After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Qin Ya choked on this sentence: "..."

Why is it different from the script? !

She continued her efforts, "No, I just want to fight with you~"

"It's fighting with you, not your spirit beast."

Qin Ya suddenly remembered Song Xi's two spirit beasts, and quickly added something.

The coquettish tone almost didn't hold back.

Song Xi: "..."

"Qin Ya, I want to ask you something."

She thought carefully, and asked suspiciously, "Has the oiliness of the black starling started to infect people?"

Song Xi cautiously pushed Qin Ya's coquettish face away, and even straightened his arms, "I'm afraid of passing on from person to person."

"For safety's sake, stay away from me."

"Damn, I'm being coquettish!!"

Qin Ya broke her guard and cursed angrily.

Facing Song Xi's "really so" eyes, Qin Ya refused to admit defeat and pressed the twitching forehead, deliberately softened her voice again, and said delicately, "Didn't you say everything~"

"Women will act like a baby ~ men's souls will float ~"

"stop."

Qin Ya's expression froze for a second.

"Don't talk to me in such a breathless tone." Song Xi looked disgusted, unmoved at all, and even said in a sad tone.

"Really, I beg you."

Qin Ya: "..."

have to.

She knew that acting like a baby with Song Xi was purely a waste of affection.

The soft and charming expression on Qin Ya's face quickly disappeared, and she stared at Song Xi expressionlessly, "No need."

"I have only one purpose, to quickly fight with my old lady."

Song Xi finally felt that Qin Ya looked like a human being again, and was about to agree.

An old man in a white robe suddenly appeared above Leifeng with his hands behind his back.

The direct disciples who were fighting like tearing down a house quickly separated, and all stood obediently in place.

Quiet as a chicken.

Xie Yue even hooked his fingertips very smoothly, and without changing his face, he hooked away the two bags of storage bags that those people bet on who would win between Wei Qinghuai and Chu Changheng.

Facing Chu Changheng's accusing expression, Xie Yue pursed his lips calmly, and the young man was like a god.

"what."

He respectfully bowed in the direction of Changyi Patriarch, and put on a pose: "I am obviously afraid that there will be rubbish on the ground that will disturb Master's eyes."

Xie Yue spoke nonsense in a serious manner, focusing on a perfunctory, "I only found out after I caught it. It turned out to be a bag of money."

Ding Yilan: "..."

Jiao Didi, a little girl who has always insisted on being a lady, plucked her ears indecently, and said earnestly: "I don't believe it."

"It's okay." Xie Yue waved his hands broadly, disapprovingly, "I believe it."

Ding Yilan: "..."

"I didn't say that."

Lu Xiao's expression was indescribable: "Are you really coming back, thank you Papi?!"

"That's natural." Xie Yue raised his eyebrows, with the presence of the old god, he was also confident, "Why do you think of me so much?"

Facing Chu Changheng's silently stretched out hand asking for something, Xie Yue pushed it away with a light smile, "Definitely, but not now."

Xie Yue bent his lips and smiled, adding a touch of flair to the cold young man.

He does look like a human being.

It's a pity that Zhou Paipi's essence is exposed with just one mouth.

"When will you pay Lei Feng's repair fee in full?" Xie Yue pointed to the messy Lei Feng, and said with a smile, "I will pay you back at any time."

"..."

hiss.

The culprits, Chu Changheng and Lu Xiao, turned their eyes away with some guilt.

The worried male mother, Xie Yue, was indeed fighting just now, and at the same time told them to restrain their hands and feet, so as not to break things.

Unfortunately, no one takes it seriously.

After all, who would have thought that the chief senior brother of the Cultivation of Immortals would be able to take the eyes of Qian? !

Ancestor Changyi in the air was silent for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at this group of little bastards who were in control of the sky, went to the house to expose the tiles, and would create conflicts and fight if there were no conflicts.

The ancestor of Changyi endured it.

He chose to call Song Xi kindly, "Little Five."

Before she could reply, Patriarch Changyi flicked the whisk in his hand like a chicken, and took Song Xi away in full view.

The main focus is out of sight and out of mind.

***

Song Xi was almost being carried to the destination by Patriarch Changyi, only then did he know that Patriarch Changyi was going to take her to the scene of the Tiandao Judgment Platform.

There were not many monks who came to observe the Trial Platform of Heavenly Dao, and most of them were famous heads or elders of various sects, who chose to attend to testify on behalf of fairness.

On the most central Tiandao Judgment Platform, the silver clothes were still the same set of silver bamboo hats from that day. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky thunder rolling above him with a clear expression.

He seemed to be no longer persistent in his pursuit of cleanliness, and he remained indifferent to the few stains on his cheeks.

"Yinyi and Geng Xun are on trial today."

Ancestor Changyi spoke indifferently, with a rare expression of solemnity, "Silver Clothes has only one request."

He looked at his little apprentice, "He said he wanted to meet you."

"There are some things he just wants to tell you."