"Girl, your fiancé is Si Yutian?"

Ye Luo turned his head and said with a smile: "Yes." What, did you guess right? ”

Si Xuanmo was extremely surprised, and his expression was indescribable: "No."

He never thought that it was Si Yutian.

His stupid apprentice, his favorite fourth brother.

Si Xuanmo looked at Si Yutian's expression, which was not very friendly, and could even be said to be indifferent. Mainly because he felt that his stupid apprentice had suffered a lot in Si Yutian's body.

Si Yutian's gaze also shifted from his fiancée to the ten-year-old child. The ink-black phoenix eyes shrank suddenly, slightly shocked.

"Yu, let me introduce you, this is ......"

"Master of the Hall, why are you here?"

There is no need to introduce, he is as smart as Si Yutian, and he recognized Si Xuanmo at a glance.

"Humph!"

Si Xuanmo snorted coldly, his posture was cold, and his hands were around his chest.

An attitude of "the baby doesn't want to talk" and "the baby doesn't want to explain".

In front of the people that stupid disciples like, you can't have stage fright, your posture must be sufficient, and the shelf must be propped up.

"He's hurt, he's hurt."

Ye Luo smiled and said, "He was beaten and degenerated into a child's form, and the pet jade silkworm was seriously injured and fell into dormancy. ”

Si Xuanmo fried his hair, the dumb hair on the top of his head stood up, and glared at her viciously: "Stinky girl, you dare to demolish the platform of this seat!" Chop off your head! ”

Ye Luo smiled and said, "What I said is the truth, what's the matter, the chief hall master, are you angry?"

Si Xuanmo's baby face distorted, and he puffed up angrily: "Stinky girl, you don't seem to be surprised by the identity of this seat?"

Ye Luo was full of smiles: "Yes."

Si Xuanmo was angry: "You have already guessed it, and you didn't even tell this seat?"

Stinky girl!

Playing with him again. Damn it!

Ye Luo spreads his hands ┑ ( ̄Д ̄)┍

"Anyway, if you say it, you won't admit it."

Si Xuanmo: "......"

"Xiaoluo, how can you say such a thing." On Si Yutian's thin lips, he hooked up an extremely evil arc, touched the top of her hair dotingly, and then hugged her, lowered her arm, and held Ye Luo's hand, and then said slowly, "It's so direct, the chief hall master has no face." ”

Ye Luole was happy: "You're really bad."

You call out Si Xuanmo's identity, which is what makes him the most faceless.

"I really didn't expect you to ask me to come, I came to see the main hall master. I should have prepared. Si Yutian smiled shallowly.

"Oh? How to prepare? Ye Luo was curious.

"Two days ago, the imperial brother was still chattering, that dead old man went to the two-star continent for a meeting, why hasn't he come back yet." Si Yutian sighed lightly, "The imperial brother is filial piety, and he cares so much about the main hall master, I knew that I should have brought the imperial brother with me." ”

Ye Luo almost laughed: "It's a roar~"

Truth - filial piety.

Really - caring.

The dead old man's name is really 66666, which is worthy of being the baby of the heavens.

Si Xuanmo looked at this little couple, and he was so angry that he vomited blood. Si Yutian, Si Yutian, a capitalized black belly, a capitalized bad!

"This is not a dead old man!" Angry protests.

"No one said you were, Lord of the Temple." Si Yutian's smiling eyes swept over.

Si Xuanmo was extremely depressed, waved his arms angrily, grinded his teeth, and said, "Dare to tease this seat, this seat will cut off your head!"