Chapter 65: A Thousand Nights?
"The vitality of the Holy Cloud Temple has been greatly damaged, and it has not recovered after several years have passed." Mu Dingfeng sighed deeply, "The Thousand Nights haven't appeared for several years, and according to his demonic talent, he must have already broken through the Holy Domain!" ”
Mu Jiu Ge nodded.
Such a person really has to stay away from him.
The old man looked back and saw his granddaughter's thoughtful expression, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly, his old face was shocked, and he slapped his granddaughter on the back of the head, looking vicious, "You dead child, you won't fall in love with a thousand nights!" ”
"Grandpa, what are you talking about!" Mu Jiuge hugged his head and stomped his feet, "Nothing! ”
Why can't she keep up with the old man's brain circuits?
Mu Jiuge rubbed his head, "Am I like the kind of person who forgets everything?" ”
"What is it like?" Mu Dingfeng's old eyes glared, "You are!" In order to chase Helian Moxuan, the person who rolls on Wushen Street and rubs the floor tiles to a shiny shine, don't tell me it's not you! ”
"Ah......" Mu Jiuge wanted to faint at this moment.
What a black history this is.
Mu Dingfeng looked like he was convinced, and his beard flew in a hurry, "I just mentioned Helian Moxuan, you didn't react at all, I just said something was wrong, but now you are so concerned about the dark night, you still tell me no!" ”
"Not really!" Mu Jiuge hugged his messy hair and cried blindly.
Mu Dingfeng wrote all over his face: You have it, you have it!
"This time you are lucky, you escaped death, if you fall in love with this killing god, it is better to kill me directly with a knife, so as not to be frightened every day, I think, you still continue to pester Helian Moxuan alive and dead!"
At least, I won't lose my life.
Mu Jiuge was speechless and rolled his eyes, is this the lesser of two evils?
"If this is changed to a thousand nights, you try to pester him, and before you get close to him, you will be splashed with blood!" Mu Dingfeng warned his granddaughter sharply.
Helian Moxuan, he can still press it, but if he is this demon king, he really can't protect Jiu Ge.
No, he must completely dispel Jiu Ge's dangerous thoughts!
Strangled in the cradle!
"As far as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Cloud Temple falls to the moon, what kind of peerless woman is that? Everyone in the world knows that she has a deep love for the dark night, but that's it, he is indifferent. The old man glanced his granddaughter up and down, "Just you, don't even think about it!" ”
Mu Jiuge's face was full of black lines.
Say that your own children are the best, how do you look at them?
"I know, I know grandpa, but I really, really don't." Mu Jiuge couldn't explain clearly, and said casually, "It's a little bit of a festival, so it's too late for me to hide from him!" ”
"Celebrate, celebrate?" Mu Dingfeng suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.
Mu Jiuge stepped over to support the retreating old man, pinching the tip of his little thumb, "Just a little, a very, very small one." ”
She had put a dagger to his neck and threatened him......
But even if you think about killing him, it's an attempt!
Isn't that a small holiday?
Mu Jiuge's eyes purred, "Grandpa, I put the pill here, I still have some business, go down first, and rest early, look at you, you are all green now." ”
After saying this, she ran out.
"You, this is still a holiday?" Mu Dingfeng raised his head violently, but where was there a figure in front of him?
"Little bunny, get back for me, make it clear!" A roar full of air hovered over the Hou Mansion for a long time.