Crying?

Following the gaze of the visitor, Ji Li looked at Jiufang and asked, and sure enough, he saw two drops of crystal under his eyes.

I actually cried.

Ji Li suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

She actually made Jiufang ask to cry for her.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly indifferent and ruthless man would cry for her on weekdays.

The visitor watched the interaction between these two people and only thought it was funny.

He stimulated Jiufang Wentian from time to time, but Jiufang Wentian didn't take him seriously at all, but Ji Li held his weak body and imprisoned him in the alien dimension regardless of it.

The demon had just run out, but he didn't expect that he had just been locked up by his disciple after taunting his old opponent Jiufang and asking a few words.

The person he sent out before didn't respond, but fortunately, he borrowed the spiritual power of Wentian City, and the matter of bewitching an elder to break the seal was not destroyed, and after he successfully came out, he was naturally unwilling to let go of this old opponent.

After all, Jiufang asked to dump him year after year, and the years changed, and it was impossible for him to have no hatred for Jiufang Ask.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished laughing at Jiufang Wentian and wanted to send another disciple away, he was trapped by this disciple who seemed to be leaving.

Even at the peak of Jiufang Wenting, it was impossible to take him down so easily!

The adversary looked horrified, who could have known that there would be such a pervert by his side.

Ji Li has exhausted her strength, don't look at her majesty at this time, in fact, only she can feel the life force that is constantly losing in her body.

Only she herself can feel that the world is rejecting her more and more ruthlessly, she no longer has the strength to add a knife to the devil's heart and let him die, if Jiufang asks if he doesn't do it again, the two of them will die at the hands of the demon in their current situation.

After all, the Adversary's hatred for Jiufang is not a lot at all.

"Who the hell are you!"

The adversary also asked Ji Li.

This is the third time Ji Li has heard such a question in this world.

In the past, she would only admit that she was Yan Ji Li, but now she slowly spoke: "I am Ji Li." ”

Although she was answering the devil's question, her eyes were looking at the nine directions.

"Do it, Master."

"......" Jiufang asked and didn't move, he looked at Ji Li with complicated eyes.

At this time, Ji Li used his body to trap the devil.

After all, the demon has given the righteous path in this world a headache for hundreds of years, and it is impossible that he has no ability at all.

Ji Li is the end of the strong crossbow, and it is not easy to trap him.

"If you don't do it again, do you want us all to bury him?"

Ji Li shouted again.

"You dare." The demon watched Jiufang ask him to pull out his sword, and instantly became nervous, Ji Li pestered him, making him unable to move, he could only try to play the emotional card to make Jiufang ask him not to move, "Do you think that if you kill me, your apprentice will be able to live?" If you dare to do something to me, even if I die, I will drag your apprentice to die together. ”

The current appearance of the two people, if the demon king really wants to drag Ji Li to die together, it is not a difficult matter, the moment Jiufang Wentian sent the sword into his body, he had a big deal to completely cut off his life, and he also wanted to make Jiufang Wentian lose his love forever.

He will let Ji Li also die under the sword of Jiufang Wenting, and make Jiufang Wentian regret it for the rest of his life.

"Listen to what he says, I'm going to die anyway." Ji Li hated it, and looked at Jiufang Wentian motionless, feeling angry and anxious.

(End of chapter)