Yan Xiu?

Liang Qian's brows frowned slightly, this name, this name, how can it not be like a little beggar's name at all.

"Premature~"

A voice like a resentful woman came from Liang Qian's ears, she turned her head, and what she saw was Ding Yue dressed in gorgeous clothes and puffing out his little face.

Looking at his somewhat baby-fat face, Liang Qian almost couldn't control his paws, and pinched them with one paw.

Are the children of this era so cute?

Sure enough, it's an immortal cultivator.

Yan Xiu looked at Liang Qian's expression, pulled her sleeve, and Liang Qian woke up like a dream.

I touched my nose a little sneeringly.

Sisters dressed in white led them to the square and distributed signs.

The room is for two people in one place.

The one with the same number plate is in the same yard, and Liang Qian looked at his number plate No. 6.

Yan Xiu's number plate is No. 7, and he doesn't want to live alone.

He wanted to live with her, but ......

Yan Xiu carefully hid his number plate, and Yu Guang saw Ding Yue's number plate.

Ding Yue may also want to share a yard with Liang Qian, so when he drew the number plate, he was still begging for blessings.

Just right, let Yan Xiu see the numbers under his brand.

He looked around and didn't notice anyone paying attention to him.

And Ding Yue was also coming over with a sign, he stretched out his foot and stumbled, and Ding Yue suddenly fell towards him.

The sign in his hand suddenly flew out, and he quickly changed the brand.

No one noticed his small movements.

When everyone turned their heads, what they saw was Ding Yue pressing Yan Xiu under him.

A group of people were busy coming over to pull, and they didn't want Ding Yue to come together, so they were about to kick Yan Xiu when they raised their feet.

Liang Qian's face instantly darkened

Ding Yue......

Her voice was full of warnings, and Ding Yue was a little dissatisfied, and he seriously suspected that the little beggar had done it on purpose.

He glared at Yan Xiu hatefully, grabbed the brand in his hand, and opened it to take a look.

Number 7, how could it be number 7?

He just saw that the sign in the little beggar's hand was No. 7, could it be that they were in one place?

Thinking of this possibility, his lips hooked slightly, and he even thought of beating this little beggar into a pig.

Forget it, it's okay if you're not with Xiaoxiao, there is a little beggar here, and he also earns it.

He leaned over to look at the number plate in Liang Qian's hand, and Liang Qian flipped it over, No. 6.

He was glad that he was so close to her.

"It's good that the two of us are next door...... I'm number 7 ......"

Liang Qian also wants to see who has a yard with her.

Yan Xiu cautiously took out his brand, grabbed his cool sleeve and said

"I ...... I'm number 6 ......"

Liang Qian was overjoyed when he saw his brand, but Ding Yue on the side almost didn't jump.

He looked at Yan Xiu angrily

Thinking of the moment when he fell just now, it was this little beggar who did it on purpose.

He almost vomited three liters of blood.

He was originally a character who couldn't be hidden, and he was yin, where could he continue to be proud.

"Little beggar, return my brand!"

As he spoke, he pounced on Yan Xiu, who cautiously hid behind Liang Qian.

The pitiful little eyes like a fawn looked cold, and they were full of innocence.

almost didn't make Ding Yue vomit three liters of blood.

"You...... You ......"

He pointed at Yan Xiu

"You stinky beggar, hand over the sign."

Hearing Ding Yue's domineering words, Liang Qian's face instantly darkened.

"Ding Yue, you're enough!"

But at this time, Ding Yue was so angry that he almost exploded.

Where can you take care of so much?

"A few of you, grab it with me and grab the brand in his hand."

Although Ding Yue is not a queen of a sect, he is also a prince......