69novels Chapter 917
Chapter 917
Di Weiyang's cold and beautiful golden eyes burned with sacred flames: "Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, please don't joke with my disciple. I think you are also intact."
Bai Yingyue, who was hiding behind like a loser, suddenly looked up with her beautiful eyes shining.
Di Weiyang's next words were transmitted:
"I'm afraid that Luo Fanchen in the past was not lucky enough to enjoy your body of a nine-tailed fox."
"Now I have the qualifications to get a glimpse of the door, but I don't know if you are willing to give it up. I'm afraid that your cultivation will be affected, but he will benefit greatly."
Su Jiuer's blue eyes flashed, staring at Di Weiyang, without any avoidance, and sneered: "Seeing is believing, the Pope of this generation of the Temple is indeed worthy of the reputation."
"But this emperor is the first woman in the world after all. Whether it's you or your disciple, if I don't die, you are all my sisters."
The heart of the Prison Sect Master twitched violently,
This...
Is this something I can listen to?
These three rare beauties, the Pope and the Demon Emperor, seem to be jealous of a young soul saint?
This sect master has been walking on thin ice all his life. Can he leave here alive today?
Di Weiyang was not annoyed when he heard the voice. He smiled slightly, and his beauty was gone.
"You don't have to worry. This Pope and Fanchen are just friends of gentlemen. There is no love. This Pope is not interested in this. I will not bend down to compete with you."
"Of course, if this Pope wants to compete, you can't."
The words of the smile are full of sharpness.
The void is tense, and the golden flame seems to be colliding with the cold air.
The heart of the first generation of sect master Yu Wudi is in his throat, and he dare not breathe.
If he was not suppressed by Su Jiuer's Qingfeng Mountain Ancestor Artifact, he would have escaped long ago.
Seeing the Pope teacher exerting his strength, the defeated Saint also stood up.
Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes were filled with the excitement of watching the fun.
Witch!
What are you waiting for?
This Saint thought you had tasted the sweetness a long time ago, but it turns out you were just bluffing?
Su Jiuer caught a glimpse of Bai Yingyue standing up and sneered:
"I was talking to your teacher so much that I almost forgot about you."
"What are you so proud of?"
"The piece of Sky Fox Soul Bone on your body should be given to you by Fanchen."
"You may not know that it is a token of love given to him by this emperor."
"Of course, as a sister, I am willing to let you take a piece of soul bone."
"If you like it, I will give you two more. You are welcome."
Bai Yingyue's arms were surrounded by the pink light of the Sky Fox, and her radiant face froze again. She was grateful for what she had received.
It's broken,
Didn't she come first?
Every time she saw other women, Bai Yingyue had a sense of superiority, that is, she thought she was the first woman to meet Luo Fanchen, and her teacher would not compete with her, so she was not worried at all.
As a result...
Now there is another one who came earlier?
Is he still able to control the level of the Prison Sect Master in terms of strength?
How can she fight in the palace in the future!
Bai Yingyue was like a deflated ball, still unable to beat the number one vixen in Qingqiu, and her momentum faded, and she returned to the appearance of a loser again.
Su Jiuer, who seemed to win with a cool and arrogant attitude, was actually about to explode with anger.
Bastard!
Give the gift I gave you to other women, right?
You are a good borrower of flowers to offer to Buddha.
Bah,
Scumbag!
Ah! !
This emperor will bite you to death!
When Su Jiuer was angry, she told herself to be patient and think about how difficult it was for a young man to fight alone outside. It was inevitable that he would act according to circumstances.
Besides, strictly speaking, the fox soul bone was not given by her that day,
but Luo Fanchen killed it with his own ability.
Seeing that the matter was about to come to an end,
Prison Sect Master also breathed a sigh of relief, but the Pope's words brought his heart to his throat again.
"Disciple, if you can't handle a mere witch, don't say that you were brought out by your master when you go out."
? ? ?
How could you bring someone to add fuel to the fire?
Are you not satisfied with watching the excitement? Watching the palace fight is not intense enough, so add some stimulating "seasoning"?
So you are such a Pope!
Prison Sect Master's cognition was refreshed again, and he complained bitterly. Does Luo Fanchen really have magic power?
Even the Pope is not normal.
Bai Yingyue bit her lips, looked at the confident, cool and calm Su Jiuer, and came up with a way to hurt the enemy by 800 and herself by 1,000. She said to Su Jiuer:
"The door that you and I have never opened has already been opened by others."
"The power that you and I hope to fight for has already been held by others."
"We are all latecomers, so what sense of superiority do we have?"
