My family is sweet and su

Chapter 145

"The god was just joking, what can Xiyin do to you! What a coincidence to meet you today!" The woman in red raised her eyebrows, smiling proudly and indulgently.

"It's okay, then get out!"

"Yes, yes, of course we have to go, but please ask the gods to raise your hand and let this person go with Xiyin."

Mo Ningyuan was taken aback for a moment, his narrow and dark eyes glanced over the distressed young lady on the ground, and he snorted coldly, even more disdainful: "You want to save her?"

"It's the same family anyway, so there's no reason to refuse to save it. Besides, how dare the little fox in this neighborhood bother you, the god, so it's better...you sell Xiyin's face, let Xiyin take it back, and deal with it for you, right? "Calmly, the woman responded quickly, with a faint smile still on her face.

"Same race?"

In the moonlight, the man's face became darker and colder, and his words became sharper, "I don't know when a wild animal will be with you. Why, Tushan's nine-tailed fox has fallen to this point?"

"Shen Zun is used to joking, yes, although he is not from the original branch, and his bloodline is a bit weaker, but he is also a fox clan, right? The fox clan has been dying more and more in the past few years, but I still hope that God Zun will hold his hand high!"

The cold wind howled, rolled up the blue robes high, Mo Ningyuan stood in the air, staring at the people in the distance, his dark eyes wrinkled tightly: "If I insist on not letting go, you, and, can, how can you?" ,Sample?"

"Of course Xiyin doesn't dare to do anything, the most she can do is say sorry to this younger sister." The woman answered eloquently.

"Then get out!" The man has no good temper.

"Xiyin is right here, wait for the God Venerable to make a move before leaving, thinking about the same clan, you have to bury him, otherwise, wouldn't it be a bit desolate to be in this wilderness of corpses."

"Humph--"

Mo Ningyuan snorted coldly and didn't care.

"Whoosh!"

The sound fell, and in the dark night, a strange flame burst out from the man's palm, with terrifying destructive power and an irresistible power to seize.

Qingniang closed her eyes in despair. In the end, she was... going to die.

It's a pity that she didn't absorb the energy of a few men, otherwise she might still have the power to fight, and she wouldn't die so uselessly.Alas... such a handsome and unfathomable man, if it belongs to her... if he can double cultivate with her, how wonderful it would be.

"call--"

The cold wind blew, and someone made a move.

Bai Xiyin stood under the tree, watching the strange light of the flames attacking the person beside her, just watching coldly, indifferent.

A close call!
"Alas... the peach blossom honey has been obtained evenly for ten thousand years, and the honey is fragrant and sweet. I have always heard that Jiuzhong Tianshen's wine making is extraordinary. After the matter is settled, Xiyin wants to ask you for a cup of honey."

The strange fire was less than ten feet away from Qingniang, the woman suddenly started slowly, and Mo Ningyuan was shocked when she heard a light tone, retracting the profound energy in her hand, and looking up at Xiyin: "What did you say?"

"It's just a glass of peach blossom wine, why is the god so stingy!" Xiyin smiled.

"you know?"

Mo Ningyuan said coldly, his usually calm voice trembled for a moment.

"Peach blossom wine is sweet and sweet, how could Xiyin not know?" The woman smiled very calmly.

The two obviously meant something, but neither of them pointed it out.

Mo Ningyuan also understood what she meant. After a moment of silence, Jun Lang's face gradually regained his composure: "What else do you know?"

"Many, such as you and the demon king, and for example... gathering and returning to the yin, death, rebirth, rebirth!"

(End of this chapter)