Evil King

Chapter 1109

Chapter 1109: Catching Crickets?

However, I found that I couldn’t use any strength at all. It seemed that even his bones were soft. Not only did this pinch not hurt him, but it almost hurt Own’s fingers.

Jun Moxie smiled, and stood up with such a big thorn, Miao Xiaomiao suddenly covered his face and turned to one side.

Jun Moxie got out of the bed, put on his clothes slowly, and said with a wicked smile: “Dare to question this son, this is the end! Next time there is any dissatisfaction, be careful that this Young Master can’t spare you! Today is a small punishment and a big punishment! ”

Miao Xiaomiao squirmed nonchalantly, but with a slight movement, he felt a heartfelt tiredness hit. There was really no power to refute it. The sun’s rays, which were not so dazzling, were shining in obliquely at the right time, and it was already afternoon. … It seemed that the tart of four or five hours really made this beauty sleepy to the extreme.

This guy is a real beast, he doesn’t know Lianxiangxiyu at all. No, it seems that the beast is not so overbearing. The real one is worse than that, so sharp!

In the current situation, I am afraid that I would never want to get out of bed all day and night. Miao Xiaomiao was shy but couldn’t help feeling a little scared: It seems that this husband is a master of Venerable, and his physique is far better than that of ordinary people. Now, the others are still not sure why…

After thinking about it, I just slept in the past… Actually I didn’t find that own internal injury went through such a fierce… Cough and cough battle, and there was no aggravation, not even the slightest pain… It looks like the internal injury did not know when it was healed. , Hmm, forget it, aren’t there enough weird things encountered these days…

Jun Moxie is still waiting for her to reply, but in a blink of an eye, this girl has actually fallen asleep…

“Really direct…” Young Master Jun shook his head and walked out easily. However, there is also a strange thing in my heart: Miao Xiaomiao is a female body of Xuanyin, and the cultivation speed among women is one of the best. Why didn’t you find any abnormalities at all?

I often hear that if a woman is too yin physique, and her own Cultivation Base is superb, what’s wrong with her? Shuang is undoubtedly very cool, but how can I not see the so-called surprise, is it that I still can’t do it? Or the “surprise” is just an error!

Looking at the sleeping beauty on the bed again, Young Master Jun chuckled his mouth twice and shook his head: It seems that he is not incapable of…It seems that there should be something strange…

The relaxed young master walked out of the door. Before taking a few steps, he saw a slender figure standing quietly around the corner, pressing his small ears against the wall, as if he was listening. what……

Someone listens to the root of the wall!

Seeing that girl is preoccupied, she must have been listening for a long time…

Jun Moxie was really angry and funny, “swish” behind this person, grabbed his ears and picked it up: “What are you girl doing? What are you thinking about?”

This slender figure is Miss Dugu Xiaoyi Da!

In the Evil Monarch’s Mansion, it seems that apart from her, there is no other woman who can do this kind of thing that listens to the corner…

“Ah~~~” Miss Duguda suddenly heard the question, it can be said to be very frightened, yelled, and about to jump up, but just jumped up, but immediately fell down softly…

“I, I… I… I’m catching crickets, hehe, catching crickets…” As he said, Dugu Xiaoyi crouched down with a blushing face, and looked carefully at the corner of the wall, looking around. …

“Huh? Catch the cricket?” Jun Moxie said with a black line: “Then you have to wait two or three months! Is there any such thing in this season? Cricket! Can you really make up…”

Dugu Xiaoyi didn’t know the expression on her face, her eyes were drunk, she didn’t dare to look at him, her two slender jade legs were tightly joined together, she didn’t seem to hear Jun Moxie’s words, she just tiptoed slowly towards the distance. He moved his feet and stammered: “You…you talk nonsense, isn’t that a cricket…cricket…I found it! Cricket…don’t run…”

With a swish, the whole person quickly turned around a corner, and there was no shadow in an instant. Don’t see the Cultivation Base in front of the little girl’s eyes, but the Movement Technique just now, even the Young Master Jun Da was somewhat dumbfounded, the human potential is really sharp…

A loud sound came from the corner of the wall, and then there was a running panic—the little girl left in a hurry…

“En? Crickets?…” Jun Moxie tilted his head slightly, smacked his lips, and suddenly moved his nose twice. It seemed that there was some strange smell in the air here. After thinking about it, he couldn’t help but mutter to himself. “I just noticed today that the little girl has grown up…Look at me to catch your mature cricket tonight…”

The three Miao Zhan and Mo Wudao Xi Ruochen and other four powerhouses sat in the most spacious living room of Xiejun Mansion, staring at each other with big eyes.

