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It's night!

Inside the Great Immortal Palace.

Wu Hui was in the small courtyard he was assigned to, and he reclined comfortably in the Taishi chair, looking up at this exotic starry sky. In addition to the faint stars, the most striking thing is not the three scorching suns in rotation.

It was the demon star not far from the Asgard Palace, where it was located, that once gave birth to such a powerful race as the Purgatory Demon Clan.

The huge Purgatory Demon Star, the size of a crimson basketball in Wu Hui's eyes, exuded a mysterious light. It was the trials on that planet that caused all kinds of things in life.

"Young Master~"

The red luan and pothos fanned one and fed the other with the grapes. Among them, Hongluan complained slightly dissatisfied: "Those principals of the Xianyuan Palace are really looking down on people, and as a young master, they only arranged such a broken courtyard. ”

"Hehe~" Wu Hui smiled indifferently and said, "Oh, Hongluan, then tell me what is the identity of Young Master Ben?"

Hongluan was stunned for a moment, in her memory, the young master seemed to be an ordinary immortal cultivator from an ordinary planet. However, that identity seems to be a little inconsistent with the young master's temperament.

Immediately, she rolled her eyes and said, "The young master is the young master, no matter what his identity is, he is the young master that I Hongluan admires and respects the most." ”

"He is also the greatest young master in the heart of Luthos. The green pothos hurriedly added, afraid that it would be half a beat slower and not show loyalty.

"Hehe~" Wu Hui touched their heads with a smile, these two puppet maids are also cute, but it is a pity that with the level of the fifth-level civilization of the Immortal Palace, it is far from being able to create a true soul.

In fact, let alone a fifth-level civilization, even a sixth-level civilization may not be able to touch the level of soul making. If there is a civilization that can produce a true soul, then how great that civilization must be.

I'm afraid that even Wu Hui may not be able to do it at the peak of the bright civilization he inherited.

Just as Wu Hui was imagining the future, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, and the corners of his mouth were filled with doubts.

The space rippled and fluctuated.

A pretty figure in an ink-colored long skirt came across the space and fell into the courtyard, as soon as she saw Wu Hui, she looked a little helpless, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.

"Senior sister of the Mo family?"

Wu Hui touched his nose and was slightly surprised, then shook the folding fan and smiled, "What is the important thing about the arrival of my junior sister on this big night?"

For some civilized races that have already crossed out of the planet and out of the star system, the so-called alternation of day and night is just a change in light and darkness caused by the rotation of the planets.

"This ......" Mo Tingmei was a little embarrassed and hesitated, whether it was day or night, breaking into a man's yard like this, it was against traditional ethics and morals, once it spread, her Mo Tingmei's reputation would be tarnished.

However, she had a reason to come.

Mo Tingmei took a few deep breaths and saluted Wu Hui: "Senior Brother Wang Dong, I came here this time to apologize to you, and secondly, to thank you. I am grateful to Senior Brother for saving me in this trial meeting, and I also hope that Senior Brother Wang Dong can forgive me for my previous misunderstanding of you. ”

"Well, thanks I received it. Wu Hui said with a smile, "But just apologize, there is no misunderstanding between us, I am the kind of person you imagined, junior sister can go back." ”

The first half of the sentence of "You ......" sounded okay, but the second half of the sentence made Mo Tingmei's anger rise up slowly, "Could it be that I Mo Tingmei is so annoying in the eyes of my senior brother?"

"This ......" Wu Hui touched his nose and said honestly, "Dislike is naturally not dislike, but ......"

"But what?"

Mo Tingmei asked with a somewhat unkind expression, "Senior Brother Wang Dong, don't hide it, just think it's for my good." ”

"Since you say so, then I have something to say. Although I don't dislike you, I don't have a good impression of you. Wu Hui shrugged his shoulders, shook the folding fan, and said truthfully, "You don't have much other problems, but you have a big temper, a little impulsive, full of tendons, and many times you are quite self-righteous." Of course, you are not to blame for these, the main thing is that you are too young, have little experience, and are too shallow in the world......

Wu Hui's phone call made Mo Tingmei's forehead continue to drip cold sweat, the murderous intent in her eyes became heavier and heavier, and her mind was full of the urge to fight with "Wang Dong".

The premise of your sentence is not a big problem, is it really not a big problem?

Is Miss Ben really as unbearable as you say?

Wu Hui, who was only halfway through the conversation, saw that she was like a powder keg that was about to be lit, and immediately stopped his mouth with understanding, and smiled: "Small problems, they are all small problems." Aside from these, the junior sister is generally pretty good. ”

"Hehe~ Thank you brother for 'not bad', this evaluation...... Say goodbye. The corners of Mo Tingmei's mouth twitched, she felt that if she stayed any longer, she might become a wanted murderer.

