The anger on Si Jitian's face disappeared suddenly, a happy smile appeared on his face, and the double knives were firmly inserted back into the scabbard, "I said it earlier, it's all my own people, and I am very injured and angry when I fight and kill." As if nothing happened, he walked up and punched the dragon in the chest.

Whew

It hurts.

Trouble can you be so big, all the internal organs will be hammered out by you.

The Divine Machine Dragon was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Why is the good relationship between the master and the master so that such a brother is on the stall? Hey, it's so melancholy.

Gongsun Chengyang looked over suspiciously, saw his meow apprentice fall to the ground and "died", and looked at the Shenji Dragon again, and roughly knew what was going on. If he had stayed in the past, a young man like the Divine Machine Dragon who broke in and messed around, he would definitely have to teach him a good lesson. However, for the sake of Shenjilong knowing the prince and unexpectedly relieving himself, forget it.

"What about the dead woman? Why did you come up with a dragon? Si Jitian asked curiously.

He hadn't seen Ye Luo for a month, and he really missed it.

Since the last time, I haven't had a chance to see each other since I passed the entrance examination of Tianjimen. However, Tuo Yeluo's blessing, his relationship with his fourth brother, ushered in spring.

In the court, the fourth brother will not deliberately go against him. If there is a minister on the side of the Empress Wei's henchmen, he will immediately fight back and go back, let those long-winded old ministers shut up, and then let those old ministers suffer some hardships and know what a lesson is.

"The master is down there."

Shenjilong explained, his tail pointed at the foaming meow brother, and said, "It's all to blame on this stupid and fat cat, what kind of shelf, questioning the master, not letting the master in, looking down on the master, Benlong couldn't see it, so he took action and beat it." ”

Si Jitian nodded: "Good fight!"

The god machine dragon smiled, so embarrassed.

Si Ji Tianfeng's eyes narrowed, and his two hands rested on the handle of the knife again, looking down at the fat cat condescendingly: "This palace cut it."

"Stop!"

Gongsun Chengyang hurriedly stopped, "His Royal Highness the Prince, although it is a cat, it is also one of the top ten refiners in the empire, and its refining ability is not below my little disciple Qin Xian, but its appearance is too special, and there is no way to enter the Heavenly Instrument Gate and become a disciple of the Heavenly Instrument Gate." ”

Si Jitian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You dare to stop this palace?"

What are you going to do, and you dare to point fingers at this palace?

One or two, do you think you are the fourth brother of this palace?!

Gongsun Chengyang was dripping in cold sweat.

"Si Ji Tian."

At this moment, a silver-like voice came from the door of the main hall on the second floor, extremely familiar, "What are you doing?" ”

As soon as Si Jitian raised his head, the moment he saw Ye Luo, he immediately switched from the beheading mad demon form to the Tianjie baby form.

"Dead woman, hehe, there is dust on the knife, and this palace is wiping the knife."

What does this excuse look like, isn't it still like that?

Ye Luo→_→

"Oh, is it? Did you use the corpse fur of Senior Brother Meow to wipe the knife? ”

"No, no, no, it's a misunderstanding."

Si Jitian put the long knife into the sheath, with a gentle smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted Senior Brother Meow's head, he was never good at controlling his strength, and almost slapped Senior Brother Meow's head to the neck, "This palace is a good person and never kills." ”