"But I won't agree to your offer." The woman smiled slyly and said meaningfully: "My life is very precious, so I will use it to make a bet with you, I don't want to, if you want to get rid of me, just agree to be a male pet, I won't pester you anymore." ”

A trace of killing intent crossed Nine's eyes, and he attacked the woman directly, and a set of swordsmanship made the clouds flow, forcing the woman to meet him.

Soon the woman took out a huge axe from behind the stall, and carried the axe with her bare hands and was inseparable from the number nine, seeing them like this, Wen Cha stood bored for a while, turned around and looked elsewhere, wanting to see if there were any stalls selling herbs.

No. 9 swept her in the afterglow, the corners of his mouth tightened, as if a killing god had descended into the world, and the overwhelming attack hit the woman, although the woman was not weak, but under the attack of No. 9, she was still a little powerless, and she quickly retreated.

The onlookers sighed, "I thought this male cultivator was just talking, but I didn't expect him to have real skills." ”

"If the nun had promised to gamble with her life before, I'm afraid she would have died on the spot now."

The nun didn't seem to expect No. 9 to be so strong, and after a short period of surprise, she was even more energetic, she felt that No. 9 didn't like her, and even had a trace of disgust for her, she was really murderous, and she was afraid that she would really die at the hands of No. 9.

However, even this could not hide the decline, and Nine's sword stabbed her in the arm, causing the axe in her hand to fall to the ground like a giant bell.

The woman covered her bleeding wrist and looked at Nine with fixed eyes, and a trace of panic finally flashed in her eyes.

"You can't kill me! I am the eldest lady of the Dugu family, Dugu Maoyue, if you kill me, my father will not let you go! ”

Nine's sword tightened slightly, and the blade slashed across her face, leaving a trail of blood on the side of her face.

"Get out."

Dugu Maoyue saw his cold eyes, stomped his feet unwillingly, picked up the axe on the ground with his intact hands, and when he raised his head again, there was still the shadow of No. 9 in front of him.

"What a fool who doesn't know what to do!" Dugu Yuyue stomped her feet, her heart was a little sour, this was the first time she had fallen in love with a man, others didn't know, she could see that the man's bones tended to be perfect, and he was the best-looking she had ever seen, presumably his true face was also exceptionally handsome.

It's a pity that this piece of wood only thinks about the dry little girl next to him, and he has no interest at all.

"Since he came to my Dugu clan, that is what I have in my pocket, look at him like that, his status is obviously not high, let my father help me come over when the time comes, and see what he will do then."

Thinking about it like this, Dugu Maoyue immediately became clear.

Wen Cha walked around the market, found a stall selling overseas spiritual grass, walked around the stall, saw several things, and was about to call No. 9 to come over to pay, when he suddenly swept a familiar figure in the afterglow.

Duanmu Liangchen......

Duanmu Liangchen came with the new head of the family, although Duanmu Xiao was abolished, but Duanmu Liangchen is still a talented junior of the Duanmu family, it is reasonable for the Duanmu family to give up on him easily, this time I brought him here, but also let him participate in the big competition, to help the Duanmu family fight for the ranking.

Noticing Wen Cha's gaze, Duanmu Liangchen looked over, and after looking at Wen Cha, his eyes flashed, and he turned his head casually, as if he didn't see this person.

Wen Cha didn't want to make contact with him, so he turned his head and continued to look at Lingcao, not seeing Duanmu Liangchen's clenched fist.

By the time the ninth found warm tea, the little girl was already sitting in front of a wine stall in a daze, with several porcelain bowls beside her, which contained the secret fruit wine of the Dugu clan.

"This is the second time." The honest stall owner smiled and said: "This young lady has drunk five bowls in a row, and she is really a heroine among women." ”

No. 9 looked at Wen Cha's misty eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and he wanted to raise his hand to pinch her fleshy face, thinking that he had done it, his slender fingers grabbed the soft meat and pinched it several times, and after making an unhappy snort in Wen Cha's mouth, he turned around and paid for the wine, and bought a few jars of flavors she liked and put them in the space ring.

The person who sold the spirit grass on the side saw that he was so happy, and quickly took out the things that Wen Cha had picked out and asked him to pay, and after paying the spirit stone on the nineth, Wen Cha was about to fall asleep lying on the side, a little blushing and fluttering, no longer returning to the usual arrogance, looking childish and cute.

Nine packed up his things, looked down at her for a moment, raised his hand around her shoulders, and picked her up steadily.

"Who? Who would dare to be rude to Miss Ben? Wen Cha opened his eyes in a daze, shook his head and looked at him for a moment, and finally recognized it, "Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan...... Aotian, you stallion, let go of Miss Ben quickly!"

Nine frowned and asked, "What is a stallion?" ”

"Stallion...... The stallion is that you will have a lot of women, you are a big carrot, scumbag, shameless, hate you! ”

Nine's brow furrowed even deeper, "You're drunk, don't talk nonsense about me." ”

"I'm not drunk," Wen Cha's eyes widened, "I'm sober, I'll tell you, Xuan, Xuanyuan!" You'd better become a stallion, and then all your cultivation will be mine, huh! ”

Nine's face darkened instantly, and he lowered his head and bit the tip of her upturned nose, "Bad boy." ”

"Go away...... Wen Cha waved his hand to block him, "Don't bite me, go away......"

"I don't know why you're talking nonsense, and where did you know that I'm going to fail you, but I'm not a stallion." No. 9 walked into the room with Wen Cha in his arms, put her on the couch, looked at her ruddy and delicate face, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead, "What you said can't happen to me." ”

After speaking, he gently touched the little soul in his mind, and the little girl on the bed let out a grunting soft whisper, and involuntarily leaned towards him.

Nine smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand to brush her soft hair, and said to himself, even if he didn't have this soul contract, he couldn't be the stallion she said she was talking about, and he couldn't keep himself busy just a little girl.

Wen Cha slept for a long time, and when she woke up, it was dark outside, she patted her head, which was still a little dizzy, and changed her clothes to find Feng Zhong, but Feng Zhong actually pulled No. 9 to discuss in the courtyard.

Watching No. 9 being abused by Feng Zhong back and forth, Wen Cha felt that he was in a very beautiful mood, and let him mess with flowers and grass on the street, and now retribution is coming.

Seeing his daughter coming, Feng Zhong patted No. 9's shoulder as if nothing happened, "Boy, you still need to cultivate more, and in time, you will catch up with the head of the family." ”

After speaking, he threw No. 9 aside without hesitation and went to dinner with warm tea.

Nine was stunned for a moment, and after reacting to why he wanted to fight with him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Sure enough, it is the pearl of the palm.