After that, Mo Tingmei fled a little embarrassed. But before she stepped out of the courtyard, she paused again, remembering that there was something more important to ask this time, and immediately she gritted her teeth and restrained her murderous impulse, "That, Senior Brother Wang Dong." Tingmei has another important thing to ask you, and I hope you can continue to answer truthfully. ”

"Senior sister of the Mo family, please say, senior brother, I should know everything, and of course the senior brother is telling the truth to the junior sister. Wu Hui patted his chest, looking like a senior brother Geng.

Hmph, that's really honest.

After hearing Mei Mei's annoyance and hesitation, Mo still mustered up the courage to ask, "Senior brother, what happened in the last battle?" I remember that the Great Elder of Invite Yue was hit, hit, and hit by some kind of indescribable poison...... Belch...... How did she detoxify herself, and how did she finally defeat the terrible demon lord? ”

"Oh, you said it was the best friend of the Great Elder of the Inviting Moon. Wu Hui suddenly realized, "Going around in such a big circle, I thought you were talking about something?"

That kind of direct name, Mei Qiao's face turned red again when she heard it, and she stared at Wu Hui angrily: "Senior Brother Wang Dong, don't you talk nonsense, okay?" I just want to know how Great Elder Invite Yue detoxified and how he defeated that demon lord." ”

"That Jiao * incense is a product of a sixth-level civilization, with the strength of the Great Elder of the Inviting Moon, if she is given a few months of meditation, she may be able to slowly expel it. However, she was bent on defeating the demon lord and did not hesitate to burn her soul, so naturally she could not resist the poison. ”

Mo Tingmei chuckled in her heart, and suddenly had some bad premonitions: "Then, if the toxin can't be solved, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? That's all. Wu Hui smiled.

"What's like that??" Mo Tingmei fainted out of breath, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

"Well, I can't say this kind of thing. Wu Hui put on a malicious look, and said with a wicked smile, "Since the senior sister wants to know the details, it is better to come and rehearse." ”

At that time, the situation was like this, Elder Invite Yue rushed over like that, as if he was going to eat me, and your senior brother was a decent gentleman, so he could only resist desperately and resist to the death.

It's a pity that Elder Yingyue is strong, and your senior brother's thin arms can't withstand people's thick thighs, so he can only tears in the end......

"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going, junior sister, I haven't finished the show yet?"

Wu Hui saw that Mo Tingmei was fleeing in a hurry, and immediately shouted with a smile, "Senior sister, what are you running?" Don't you want to know the final result?"

"Wang Dong, you stinky rascal. Mo Tingmei where can she stay, immediately stepped over the space, her delicate body dissipated in the ripples of the space, her voice was still floating back and forth in the courtyard, "You are a big liar, you actually made up this ridiculous lie to fool me, no, you are bullying me ~ hum ~ me, I don't want to see you again, hum!"

The last "hum" word floated back and forth in the space, and it was obvious that she had crossed the space and left.

"Hehe~" Wu Hui shook the folding fan and laughed, "Senior sister of the Mo family walks slowly." ”

"Young Master~" Lu Luo asked curiously, "Miss Mo is very beautiful, her family background is good, and her strength is also strong, how good is it to chase her to be a daughter-in-law?

"Hehe~" Wu Hui touched her face like a real person, and said with a smile, "Like that kind of daughter, she has a bad temper, and she won't make trouble when she marries her home as a wife?" or is my pothos good, well-behaved and obedient." ”

"Young master, you are dead, and people don't follow you. "The pothos ran away shyly, and glanced back at Wu Hui from time to time.

These two superb puppet maids are naturally the best of the best, in addition to being highly anthropomorphic, they should have all the functions, and even surrogacy.

The strange hobby of some men of the barbarian tribe is, of course, also a breeze.

"It's a little bit of fun. Wu Hui smiled and went back to the room, "Don't run, don't run away, give your young master a beating...... Uh......"

A hairy killing machine enveloped Wu Hui for a long time.

He was full of excitement, glanced into the room, and immediately felt seven or eight points of fear: "You, you, why are you here?"

The Great Elder of Invite Yue, who had already thought he was leaving, was sitting upright in his room, staring at him with cold eyes, and there was a hint of cold meaning on the corner of his mouth.

An invisible chill, like a tangible force, filled the entire room, as if it choked Wu Hui's throat and heart, giving him a fatal blow at any time!

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