song Chi Chi planned to go back to the small courtyard to get up and cultivate, now at this time, it is better to face His Majesty the Demon Emperor who pretends to have amnesia but is very obedient than to face the aggressive Mu Brother!

In case of...... What if he wants to kiss again!

And she has never been able to touch the second form of the Yama decree, which is a very strange thing, she can clearly sense that the Yama decree is in her body, but after the first form is practiced, the second form does not appear for a long time.

She had also tried to use her soul power to communicate with the Yama Decree before, but when her soul first touched the Yama Decree, the Yama Decree directly and quickly isolated her, and there was a powerful force that seemed to shake her soul out, so shocked that she didn't dare to try it easily.

Song Chi Chi left and thought about how to carry out the second type of cultivation, and as he walked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She seems to have walked this road for a long time......

Song Chi stopped abruptly and looked around.

This mountain road away from Tianxuanmen, she has walked too much on weekdays, and she definitely hasn't walked so far today and hasn't finished it.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to the center of her eyebrows, and a little golden light entered from the center of her eyebrows.

When she looked up again, she saw that the scene around her had changed, and she had entered a fantasy full of traps.