Annoyance flashed in the eyes of the fake comb cloud, but it was quickly replaced by an indifferent look:

"Whatever you want."

Her voice is still as immature as a little girl, and it doesn't match her current old appearance, which makes people can't help but get goosebumps.

After spending so much time wrestling with the fake comb cloud, Nanyan didn't think that she could pry her mouth open.

If she hadn't even thought about it, she would have lied to herself directly, and Nanyan would have really been fooled.

She didn't care:

"Comb the clouds...... Oh no, I should call you Jiu'er. ”

Nan Yu sneered:

"Such a tender name?"

Nanyan reacted immediately, and the corners of his lips also raised.

Jiu'er's face was a little ashamed, and he was stunned and said:

"How do you know my name?"

Nanyan raised his eyebrows and said:

"You answer a few questions from this palace first, and let's exchange answers."

Jiu'er's wrinkled face was hesitant, Nanyan was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for Jiu'er to consider.

After a long stick of incense, Jiu'er spoke.

"Just ask!"

Her voice returned to the old age that should have belonged to her, maybe it had been too long since she had spoken so truly, and she couldn't help but be a little hoarse.

South Smoke Positive Color:

"Where's the comb?"

Jiu'er said:

"Meng Yifeng took it away."

Nanyan's face turned white.

Jiu'er asked rhetorically:

"It's your turn to answer me. How do you know my milk name. ”

South Smoke:

"An acquaintance said that."

Jiu'er Qi Knot:

What kind of reply is that? You're kidding me?! ”

Nanyan hid the anger in his heart and said with a smile:

"Hongu is willing."

After speaking, she got up and walked away.

Jiu'er's angry scolding made Ah Fu very unhappy, and he directly blew his teeth at her, and it seemed that as long as Nanyan gave an order, he was ready to pounce and tear her apart.

But Nanyan stopped it, and Ah Fu snorted and followed.

Back in the dormitory, Nanyan's face became heavier and heavier.

Meng Yifeng must have seen the weakness of Nanyan a long time ago, no wonder Huanyue Kingdom couldn't find any trace of Comb Yun.

"How do you know Jiu'er...... Identity? ”

Nan You thought of that old face, and said the name again, not to mention how awkward it was.

Nanyan Hui Shinto:

"What the ethereal Taoist said, Jiu'er is his junior sister."

Nanyou was stunned:

"What kind of oolong relationship is this?"

Nanyan shrugged:

"The first master of the Ethereal Daoist expelled him from the master's door, Jiu'er was still young at the time, so it's normal not to remember him, because he only remembers his sister's name."

Nan Yu sneered:

"No wonder he is so out of tune, it turns out that he has childhood trauma."

Nanyan didn't have the heart to joke, and continued:

"After he took away the fake comb cloud at that time, he accidentally found the birthmark on her neck, and then deliberately took her to the place where the first master lived, and the fake comb cloud accidentally revealed a flaw, and the ethereal Taoist determined her identity."

"Then he found out that his junior sister is your opponent, and he doesn't plan to take care of it?"

"He said, 'It's a fate.'"

"So he's already telling you this?"

Nanyan shook his head:

"I received his letter the day before yesterday, and I'm afraid this is one of the reasons why he didn't want to come to Qingqiu."

The corner of Nan You's mouth twitched:

"It's not good to come, or don't you dare to come?"

Nanyan thought about it seriously:

"Why don't you dare to come?"

Nanyou's eyes flipped over:

"First of all, after he started to suspect fake comb clouds, he began to calculate you."

"What kind of comb cloud will die if you don't have internal strength, what kind of bullshit excuse is this, I've read too many books?"

Then, Jiu'er also took this opportunity to create an accident and kill Luo Chen. At that time, it was not that the ethereal Taoist was powerless, but he was hesitating which side to help. ”

Nanyan nodded thoughtfully:

"Well, in this way, I can be regarded as representing Qingqiu and he to tie the beam."

Nanyou's back was cold, and he always felt that he was too talkative.

PS：。

A little Kavin, long delay, sorry, good night