Situ Ruhua is not the only one who wants to pull the demon hand, so it is very easy for him to dodge without a trace.

But this time, Situ Ruhua pulled down his flat face.

"Third child, what do you mean by that? Don't let me touch it? ”

"Aunt Ruhua, my brother has had a problem since he was a child, if he is touched by a woman, his skin will be allergic."

Luo Shui stood up to speak for the demon.

"Really?" If you don't believe it, how can anyone have such a problem, they must be fooling her.

"I'll show you."

Luo Shui raised two fingers and touched Budemon's wrist very lightly.

Ruhua greedily looked at the white wrist without a single blemish, and began to swallow again.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no change in the wrist, Ruhua's face immediately became bad.

"That's it?"

As soon as I wanted to get angry, I saw an ugly red bump on the wrist of the demon.

It's like a crooked crack on a good mirror, ugly and regrettable.

"Is there a way to solve this?"

"Not at the moment."

"Okay, come in with me first, and Aunt Ben will figure it out."

Ruhua is angry in her heart, and she is a person who can see but can't touch it, it's really terrible.

But don't be afraid, she has great skills, which is not a problem at all in her eyes.

Seeing that Ruhua was as thick as walking up and down in front, and there was no waist at all, Luo Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, his brother's innocence was preserved.

The demon raised his eyebrows at Luo Shui, as if to say thank you.

Luo Shui's heart is immediately beautiful, great, she walked into the heart of the demon brother step by step.

Soon they came to a room full of gold and silver jewelry, and there were several shelves with various kinds of porcelain.

This gives people a sense of déjà vu in the room of a favorite concubine in the Nine Desolations Mortal Realm.

The rooms of immortal cultivators are all light and elegant, with a faint sandalwood fragrance, and these things that look good, but actually have no benefit to immortal cultivators, will not be placed at all.

Situ Ruhua is a half-immortal who failed to ascend, and this hobby has actually returned to the starting point.

At this moment, there is really a feeling that the end of immortal cultivation is enjoyment.

"How's it going, isn't my aunt's room beautiful?"

"The taste of the flower beauty is really peculiar, but this saint is tired and wants to rest first."

Listening to the sound of this holy deity, Ruhua's eyes were dissatisfied, but he was not angry, and the roses were all thorny.

The more this is the case, the more she likes it.

"Okay, then you rest first, second, let's go, go and see your room."

That second child naturally refers to the inadequacy.

The Decepticon in the space couldn't help but be a little worried, whether he couldn't help but draw his sword if he was not stained.

"Okay."

However, Unstained's patience seems to be much better than Decepticon's prediction.

Ruhua was just about to take Buyan to the next room when there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock, aunt, the city lord is here, go and have a look."

"Hmph, what did he come to do, I don't see."

"Auntie, he is the city lord after all, I'm afraid it's not good if I don't see him."

Ruhua's eyes were even more irritable, this Nangong Jun really didn't know what to do, and when she took the time, she would definitely change him.

"Got it, Aunt Ben will come over in a moment."

"Yes."

The male cultivator who reported outside left, Ruhua's mood was also affected, she took Buyan to the room, and arranged a room for Feng Wan and Luo Shui, and she rushed to the guest hall.

When she arrived, Nangong Jun was sitting on the main seat drinking tea with the posture of a male host.

"Nangong Jun, you are looking for death."

Ruhua's tone was quite bad as soon as she spoke.

Nangong Jun put down the delicate tea cup and walked to Ruhua's side with a smile.

raised his hand to wrap his hand around her fat waist, but was opened by Ruhua.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Nangong Jun's open arm hung in the air so awkwardly.

After a while, the tone was not very good.

"Ruhua, you are too simple, too easy to deceive, those few people appear out of thin air, what if there is any secret that will be unfavorable to you?"

"Are you afraid that your position will be threatened?"

Ruhua opened her mouth coldly, raised her hand and knocked Nangong Jun's teacup to the ground, and then sat down in the main seat.

Nangong Jun's hand in his sleeve clenched tightly.

They don't have to need such a woman in the Half-Immortal City now, she takes herself too seriously.

"What? Are you thinking about how to kill Aunt Ben? ”

Ruhua squinted her triangular eyes slightly, and the black mole on the side of her mouth became cold.

"Haha, you're misunderstanding me, it's too late for me to like you."

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring, okay, don't talk nonsense, let's say, what are you going to do now?"

"Ruhua baby, I went back and thought about it, I was still afraid that you would be hurt by them, so it would be better to take away the cold white-clothed male cultivator and the three female cultivators.

With the people they care about in our hands, the remaining two will definitely obey you. ”

Ruhua just wanted to refuse, but Nangong Jun's last sentence made her heart move.

"Your proposal is okay, but the white-clothed male cultivator must be left for Aunt Ben, who is the most handsome.

You can take those three nuns with you.

Okay, stop bargaining, I know what your idea is, it's not just that you like the beauty of those three female cultivators.

You have a beauty, Aunt Ben has a beautiful man, and no one should get in the way of each other's affairs. ”

"Ruhua baby, how can you think of me like this, I only have you in my heart, and I propose to take them away for your safety."

"Don't talk about those false ones, before Aunt Ben repents, hurry up and take people away."

"Okay then."

Nangong Jun gritted his teeth, he could take one away first, but the three male cultivators must not be kept.

"You wait here, Aunt Ben will order someone to bring them to you later."

"It's all like a flower baby."

Ruhua got up to leave, and the smile on Nangong Jun's face also fell.

As the city lord of the Half-Immortal City, he has been pressed by an old woman, how can he be willing.

Ruhua returned to the backyard and went directly to another room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman in green in the door stood up vigilantly.

Ruhua looked at the woman's beautiful face, and was so angry that she wanted to tear this face.

"You go with Aunt Ben."

"Where are you going?" The woman in green did not move, looking at her coldly like a flower.

"You're not qualified to ask."

Ruhua's hand was raised slightly, and the woman in green was pressed to the ground by a strong force.

"Hmph, if you say another nonsense, Aunt Ben will kill you."

As soon as she flung her hand forward, the woman in green flew out of the room and fell face down to the ground, blood instantly blurring her beautiful face.

"Stop."

The next room opened, and a handsome Buddhist monk in a simple gray cloth robe appeared in Ruhua's sight.

"Boss." Ruhua shouted softly, well, it was worthy of her own hands.

Whether it is her appearance, figure or temperament, she is fascinated by her weak legs.

Treasures, here, ask for all kinds of feeding!

(End of chapter)