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Chapter 1292 The Master Is Here (78)

Ji Guizhuo pursed his light-colored thin lips, narrowed his eyes and stared at what Ye Musheng was holding the black dragon, he hesitated to say anything, but finally said nothing.

But if he said that he didn't want to see Twilight holding someone else's hand, Twilight might think he was narrow-minded.

When Ji Guizhuo just thought of this, he suddenly met Ye Musheng's smiling eyes, and then saw Ye Musheng stretching out the other spare one towards him.

"Master." Spreading her white palm in front of Ji Guizhuo, Ye Musheng said with a soft smile on her lips, "Come, hold me."

Holding the little black dragon by the hand, he will naturally not forget his family's big vinegar vat.

"Hmm." Hearing what Ye Musheng said, he glanced at the slender fingers with sharp knuckles out of the corner of his eye, Ji Guizhuo's deep eyes rippled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Musheng.

Since Twilight let him hold her hand.

As a master, he should naturally meet the requirements of his disciples...

The two of them held hands just now, and Hei Jiao, who was standing behind Ye Musheng, poked out his head, blinked his watery eyes, and said mockingly: "You are so old, you still need someone to hold you, Shame or not!"

He looks like a child now, it's normal to be led by a big brother!

But this cold human being, how big it is, still needs a big brother to hold it, it is simply embarrassing to death!

Ji Guizhuo didn't seem to care about Heijiao's words, he gave him a condescending look, then sneered and said: "Speaking of age, you are the oldest, even if you have lived for thousands of years stupid."

Spirit beasts that have existed for thousands of years are as immature, stupid and silly as three or four-year-old children.

It's like losing face to their Black Flood Dragon Clan.

Hearing Ji Guizhuo speak disdainfully about himself, Hei Jiao snorted a few times, stomped his feet, pointed at Ji Guizhuo and gritted his teeth: "You're stupid, I'm..."

But before Hei Jiao finished speaking, Ye Musheng, who was standing in the middle, interrupted.

"Okay, stop arguing." After finishing speaking, Ye Musheng looked left and right, and glanced at them respectively.

Hey……

This man and beast is really...

Looking around at the crowd watching the excitement, Ye Musheng shook his head helplessly, held the hands of the two, took the lead, and said, "Let's go, let's go eat."

While being dragged away by Ji Guizhuo, Heijiao pulled Ye Musheng's clothes, glanced at Ji Guizhuo, raised his jaw and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't bother arguing with you!"

He is a noble high-level spirit beast.

Just don't argue with this unlovable human being!

But Ji Guizhuo just held Ye Musheng's hand tightly, his moon-white robe swayed slightly with his steps, and looked ahead, as if he didn't hear the words of the black flood dragon.

He is Twilight's master and husband.

Naturally, you can't argue with this stupid black dragon on the street, you have to show some dignity...

Hei Jiao said a few more words, but still didn't see Ji Gui judging him, so he could only cover his pink mouth, look back in frustration, and obediently walked forward following Ye Musheng's pace.

"Just ignore me..."

"..." Looking down at the listless Hei Jiao, and then up at the expressionless lover, Ye Musheng shook his head helplessly with a faint smile on his lips.

Both are cute...

Although he can't bear children, it's actually quite good to bring this black flood dragon with him.

After all, Hei Jiao is really innocent, so it would be bad if something happened to him to travel around alone.

(End of this chapter)