I have already laid the foundation.

Liyin is a vegetable melon.

Therefore, it is easy for Liyin to get rid of Liyin.

It's just that Liyin is very proud, and she doesn't allow a hairy girl to dare to learn to be strange, and she doesn't take herself in her eyes. As soon as she was thrown away, she raised her hand to knock her away.

"This - Yuan Sheng." Liluo opened his mouth coldly, his sharp gaze fell on Liyin's face, showing the disdain in his heart mercilessly, and continued to peel off Liyin's self-esteem.

Forced by the momentum of the "girl", Liyin was stunned for a moment.

When she came back to her senses and wanted to fight away again, Mo Li had already stopped her.

"Strange, she is disrespectful to me! How dare you help her? Liyin was angry illogically, because she was emotional, and her voice was a little sharp.

Liluo frowned, and closed his eyes slowly and impatiently.

It's a familiar look again.

But this time she didn't see it - she was looking at Liyin crazy with triumph.

"I didn't just help her, to tell you the truth, I didn't have much respect for you, why didn't you come to beat me, but you wanted to bully a thin little girl?"

As he spoke, he shook his left hand.

What he was holding in that hand now was the wrist that Liyin had raised.

"She's skinny?!" Li Yin tried to pull her hand but didn't twitch, and couldn't help but laugh several times, as if she heard a big joke, "Mo, don't you see that she is a cultivator?" A person who cultivates the truth, no matter how weak he is, how weak can he be?! ”

"Ouch, you're right!" Mo said, "Huh" suddenly let go of the hand holding Liyin's wrist, "Then I won't stop you, you can't beat her anyway." ”

Then Chao Liluo winked very mischievously.

Liluo had reopened his eyes at this time.

She tilted her head sideways and quietly looked at the pastries on the floor, thinking to herself that it wasn't like this before Liyin, or rather, it wasn't so serious.

At least, in the past, Liyin was very timid, always submissive, and had little self-confidence.

Don't dare to hit people.

Liluo pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and looked up at Liyin's face.

…… It's a little longer.

It's strange that it's been less than half a month since she last saw Liyin, and the other party has actually grown a lot. But vanity is clearly stronger.

Liluo frowned.

"This Yuan Sage is the sister of the First Yuan Sage, right?"

Liyin raised her chin proudly, ignoring Liluo's words.

Liluo sneered, his tone became colder and colder, without a trace of gentle temperature, and said lightly: "Then why don't you keep the spirit in the Yin Yang Valley and run out to cause trouble?" ”

Liyin shook suddenly.

She subconsciously tightened her jaw, her mouth was nervously wrinkled, but her eyes widened, as if she had heard something terrible, or remembered something terrible.

Strange, sneered at the right time, and mended the knife.

"Weak-hearted, right?" She squinted at Liyin, "Sister Liluo hasn't been buried yet, so you want to replace her, and call yourself 'Yuan Sheng' all day long." After a pause, Mo scolded with red eyes: "Liyin, you are really a white-eyed wolf!" ”

Liyin's face changed and changed.

Liluo just looked at her fixedly.

After a long time, when it was estimated that Liyin should be about to lose his hold, Liluo suddenly said: "You are like my uncle, after my mother died, he was like you." ”

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and glared at Liyin.

Although he was inexplicably hated, he also compared himself with an unknown uncle, and he was very unhappy.

But it's solid.