Chapter 37: Demon Venerable, Your Little Fox Has Arrived

"Canghai Sect Keqing, Mo Jue." Mo Jue was angry and laughed back, eager to slash the pair of dog men and women in front of him with one palm.

is a good Qinghuan, and he actually saw his little lover under his nose.

When he was dead!

Qing Huan frowned, took out the long sword at his waist and placed it in front of the second lady of the Yun family, and the Canghai Sect Keqing, and took a few steps forward, still with a cold attitude towards Shang Mo Jue's anger, but his tone was not as tough as before: "Big brother, don't be angry." ”

"Don't be angry?" Mo Jue snorted coldly, his robe rose without wind, and he stared at Yun Ling with fierce eyes, almost poking the seemingly weak Yun family girl into a few big holes.

This is far from relieving the hatred in his heart.

Yun Yu's face was not good, and she was in front of the little sister, and the little prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty was on the left and right, like two door gods.

The little fox and Lan Lin, who were both from Mo Jue, glanced at each other, skillfully misunderstood each other's meaning, and still pulled the second miss of the Yun family behind her.

Now it can be said that Mo Jue is alone against the four guards.

The onlookers only felt that the guest of the Canghai Sect was not desolate now, and no one was standing beside him.

"It seems that this girl is quite popular."

Mo Jue slowly swept past a few people, and his voice was so cold that he wanted to drop the ice slag.

I don't know where the fox came from, but she is used to seducing people's hearts.

It's a pity that his little sister was in love in the past!

"Big Brother 。。。。。。"

"Shut up!"

Qing Huan's breath instantly cooled, and he stared at Mo Jue unkindly, enduring a lot of anger, but he still didn't make a move.

Originally, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to speak, but now it was a deathly silence.

It's a shame, Canghai Sect is going to make a feud with the Qingfeng Dynasty.

What's more, it's the little prince who scolds.

The white tiger who was pressed in his arms turned around silently, raised his little head, and looked at the guest who scolded the little prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty with round cat eyes.

Mo Jue's remaining words of scolding instantly choked in his throat, and he looked at the white tiger held by Yun Yu like a ghost.

How could the white tiger pretend to be like this, and still be held in his arms.

I saw that the white tiger nodded heavily, and with a few flexible leaps, he ran back into his young lady's arms.

。。。。。。

His sister-in-law is back!

The little sister who hurt a lot is back!

After waiting for so long, the mighty little overlord is finally back!

Mo Jue couldn't believe it, trembling for a while, and couldn't see the woman who was tightly protected by several people, so she simply sank into the dantian, and shouted with spiritual power: "What is the girl's surname." ”

"Yun Jia Yun Ling." Mo Yue tugged at the ears of the white tiger meowing in her arms and replied solemnly.

The eldest brother has changed so much that she almost didn't recognize it.

The nun deliberately forgot about it from the gap between the four of them, and the peach blossom eyes of the two of them were extremely similar to each other.

The delicate flower bones between the eyebrows are particularly prominent, making the nun as hot and dazzling as a fire.

Well, it's getting more and more beautiful and imposing.

Mo Jue was overjoyed, grinned and patted Qinghuan, who was not good-looking, and said with a hearty smile: "Hahaha." Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. It turned out to be the daughter of the Yun family. Why don't you go to my residence and rest. ”

It turned out that the girl was back.

Misunderstand you kid.

The shoulder bones that were slapped by the brother-in-law were about to be scattered, Qing Huan glanced coldly at Mo Jue, who was grinning with his teeth, and his thin blue and purple lips pursed, and he wrote down this account.

He will let Mo Jue learn what it means to shut up.