I like you, the person I like, why should I be criticized by others.

The little girl was soft, sweet, and said it as a matter of course, poking straight into people's hearts.

The most important thing is that people look innocent, you come to be coquettish, you can't raise the mind of training people at all, and the original annoyance in your heart was almost instantly wiped out by the little girl.

Wen Jing only felt that the tips of his ears were a little hot, and the hand holding the little girl tightened a little, lifted her higher, and brought her to her ear, his golden red eyes were slightly dark, "Say it again." ”

Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked over, turned around hard, and raised his hand to hug his neck, "Well, I like you, I said that I never break my word, and so do I protect you." ”

'Wenjing Love +2, currently 96. ’

The light in Wen Jing's eyes was even darker, and he turned Chu Ci around, hugged him in his arms, tightened it, paused, and finally spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, with a trace of indescribable emotion.

"Porcelain Treasure...... I remembered. ”

There was a softness in my heart that swelled out, blocking all the words, and finally I could only say this sentence.

Wenjing lowered his head to find the little girl's lips, and the light and soft touch was mixed with a faint fragrance, which made Wenjing sigh slightly.

I like you too, I like you very much.

You beckoned, and you unconsciously wanted to walk over, and you didn't know how many times Xiao thought about it in your heart.

He had never imagined that his mind would be so easily grasped by a little girl......

The golden light dissipated, and the head of the sect reacted to what was happening, and couldn't help but gasp, raised his hand to crush the herald spirit stone, making the entire Ling Yizong highly vigilant, and he himself kicked Xu Xingyuan aside, looking at Wenjing with a look like a great enemy, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Secretly annoyed in his heart, he looked at Wen Jing but not Chu Ci, thinking about the rumors that have been handed down through the generations, and the head of the family is even more panicked in his heart.

And Wen Jing felt the spiritual power fluctuations next to him, raised his head slightly, hugged Chu Ci tighter, and glanced sideways at the master, as well as the communication spirit stones that flew out in his hands.

The originally blocked force in his body smoothed a lot, not only did not make his emotions irritable out of control, but even made him feel a lot more comfortable now.

Still holding his own little girl in his arms, Wen Jing was in no mood to toss anything with this group of people anymore, not to mention that even these things had been solved by his little girl, this Ling Yizong was dispensable to him.

When the head of the sect was already preparing to sacrifice his natal magic weapon, he saw Wen Jing glance at him lightly, holding Chu Ci, his toes were slightly pointed, and he disappeared in three or two clicks.

Heavily armed head: ......??

After that, Ling Yizong's entire sect was on emergency alert, and the heads of the seven immortal sects urgently gathered to find countermeasures.

As a result, I don't know how long I was on emergency alert, there was no big movement in the entire immortal cultivation world, everything was plain, and I didn't see the rumored beast accident, and the world was in turmoil.

And wandering outside the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Scattered Immortal Realm, where ordinary people and scattered immortals coexist, it is not so noisy on the street, a tall and handsome man pinched two strings of sugar gourds with a pleasant color, I don't know what he thought of, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, pinched these two strings of sugar gourds with a slight sense of disobedience to his breath and walked towards the outside of the city.