Li Mengjun wanted to cry but had no tears. How could he have thought that he would turn into such a ghost when he returned to Jiuzhou Jiuding Realm?

What about his body?

He was transformed and struck by lightning.

Moreover, he never expected that Liu Yun would recognize him so quickly, this scene, this method... the world collapsed.

Li Mengjun's two front paws were in front of Liu Yun's shoulders, and his back paws were behind the shoulders.

Soft and lovable, like a real fur decoration.

The voice was also lazy, without waves: "Probably..."

Who made Liu Yun always talk about plucking hair?

He has a lot of hair.

Liu Yun thought of Li Mengjun's ostentatious appearance, like a peacock, she thought...

At the beginning, Chu Ciyan relied on the pupil technique that could see fate, and the senior brothers he found for her were more mysterious than each other.

The second senior brother Li Mengjun's real body is still a mystery, and Liu Yun's curiosity is full when he finally comes into contact with the truth.

Just as she was about to ask, the female cultivator in purple rushed over directly, the pain in her wrist made her unable to hold back her temper.

My brain is not very sharp, and my tone is more aggressive, "What? Are you going to tell me that this little thing was originally your spiritual pet, and we are catching it, but you are watching jokes?"

Liu Yun frowned, and said strangely: "It's not mine, could it be yours?"

The female nun in purple gritted her teeth: "Of course it's mine, I grabbed it just now."

As he said that, he looked at the cute Li Mengjun with bright eyes, and his heart surged with excitement.

Corrosive air, Yin attribute power, but any monster with such abilities is not ordinary.

Rare, powerful, and cute with a cute appearance, isn't it the perfect pet in her ideal?

If it was just to satisfy the girl's heart before, now, she refuses to give up even more.

Although there is a special contract in the inner palace of Jiuzhou to take away monsters, each person has a limit on the number of times.

Originally, he was willing to waste a contract opportunity for this little thing. If this one is rare and powerful, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Liu Yun was amused, what kind of family background are these girls?

"Hehe, that's strange. Sure enough, there is a difference between humans and pigs. Pigs are always pigs, but humans are sometimes not humans."

"Your tone is worse than athlete's foot. Why don't you say that the inner palace of Jiuzhou is yours? After all, if you step here, the world is yours!"

The female cultivator in purple was a little confused.

There seemed to be a lot of things to refute in these words, and I didn't know where to start.

The little friends paused, some did not dare to step down, and some were inexplicably afraid of disturbing the female cultivator opposite.

Would such sharp words come directly at them?

Can you stand it yourself?

They don't have the confidence to carry so much.

The female cultivator in purple was injured in her wrist, and her prey caught others, she was really shocked, angry and very angry.

In particular, she was scolded and became furious.

"You are the pig, you are the pig."

"You are full of athlete's foot, my young master smells so good!"

Liu Yun glanced at her, "Enen, you are not a pig, you can climb trees, pigs can't."

"As for athlete's foot... don't get angry, and you have a bigger tone."

The female cultivator in purple had never been scolded in person like this before, so she was easily irritated.

Always thinking about justifying, or winning with your mouth.

But she didn't know that the person in front of her was the most troublesome.

He couldn't even explain clearly, let alone win, it was just wishful thinking.

For a moment, he even forgot about the wound and Li Mengjun, and just stared at Liu Yun angrily.

As soon as Liu Yun spoke like this, the personal language live broadcast room exploded.

Come, come, they finally waited.

Thanks to Biezhou's lovely victims, let them see Fairy Liu's invincible mouth temper again.

The blood boils, the whole world celebrates...

However, Liu Yun felt that if Li Mengjun hadn't been involved, she wouldn't have bothered to deal with the purple-clothed nun. This person's mouth is too weak, and she has no sense of accomplishment at all.

After a little stimulation, I even forget the important things, it's really weak.

The female cultivator in purple had a deep understanding of what it means to produce smoke from seven orifices, and she suddenly felt that it might be a good thing if she didn't understand.

I understand, it's strange if I'm not angry.

God damn she can, pigs can't.

Comparing her to a pig?

That's enough.

How could she be ashamed?

Just anger, okay?

"What the hell, shut up." The female cultivator in purple just wanted to tear Liu Yun's beautiful mouth apart.

By the way, there is also that face that makes the man's footsteps slow.

In the past, these brothers and sisters would have rushed forward to help.

At this moment, one is slower than the other. It's not because I saw this face, it was on purpose.

Brothers and brothers: ...

In fact, I haven't paid that much attention, mainly because I'm afraid of that mouth.

Don't try, once you go up to help, you will definitely be scolded together.

Originally, the female cultivator in purple didn't respond, and they didn't know how to refute it.

Liu Yun's expression was subtle: "Yes, yes, yes...you have a bad athlete's foot, and the ground you step on is yours. If you tell anyone to shut up, you have to shut up."

"Eh? What did I say just now? Did I say something wrong?"

Crowd: ...

You said beriberi!

Everyone knew that Liu Yun was just talking, but as if she had been brainwashed, she couldn't help but look at the feet of the purple-clothed nun.

He held his breath for a while, as if he really smelled a bad smell, his expression was indescribable.

The female cultivator in purple subconsciously tugged at her purple cassock and covered her beautiful embroidered shoes with mille-ply soles, her nose crooked in anger.

She said whoever shuts up has to shut up?

Is this woman closed?

Ma De, I really want to draw out my sword and chop someone!

At this time, the purple-clothed female cultivator particularly disliked the system of the inner palace of Jiuzhou, so why couldn't she die?

"Which continent are you from? Steal something from me?"

Liu Yun was surprised: "I don't know which young master this is, he must be very famous with such a bad beriberi!"

The people who eat melons can't help but touch their noses, can't they get rid of athlete's foot?

They are really going to be brainwashed.

At this moment, Liu Yun's personal broadcast room was discussing more seriously, did this purple-clothed nun have athlete's foot?

How heavy is it?

Of course, when it came to this point, they were all extremely interested in the identity of the purple-clothed female cultivator.

Ninety-nine percent of those who can guard here are fans who think about Liu Yun.

After all, the content of Liu Yun's live broadcast before was very boring, and Heizi had no place to play.

Occasionally, he would be scolded by the fans or cleared up by the person in charge when he made a few complaints.

There is harmony now.

But laughing and joking, no one was worried that Liu Yun would be bullied, even if there were too many people on the other side.

Thinking that there were more people in the first family back then, Liu Yun killed the son-in-law.

This purple-clothed nun doesn't look very smart.

Others don't know the identity of the purple-clothed female cultivator, but the person in charge of the broadcast knows that there must be some news channels for those who do this business.

Even if he didn't know it just now, the information has been delivered to him now.

After looking at it, I was shocked and released it immediately.

All the melon eaters on the Jiuzhou Spirit Altar fell silent.

"If you don't want to change your name, you don't want to change your surname. Chen Qi from Fifth Continent... If you are capable, you can report your name." The purple-clothed female cultivator was both proud and confident.

However, she didn't realize that the expressions of the brothers behind her were very subtle, and they couldn't say a word.

Liu Yun saw it, and immediately guessed that the Chen family might not be as powerful as the cultivator in purple thought.

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