Chapter Ninety-Four: The Eve of the Sword Question Conference (2)
Xiahou Shaohuai was not panicked when he was held by the magic sword, and he just chuckled and said in the face of Chen Ningran's questioning: "I just want to communicate with Elder Mo of the Cangyun Sect." β
Lin Wangyue snorted coldly: "My little junior sister doesn't have any friendship with you. β
Although Xiahou Shaohuai wanted to say that he almost slept with your petty little junior sister, he knew that if he said this, he would have to take off several layers of skin even if he didn't die.
So he said, "I just want to see how ugly Elder Mo is, whether he is really the ugliest in the world as rumored." β
Lin Wangyue's hand used a little force, and the sharp blade cut Xiahou Shaohuai's neck, Xiahou Shaohuai only felt a pain in his neck, and smelled the salty smell of blood, and couldn't help frowning, how favored his little obedient was in the Cangyun Sect, it seemed that he could only take advantage of her being alone.
So he apologized to Mo Jiyu: "It's me who was too rude, I hope Elder Mo can forgive me." β
Mo Jiyu sneered, and he couldn't wait to cut this pervert with a thousand knives, but knowing that this Sword Asking Conference was really held in the Longyin Mountain of the Xiahou clan, in order not to hurt the harmony of the Cangyun Sect and the Xiahou clan, he could only say: "I accept your apology, you can leave now." β
Hearing what the little junior sister said, Lin Wangyue also withdrew the magic sword, and stood aside with Chen Ningran and stared coldly at Xiahou Shaohuai, in case he suddenly did something, after all, this Xiahou young master was a moody person who did whatever he wanted.
Xiahou Shaohuai raised his hand and touched the wound on his neck, his knuckles were a little wet, he put down his hand and looked at the blood stained on his fingertips, and his tongue pushed against the back molars, this Lin Wangyue really didn't give himself any face.
He raised his eyes to look at Mo Jiyu with an indifferent face, knowing that he was afraid that he would really provoke the little girl this time, but such a little girl made him even more interested, if it was that face with such an expression, it seemed to be more interesting.
Mo Jiyu looked at Xiahou Shaohuai's expression of great interest in him, and only felt a burst of nausea, how could he be so sad to meet such a pervert.
Maybe it was because he noticed that the little obedient eyes were too cold, and Xiahou Shaohuai didn't want to provoke people and there would be no chance to meet in the future, so he lowered his head: "Then I'll leave first." β
Xiahou Shaohuai left the room, and Lin Wangyue and Chen Ningran, who were standing on the side, hurriedly walked over and said softly, "Little junior sister, do you know that Xiahou Shaohuai?"
Mo Jiyu didn't want his senior brother and sister to know what had happened, so he shook his head and said, "Xiahou Shaohuai should know that I am a natural ice spirit body, so I came to find out." β
Chen Ningran also sighed helplessly, this Mo family really didn't know what to do, and they actually spread the little junior sister is innate ice spirit body everywhere, and now as long as they know the little junior sister, other people have more or less some thoughts in their hearts.
"Then little junior sister, you have a good rest, senior brother will set up an enchantment for you. Lin Wangyue said with a smile.
Mo Jiyu nodded, the senior brother in charge was simply too caring.
Lin Wangyue closed the door with a very light movement, and set up an enchantment for the room where the little junior sister was.
The two of them stood at the door, and Chen Ningran suddenly asked, "Senior brother, do you think you have lived enough?"
Lin Wangyue turned his head to look at her and asked the same question: "Senior sister, do you think you have lived enough?"
Chen Ningran suddenly laughed, and Lin Wangyue also laughed, the answer may have been in the hearts of the two of them for a long time.
Mo Jiyu returned to bed and slept comfortably.
And in Xiahou Shaohuai's room, Xiahou Shaohuai wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth heavily, and said in a dumb voice: "This is how the Palace Master of the Heaven Breaking Palace treats me?"
Yan Gexing moved his wrist and punched Xiahou Shaohuai in the face again, "You are really a despicable villain!"
Xiahou Shaohuai took off his somewhat cumbersome robe and resisted Yan Gexing's bombardment with his hand, he sneered: "Why can you like Mo Jiyu, but I can't?"
Yan Gexing kicked Xiahou Shaohuai's abdomen sideways, and he said coldly: "You just don't deserve it!"
Xiahou Shaohuai had never thought about the gap between himself and the Palace Master of the Heaven Breaking Palace, and he had no power to fight back in the face of his attack, and this person was only bare-handed, without any spiritual power and weapons at all.
Yan Gexing, who beat Xiahou Shaohuai, came to Chu Changheng's room and found that his friend was sitting on a chair in a daze, so he knocked on the table and asked, "What are you thinking?"
"Are you thinking about that ugly woman?" said Chu Changheng.
"Who?" Yan Gexing suddenly felt a little interested.
Chu Changheng raised his head, looked at Yan Gexing with a serious blow, and said faintly: "Just your vicious master! β
The corners of Yan Gexing's mouth hooked up a smile, found a chair and sat down, and said with interest: "Why did she say that you are a little trash?"
"I thought she wouldn't be able to resist the charm of a peerless handsome guy like me, so I tried to seduce her, and as a resultβ" he sighed as he spoke.
"What did she say about you?" Although Yan Gexing knew that Chu Changheng must have hit a wall with the little crucian carp, and found that his charm was useless in front of the little crucian carp, he still asked.
Chu Changheng looked at Yan Gexing with a sad face, and said in a dumb voice: "She first mocked my sultry methods, and finally demonstrated it to me, and finally she scolded me for being a little trash!
Unexpectedly, Yan Gexing just glanced at Chu Changheng with disdain, and Chu Changheng almost covered his heart and died on the spot.
But there's one question that must be asked: "How did she show you?"
Chu Changheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Just grabbed my sleeve, and then it was the standard wall dong mentioned in the script, and then she said that I was a little trash!"
"I think she's right, your flirting technique is described in one word in the book of crucian carp tofu soup is greasy! In other words, it is spicy eyes!" Yan Gexing was very unhappy and continued to mend the knife, why could these two goods be knocked by the little crucian carp wall, heh!
Chu Changheng looked at Yan Gexing with a desperate face, wiped his non-existent tears, and said in a dumb voice: "Yan Goudan, how can you say anything about me?"
Yan Gexing just smiled at this, and couldn't help but say: "Actually, you are really greasy sometimes, don't learn the tricks of the domineering president in the early stage of crucian carp tofu soup, now it is popular to have a little wolf dog or a little milk dog." β
Listening to Yan Gexing's words, Chu Changheng immediately became interested: "Then what kind of route do you think I should take?" Is it a little wolf dog or a little milk dog?"
Yan Gexing chuckled: "Old Laipi dog!"