These representatives of the powers of the world and the powers of the world have been sitting for a whole day!

Since the sudden vision of heaven and earth disappeared in the morning, these people gathered here; the purpose was naturally to meet Jun Moxie; but the palace lord didn’t know what was “important” and disappeared all at once… This can make a few “seniors” wait uncomfortable.

Tea is good tea, but no matter how good the tea is, you can’t help but brew it over and over again. A pot of tea has been brewed thirty or fifty times now, and it has already been brewed as much as white water—here, naturally, there is no eternal tea. Vanilla and other high-class hospitality…

And the consequence of such a greeting is that even the super-class masters here can’t stand it. They have gone to the latrine several times. The strongest masters are still humans, and the human belly is always limited. The so-called prime minister can support it in his belly. The ship is always just a metaphor, not a fact…

The other small forces who came to congratulate before have already left after this morning. Now that the purpose of being familiar with each other has been achieved, there are still many unexpected gains. This trip is really worthwhile, but each has always had it. They have to deal with their own affairs, and since there are no major issues, they will naturally leave.

Besides, this is really not a good place to go. Staying here, I’m afraid that I have to worry about my own life and safety at all times.

After leaving the Evil Monarch Mansion, everyone took a sigh of relief… but they came out alive…

Mo Wudao and others are naturally more busy! They want to go even more!

But their main purpose of coming here has not been completed, let’s go? Where to go?

I believe that even if the Evil Monarch Mansion really drove them away, they would not leave.

As for the three of the Miao family, this trip can also be said to be a great reward, but the matter with the Young Master has not been completely dealt with. Naturally, they are not willing to leave. Besides, the current Evil Sovereign Mansion is right now. It’s Aunt Miao’s home, how can it not be my own!



If so, a few groups of people with their own plans just sat in a daze. At the beginning, everyone was talking and laughing. After a few hours, Miao Zhan has recalled the past and recalled the past. Everyone will also remember their past. The heroic deeds boasted once, but still did not see the shadow of Junda Young Master.

There was even a joke, because everyone was speechless and looking for words, it was naturally full of loopholes afterwards. Later, Miao Dao frowned and looked at the eloquent Huyan Aobo and said dissatisfiedly: “You are not Said that the big sis of the husband of the younger son of the second aunt next door, the sister-in-law’s sister-in-law’s husband, and her father-in-law’s god-grandson’s aunt’s Little Sister was taken away by a master Tianxuan while selling vegetables. Concubine?”

For a moment of impulse, Eight Trigrams, Eight Trigrams are also Eight Trigrams, but blindly Eight Trigrams are more of a loss of identity, and those present here still pay more attention to their own identity…

“Jun Moxie is doing his best?” Miao Dao stood up and walked up and down in the spacious living room, his tone was very impatient: “At this critical moment, you have practiced for so long?”

The reply they got from Mei Xueyan was: “Mo Xie is practicing qigong! Please wait a moment!”

No one thought that Jun Moxie’s ‘practice’ would have been practiced from the morning to the setting sun! It’s been almost four or five hours before and after!

But everyone understands the truth. It is not surprising that sometimes it is common for inspiration to practice for a few months. The only thing they worry about now is, when will this guy practice?

There are still more than two months left before the Battle of Heaven. If this guy does not leave the customs by then, then things will be really big…

Not to mention whether this question of time can be matched by anyone, or whether this endurance is enough to make 9.9% of the world’s men feel so ashamed to be ashamed or even angry and commit suicide. This is the shelf, which is unprecedented. of.

No one has come before, and it is well deserved!

Um, if you have a monthly pass, just throw it in… I’m not afraid to smash it… Go away…> Genuine reading!)

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