"Mo Hua~, Mo Hua~, Mo Hua..., don't say it again!" Seeing that Mo Hua was coughing up blood again, Mo Xiaomo wanted to give him a smooth breath, but the wrist held by Hou Qing couldn't break free. She looked back at her thin lips and didn't speak, and she didn't let go of her queen. smiled and said, "Master, do you also think that I am willful?" ”

Hou Qing didn't answer, just looked at her lightly. If you don't answer, you acquiesce.

Yu Guang happened to see Fuyao lying in Ying Long's arms smiling smugly at her, and she replied with a bright smile absently. It's just a poor person who can't see where she is, and it's not worth her anger. Mo Xiaomo looked sideways at the hands that were holding her, and said coldly: "Let go!" Mo Xiaomo thought of this later, and she felt that she should be really angry. Seeing that Hou Qing was still unmoved, she angrily struck out a blue aura, Xu didn't think that she would use her spiritual power to break away, but actually pushed him back a few steps.

After she helped Mo Hua up and walked a few steps, she heard Hou Qing's clear voice coming: "A demon is a demon, and a woman still has to be gentle and polite." And this god has taught you to live a long life, and at this level, it is really a shame for this god. ”

Her steps did not stop, and she continued to move forward steadily. Hearing this, he just replied without being salty: "I am a lotus demon, I have never seen the world, how can you have the gods of the Nine Heavens to be reasonable, and the road is pure." Also, Hou Qing, if you say so, do you regret helping me transform and raising such a disrespectful and willful demon? ”

"I didn't mean that, you know." Hou Qing looked at the hand that was thrown away, this action seemed to have been experienced by her a few days ago. It turns out that being treated like this is such a taste.

"Hehe, I know. But, I don't want to leave the words here today. Houqing, you saved her today, and it's just today. She paused, looked back at the Fuyao fairy with a flat face, and said slowly: "Fuyao, you'd better follow others all the time, if you happen to be bumped into by me, I will kill you!" ”

Fuyao was frightened by Mo Xiaomo's emotionless eyes, and his consciousness was a little scattered, and he couldn't react for a long time. After Mo Xiaomo walked away, he came back to his senses. I saw the silver-haired god standing under Ling Yaohua's body, playing with an emerald jade flute, looking at the direction Mo Xiaomo was walking, and said in a voice that was not very undulating: "Your name?" What's it called? Hearing this, the obsession in Fuyao's eyes gradually turned to resentment.

"Yao'er, your name is Fuyao, Houqing, why did your memory become so poor?" Ying Long looked at Hou Qing with some puzzlement.

"Fuyao~,What? Say, what are you going to do with taking away half of Mo Hua's divine power? Forget it, you don't have to explain this to the gods, the gods just ask casually. Looking at the woman in white whose face turned pale, he flicked his sleeves and flew away, leaving only a few kind reminders with warnings in the air: "Thinking about what happened last time, God will save you once." I kindly remind you that you should not appear in front of this god and my little apprentice, she doesn't seem to like you. And if you really want to die, just try it. ”

She'll try, but who knows? Hehehe,~Hehehe...... Looking at Fuyao, who was more ugly than crying, Ying Longfang wanted to step forward to comfort him, but was slapped twice by Fuyao. Ying Long touched his aching face and followed without much expression.

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