"Seventh? Fellow Daoist, from the time you came in until now, you haven't introduced who you are, and as for the 'Old Seven' you mentioned several times, Bengong doesn't know who it is.

So now that you are making this request so thoughtlessly, how do you want this palace to respond? ”

Si Mo pretended to be confused, and suddenly Pu Lao frowned.

"My name is Pu Lao!"

The names of the gods of antiquity are all about words, especially when they formally introduce themselves.

Pu Lao's self-reported name, and suddenly an inexplicable pressure between heaven and earth came straight to Simo's façade. Her chest tightened, and suddenly a stream of blood rushed up her throat.

This Jair's brother is also here to collect debts from her! She had just broken through a small bottleneck here, and she was immediately injured...... Or is it an unintentional remark......

"Are you alright?"

Seeing a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Si Mo's mouth, Pu Jiao couldn't help but be silent - he knew that this would be the result, the current juniors were too inattentive to cultivating one or two, and they couldn't even resist this little power in their words.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved again, such a weak junior must not have much impact on Jairus, and the aura of the immortal qi exuded by this body can best show a person's heart.

After all, he was still born as a divine beast, and he was very confident in his sense of smell. From the little girl in front of him, he didn't feel any violent breath, and even on the contrary, this little girl had a natural and calming breath all over her body.

Well...... Maybe it's no harm for Lao Qiduo to have more contact with her?

"......" Si Mo didn't feel the inner drama of Pu Lao at all, she was just a little skeptical now, was the Pu Lao opposite blind like herself?

I have been shocked by his words and vomited blood, if this can still be called okay, then it is called hell!

Therefore, in order not to be a dead duck with a hard mouth, Si Mo said very frankly:

"It's fine!"

"It's not good for you to be so strong...... No wonder the husband didn't pity you. ”

"......" This short-facing natural skill can also be inherited?!

Even if she is not Shen Su, but it is really good to expose the other party in front of her face that she has not been pitied by her ex-husband?! A foul sentence broke out again in his heart, and finally Si Mo decided that it would be better to end the conversation between the two as soon as possible:

"Shen Su has seen the old ancestor, I don't know if the old ancestor wants Shen Su to move out of the canyon at the end of the Tianhe, can there be a decree from the Emperor of Heaven? If not, please forgive Shen Su for not being able to obey his fate!!

As for Jairus Shaojun, please forgive Shen Su for daring to tell the truth, if Shaojun doesn't come to find Shen Su, Shen Su can't do anything about it, but Shen Su can promise Puluo Shaojun that he will never take the initiative to find Jairu Shaojun. ”

"You doll is also a principled girl!

What you said is not bad, if the seventh child comes to you, with your little cultivation, you really can't prevent him!

That's it! I can't understand the meaning of this Heavenly Dao. Since the two of you can get acquainted, it is also the fate of Heavenly Dao.

But female doll, you have to remember that Lao Qi is not something you can just instigate and use! ”

In the end, Pu Lao's voice was very low and dangerous, as if if it didn't go his way, Si Mo would be pounced on and devoured by him.

Seeing that Simo solemnly agreed, Pu Lao didn't delay any longer, "Okay, then I'll rest assured." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole person disappeared into the house.

Si Mo stood up again in front of the empty room, and couldn't help but be stunned in his heart: "So...... What the hell is this trip for?! ”