After deciding to sign Xiaohong up for the Immortal Fighting Conference, the three of them left.

"Do you think the little junior sister is okay?" As soon as Yun Qingge turned his head and walked out, he asked Wen Luoyan with some concern.

Wen Luoyan glanced sideways slightly, his gentle gaze fell on Yun Qingge's body, and he chuckled: "Of course ......"

"Nope."

Thinking about life and life, Yuan Le is a genius, and the leader of the Immortal Dou Conference is the most inconspicuous label.

Wen Luoyan didn't think about it, and gave an answer.

"Hmm."

Feng Qi Guigui, who was concave in person, snorted softly, but nodded wildly in his heart.

One hundred and eighty that frequency a minute.

The three of them drifted apart, and Ning An had a black line on his face.

It doesn't matter if you don't trust her too much... But the door hasn't come out yet, will it be hot a few minutes late?

Can't you sincerely give her a little encouragement and expectation!

"Xiaohong...... Ning An rolled on the bed with the fox in his arms, and his voice was somewhat decadent.

Bother.

Grab things from the heroine, can she not be annoyed?

Does that mean that you can rob it?

Standing on the cusp of the storm, she was very unprepared.

Boom, she's really pitiful.

[Don't talk nonsense, do you scold the heroine less? ] The system looked at Ning An, who was rolling around on the bed, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth coldly.

On weekdays, I haven't seen how much the host is afraid of the heroine's aura.

Ning An: "......"

This kind of earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods, how can you highlight the greatness of the cause without being melancholy?

[When Canglan City was in Canglan City, you should have been prepared] The system was ruthlessly punctured again.

Ning An: "......"

The girl, who was rolling back and forth on the bed like a drum washing machine, pressed the pause button, and then sat up from the bed abruptly.

Made!

She would like to call the system the first person to destroy the atmosphere

Ning An sat up suddenly, and the fox jumped away from her arms and shook its head.

Pei Yi: "......"

Ning An felt that although the system was very beautiful, she was stable, and she could continue to be melancholy.

So, Ning An shifted his target.

"Little Red... You ......" When Ai Ai wanted to cry without tears and used her right hand to pull the fox, she touched a skeletal hand.

The cold and delicate touch made Ning Anxin startled.

Then he clenched.

"Little Red.... Do you think I... All right? Ning An grabbed the hand and turned his head to look at Pei Yi.

It's just that he is used to watching foxes on weekdays, so Ning An turned his head to look at the lower left.

The white robe was a little thin, and the slender legs were clearly visible.

Ning An: "......"

What kind of social death incident is this!

Ning An closed his eyes, wanting to escape for a while.

Pei Yi's face was a little irritable, and the girl was silent for a long time after she finished speaking.

The temperature on his hands tightened.

Pei Yi lowered her head, and could see the girl's side face, and the long eyelashes were in the shadow.

Silence spread in the air for a long time, and Ning An felt as if time had stood still.

After a while, I heard a sneer.

There was a hint of mockery and contempt in the coldness, and it was low and pleasant.

Ning An looked up and met the beautiful fox eyes.

His brown eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Ning An pursed his lips.

The fox laughed at her too.

It's really going to be emo!

As a shovel officer, doesn't she want to lose face?

Ning An's face visibly collapsed.

"Clear... No brains. ”

Ning An's heart hadn't completely sunk before he heard a mockery floating above his head.

It's stiff and anxious.

But enough is enough.

Ning An raised his head suddenly, and looked at Pei Yi with a smile on his face: "I know... You're not like them. ”

Her fox, of course, should believe her.

Pei Yi, who was mocking, was caught off guard when she saw the girl's smiling eyes and was stunned.

The tip of my heart trembled.

I endured it for a long time before swallowing back the sentence "You don't have any brains".

Never mind...

For the sake of the Soul Gathering Grass... He's not going to be the one who poured cold water on him anymore.

But even if Ning An doesn't have any brains......

It is much stronger than the disciple of Qingxu Immortal Venerable.

"Hmm."

Ning An looked at the young man and lowered his eyes, and snorted softly, which was a response to her.

Even so... My heart is as sweet as honey.

In such a situation, even if such a person is willing to believe her, it is also moving.

【？？？ Don't be too double-standard, host! 】

Do you think I don't believe you? 】

[I am the one who believes in you the most!] 】

The system roars.

This is really unbearable!

Ning An: "... What was it just that was barking at an incompetent dog? ”

The noise made her head hurt.

【？？？ 】

Ning An was happy alone for a while before turning his head to look at Pei Yi thoughtfully.

"Little Red... The demonic energy in you ......"

Although Ning An had never cared about these racial differences, she still had the memory of this body in her mind.

The demon clan and the cultivation realm are absolutely incompatible at the moment.

When Senior Brother Fang Cai proposed, she was worried about this matter.

In fact, she was reluctant to take Xiaohong in her heart.

In the Immortal Dou Conference, how many powers in the cultivation realm are paying attention.

If it is discovered......

Thinking of this, Ning An's grip on that hand became a little heavier.

She raises a fox demon, as long as the senior brother and senior sister are on top, some people say that she is not, but she absolutely cannot interfere.

But if someone finds out to be a demon in the Immortal Fighting Conference......

Ning An's sunny mood instantly fell again.

It's really worried.

[Listen to me, thank you......] The system is desperately brushing the sense of existence at this time.

The relationship between the host and the demon king is really good!

If half of it had been given to Lin Bocheng sincerely, then they would have taken down the male protagonist a long time ago!

The system only thinks that creation makes people.

The girl's expression seemed to have always been written on her face, and the excitement and frustration of the moment were clearly expressed on her face almost instantaneously.

Pei Yi, who was still a little irritable, subconsciously clenched Ning An's hand.

He has been a loner for thousands of years, and he never looks at people's faces.

Now he can fully understand Ning An's emotions and thoughts.

"No problem." Pei Yi's thoughts turned a thousand times, but there were still two words on his lips.

I can't hear any emotion.

Ning An tilted his head and stared at Pei Yi's silver long hair.

Obviously, their Xiaohong is no worse than Lin Bocheng, but they always feel that they are a little less.....

Youthful spirit.

Lifeless.

Not flattering at all.

"If you want a seven-star flower, I'll get it for you." Ning An's thoughts were muddy, but he still unconsciously expressed his innermost thoughts, "Can you not go." ”

Little Red...

Pei Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

Ning An didn't know what nonsense he was talking about.

What's going on in your mind?

Didn't the people of the Lingyun Sect teach her that it was none of her business?

Pei Yi couldn't help but shout coldly, lowered his body, lowered his head and leaned closer: "Ning An." ”

Ning An suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the young man's close face, and subconsciously opened his mouth.

Little red is so white.

[......] The system was inopportunely silent.

At this moment, I felt that the host was really a name.

What do you think you have to call Xiaohong?

Listen to this exclamation.

Little red is white?

Two colors in a word, how can it not be red, yellow, blue, and white?

Suddenly approaching, the fragrance on the girl's body seemed to be soaked in the air, pervasive.

Familiar, makes him drowsy.

Ning An's heart stopped for a moment, and he tightened his hand, but he grabbed the hand that was already in his hand even tighter.

"Little junior sister!"

A gloomy, cold, energetic voice came from the window.

A dark shadow jumped out of the window and came in.