Looking at the hall shining with holy golden light, the excitement in Qing Yu's eyes deepened, and even his eyes began to move towards blue, oops, this hall is very gorgeous, it seems that there are a lot of treasures in it.

Yue Mian lowered her eyes when she looked at Qing Yu when she saw the main hall, and then walked towards the hall with her, "The name of this hall is the Holy Son Palace, which is where I live, and you can take whatever you want here." "It's better to take your own things than to take other people's things.

Hearing this, Qing Yu's entire eyes lit up, and he picked and chose in the hall like a vegetable market, Xiao Hei was instantly defeated by the shameless behavior of the host, this is the host of his contract, and he has to serve it well when he kneels.

Yuemian was still afraid that Qingyu would not be able to pick a satisfactory baby, so she took out all her private money and let her choose, Xiao Hei watched the host pick the baby in a few piles of golden hills, and the man on the side also looked at his host with doting eyes, Xiao Hei felt that the world had become unrecognizable to him, how could someone like the host who had no bottom line.

Qing Yu was in a happy mood to pick up the baby and heard the footsteps outside, it seems that there are a lot of people, just sighed, seven or eight old men with wings rushed in, Qing Yu silently looked at the little angel who flew in the air and was touched by her head, and quickly flashed out of the treasure pile, well, although these babies are not good, but how to say that they are also treasures, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, there is a wave of the hand, those gold mountains disappeared,

Yuemian looked at her with some amusement, yes, it's all hers now, it's really a little money fan.

After several elders came to the main hall, they watched the two of them scattering dog food as if no one was around, and showing off their wealth, do you have these treasures? Well, it's really only him, and he couldn't do it when he was angry, but he was silent for a moment after seeing Qing Yu's hand, who is this person? What kind of spell was that? The point is how the Holy Son fell and took out the treasures of the entire temple and gave them to this outsider, what is the situation? Isn't it just a trip to the mortal world? How did it become the ghost it is now, all in all, in short, in the end, they summed it up, it must be this outsider who bewitched the Holy Son, otherwise how could their cold Holy Son His Highness become like this, it must be like this, so several elders exchanged glances and began to attack Qing Yu.

If you don't agree with each other, you start fighting, no, you start fighting without even saying a word, it's rude, but I like it.

A dodge, beaten one by one before several elders could react, Yuemian, who was going to make a move, withdrew his hand stupidly when he saw the elders lying on the ground for five seconds, with a blue nose and swollen face, Yu'er was too powerful, and she became completely useless, but the way she looked when she was mad was so cute, forget it, Yu'er was happy.

The elders, who didn't know that they had been sold by their own son, were lying on the ground and humming, God, what do you think? To create such a demon to plague us.

God: It's none of my business, how do I know how the East side managed to create such a monster, but fortunately the relationship with the East side is not too stiff.

Xiao Hei looked at the host who was excited, and silently shrank back into the corner, and then continued to watch a few old guys who were not afraid of death being beaten by the host and screamed, habit is really a terrible thing, he is not afraid of the host's violent behavior.

After the beating was finished, Qing Yu got up and returned to Yuemian with a wicked smile, and gave Yuemian an an expression that was handed over to you, Yuemian gave her a doting look, and when she turned her head to look at the elders lying on the ground, it instantly turned into frost, "Several elders came to the main hall of the Holy Son without a sound, and tried in vain to hurt the friends of the Holy Son, is there nothing to say?" ”

Several elders were beaten and couldn't even speak, and Ling, who was flying in mid-air, hurriedly spoke: "Your Highness the Holy Son, obviously this outsider, she not only made you degenerate into a black angel, but also injured several elders, Your Highness should punish her for her crimes." ”

Yuemian's eyes were a little colder, and even the air around her froze, "It's not your turn to take care of the affairs of this Holy Son, so I'm here first, please leave my Holy Son Temple." ”

Seeing that they looked like they were beaten and couldn't get up, and threw them out one by one with a spell, the hall suddenly quieted down, Ling Fei stared at Qing Yu in mid-air, his face was pink and tender, standing behind Yue Mian with a look of irrelevance Qing Yu raised his little fist provocatively when he saw Ling Mian's expression, and said to him silently: "If you stare at me again, you will beat you!" ”