His eyes narrowed, a golden light crossed his golden red eyes, and the momentum around his body burst out, and the peak master of the immortal mountain was shocked by the aura of this dangerous warning, and the soul search was interrupted all at once.

And because the soul search was a bit similar to the forbidden technique, it was interrupted all of a sudden, and the peak master couldn't help but freeze, snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and his eyes were shocked, and he suddenly retreated backwards.

However, Chu Ci is also an elder, and he is still an elder who has meritorious service to the sect, so he can't just use such a move casually, and he also knows in his heart what the people think about Chu Ci, and the head of the sect couldn't help but frown slightly, and he really didn't know how to reconcile this contradiction.

It's just that the current situation still needs to be stopped.

Thinking so, the head raised his hand to gather spiritual power, but before he could stop the movement of the peak master, a burst of coercion from the high monk suddenly erupted around him, and the meaning of the threat and warning made everyone tremble.

The head of the door suddenly withdrew his hand to prevent himself from being hurt by this coercion, and looked at the small hair ball held in Chu Ci's arms, with a trace of dazedness and shock in his eyes.

What does that look like...... How does it feel like the prototype of Venerable Wenjing, the blazing?

After all, he hadn't seen the original body of that one, after all, for this Venerable who didn't know how long he had been in Ling Yizong, and who couldn't breathe with just one look, who dared to mention such a thing as looking at his prototype, so he only knew a little from some ancient books.

I didn't look carefully before, I thought it was just the kind of little pet that the little girl liked, but now I look at it, the pair of golden-red eyes with a smile and a dangerous atmosphere, just a glance made the head of the house stunned, and suddenly withdrew his gaze.

Wind.

The strong wind lifted the fallen leaves around them, and the wind was mixed with spiritual power, making people unable to open their eyes.

"Say my porcelain treasure is a monster?"

"Want to bully my porcelain treasure?"

"Heh, all of them are quite bold......"

A hoarse and gorgeous voice sounded, one sentence at a time, and asked elegantly, but it made everyone stunned in their hearts, no matter how good this voice was, it was difficult to hide the dissatisfaction and threat in it.

Like a powerful large dog that protects food, he holds Chu Ci tightly in his arms, and is extremely hostile to anyone around him.

When the wind stopped, everyone could see the scene in front of them clearly.

Chu Ci was held in the arms of a man wearing a loose white background red stripe coat, the man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, extremely handsome facial features, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a sense of ridicule and a smile rather than a smile, and his eyes were cold and indifferent, with a little terrifying and dangerous light.

His hair was scattered casually behind him, and a pair of golden-red eyes swept the audience so carelessly, dangerous and cold.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

He chuckled dangerously, holding the little girl in one hand, and looked at the little girl lazily, but his gaze was very deep, "Porcelain Bao, if you are bullied, you have to tell me, can I still let you be bullied by them?" ”

There was silence around, and only Chu Ci tilted his head very normally and thought about it, then blinked, threw himself into Wen Jing's arms, and hugged Wen Jing's waist.

Chu Ci: Well, good, wronged!

The squeamish mess is also a mess that makes the heart soft.

'Wenjing Love +4, currently 70. ’