After saying this,
Bai Yingyue herself is doing emo, MingMing was the first one to come, because of the evil master, not to mention eating leftovers, not to mention secondhand smoke, even cigarette butts can't be inhaled.
Uncomfortable!
Too uncomfortable!
What?
Su Jiuer understood Bai Yingyue's implicit words, and the ice-blocked mood was stirred again, gradually turning into an avalanche. The child foster husband she had served until she was a child was intercepted by others?
From the tone, there was more than one?
Seeing Su Jiuer's angry mood, Bai Yingyue didn't feel relieved, because she found that she was also angry and uncomfortable, and felt that she was a fellow wanderer, and she shared the same hatred for Ye Youling and the other girls.
"Come on, sister, I'll take you to deal with those girls!"
"I'm angry just thinking about it!"
Bai Yingyue almost rolled up her sleeves, looking anxious to lead Jiuer.
"Let's go!"
Su Jiuer sent a voice message: "I want to see who is so bold as to snatch the first soup!"
Emperor Weiyang watched the drama of the year with great interest. It was rare for him to relax his tense mind after working hard for the continent, but he also knew when to stop.
Seeing that his disciple was about to lead the fox into the camp, he immediately glared at him.
He condensed his palm in the air and pinched the back collar of Bai Yingyue.
"Be honest."
"Do you still look like a saint? What's the difference between you and a lackey and a guide!"
Bai Yingyue was threatening and emotionally unstable after being stimulated. When she thought that she would only eat leftovers in the future, she felt sad: "Let me go, I'm going to fight those coquettish bitches for three hundred rounds!"
"Don't force me to slap you."
The cold imperial voice like ice cubes hitting each other sounded, and Bai Yingyue shuddered as if she was splashed with cold water. She woke up immediately and pursed her lips aggrievedly.
If you hadn't fanned the flames, how could I be so angry?
This demon girl bullied me, and this black-bellied master also bullied me!
Who are you trying to make fun of!
This Saint is not someone to be trifled with, don't force me...
"What do you mean?"
Su Jiuer was about to break into the military camp, but was stopped by Di Weiyang, who looked at her unkindly.
Di Weiyang said, "Demon Emperor, please go back. Fan Chen has already left the military camp. He must have gone to deal with the disaster of the Soul Martial Continent and seek a way to break through."
"As for where he went, we all don't know."
What surprised the Saint Girl and the Prison Sect Master was that after hearing what the Pope said, the aggressive Su Jiuer stopped immediately, nodded slightly, and said dignifiedly:
"I know, I believe you."
Bai Yingyue was surprised. This woman believed the teacher's words so easily?
"Don't you suspect my teacher is lying?"
"Even though your teacher is the Pope, I have never met him before, so I naturally don't trust him, but the little man."
Su Jiuer's pupils were like a calm blue ice lake, and she said coldly: "I know the little man's vision very well. Since he is willing to make friends with you as a confidant, he naturally trusts you."
"If he trusts you, I, Su Jiuer, will trust you."
Bai Yingyue opened her mouth, and it seemed that she would never return on the road of being a loser.
A touch of surprise flashed in the depths of the Pope's phoenix eyes. To be honest, her knowledge was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but Luo Fanchen surprised her more and more.
The Prison Sect Master shed tears of envy,
Awesome!
Luo boy is awesome!
How did this guy manage to make the Demon Emperor trust him to such an extent!
"In that case, I will take my leave."
Su Jiuer didn't see the little man she had been thinking about, and she felt a little disappointed. However, she said goodbye immediately without any hesitation.
"If he comes back, tell him that he doesn't need to go to Qingqiu. Ask him to come to the Soul Beast Oasis to find me."
"I am a woman, and I don't understand the sentiment of fighting to the death to protect mankind. But if it is the people and things that the little man wants to protect, so does this emperor. If there is a need for fighting, the Pope can also send someone to find me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
The head of the Prison Sect was shocked, his pupils dilated, and he felt a certain determination.
This smell of husband and wife singing and following each other made him envious and began to cry.
Su Jiuer took back the artifact Qingfeng Mountain, and her white and tender jade feet with golden bells like lychees crushed the void. Just as she was about to leave, the Pope's voice came from behind.
"As a sister, don't you want to meet the sisters that Fanchen has found for you?"
Su Jiuer's heart trembled, but she didn't turn around. The corners of her lips raised a seductive glow, as if she was the truly gorgeous and charming Qingqiu Demon Emperor.
"Oh, forget about meeting others."
"If you, the Pope, are willing to respect me as a sister one day, I can meet them properly."
After saying that, Su Jiuer stepped into the void, as if she had something important to do, and disappeared on the spot...