The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

"I haven't seen him for a few years. I didn't expect his cultivation to improve so quickly." The Shicha nine-headed demon looked at Yue Liuen.

Now it is not easy to win against Yue Liu Entropy who has already left his body.

It couldn't stand Yue Liu's entropy, she was even more perverted than the little girl above it.

If Mingfan is Mingsao, then Yueliu Entropy is darkly mean.

Out-of-body experience is to Yuanying what moonlight is to palace lanterns.

"Are you sure that that woman can beat the Demon Lord?" Shicha Nine-Headed Demon asked.

Ming Fan shook his head, how could he be sure?

If we had taken care of Qingqiu before he was injured, then we really couldn’t say for sure, but now even Gu Qingqiu is just a Nascent Soul cultivator~

Shicha Nine-Headed Demon: "So... don't run away?!"

It was angry. It really didn't understand Mingfan's brain circuit. It even felt that its contract was like handing the demon a horn to charge, making her even more complacent than before.

This demon is Ming Fan sitting on top of its head, eating melon seeds leisurely.

After eating it, she put the skin on its head and kindly ordered a handkerchief for it.

Shicha Nine-Headed Demon: ‘Haha, you are quite attentive. ’

"Yes, don't run." Ming Fan looked calm.

The Shicha Nine-Headed Demon was not calm. Why did it feel that she might have misunderstood, mistook anger for encouragement?

I heard Ming Fan say calmly: "You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. Are you going to avoid the demon king in fear because he pulled out a few of your leg hairs?"

The Shicha Nine-Headed Demon's brain froze and he shook his head subconsciously. If he dared to pluck out his leg hair, it would rip out all his brain hair!

"That's right."

"?" Where is it right? There's nothing wrong with it, but it just feels wrong.

Several people were still sitting on the head of the Shicha Nine-Headed Demon.

After sitting there, Xiao Yunyang couldn't stand it any longer. The master was fighting fiercely with the Demon Lord in front of him, and they were eating melon seeds so leisurely... Is it really okay?

"Junior sister, aren't we going to help?"

Ming Fan glanced at him sideways: "Can you beat the Demon Lord?"

Xiao Yunyang shook his head. He was as good as Nascent Soul, so he couldn't beat him.

"Would it be a disservice to go over there? That's fine. Once Demon Lord Lao Deng catches you, you'll have even more leverage to threaten Master."

"..."

Xiao Yunyang's enthusiasm was suppressed, although he wanted to ask, if they are being used as living targets here, doesn't it count as a handle...

Don't ask, it doesn't count.

Ming Fan finished eating the last handful of melon seeds and put his hand on his chin. He said that the Demon Lord looked like a human and looked like a dog, and he was indeed like a human.

"Uncle Junior, if you don't come back, Master will be snatched away by this old dog to be Mrs. Yazhai later."

Lin Wanshu: "..."

Rong Hua: "..."

"Hey, luckily I'm here to watch. This family really can't survive without me."

He Mu: "..."

Xiao Yunyang: "..."

Le Shan: "..."

Sometimes, I really worry about my little junior sister’s mental state.

Did she really not see the blood at the corner of Master's mouth? ? ? ah? ? ?

Yue Liu entropy smiled strangely and squinted his eyes like a pervert. He knelt down and touched Gu Qingqiu's face, wiping away the blood from the corners of her lips with his fingertips.

"Qingqiu, you know, I don't want to hurt you either. Be good, don't hurt your face."

Gu Qingqiu propped himself up with his sword, half-kneeling on the ground, with infinite killing intent in his eyes.

She had a hunch that the calamity that her master had told her before was Yue Liu Entropy.

During the fight just now, scattered images flashed through her mind that she had never seen before.

Gu Qingqiu looked at Yue Liuen again and suppressed the nausea surging in his heart.

This person is not of high moral character and has bad views. How could he be involved with this thing? He is not mentally broken enough on his own, and most likely he wants to infect himself.

Oh, don't even think about it.

Gu Qingqiu stood up, a hint of relief flashed on his cold face, and immediately placed the Yuxue Sword in front of him. Naturally, she had to settle the cause and effect by herself.

Seeing Gu Qingqiu's defensive posture, Yue Liuen's face gradually distorted: "Okay, you forced me to do this."

"Fight!" Yuxue Sword's attack was fierce, like the strong sword energy of the ice wind, it cut Yue Liuyu's skin and blood seeped out.

"Are you doing it for him, or are you angry with me?"

Yue Liu's majestic demonic energy locked Gu Qingqiu, and Gu Qingqiu's heart sank, and he broke out.

He had been friends with Gu Qingqiu for decades, and he could feel that she treated him differently before.

"How could you do this for that pretty boy?" Yue Liu entropy looked up to the sky and smiled, "What a pity, he was killed by me a long time ago."

"Death." Gu Qingqiu shouted coldly: Yin Shanxue, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will avenge you.

The two of them were fighting together again, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Hemu Taohua's eyes were full of disbelief: "He, what does he mean?"

Ming Fan shook his head but smiled silently, and stretched out his hand towards Lin Wanshu: "Brother, melon seeds, I'm hungry."

Lin Wanshu: "..."

"I've decided to leave. Guess, Master is more worried about Junior Uncle now or hates Demon Lord more."

Ming Fan stuffed a mouthful of melon seeds.

"I think these two can be done at the same time without any delay." Leshan shook his folding fan, his fox face shining with gossip.

The life and death battle was disrupted by them, and the tension disappeared.

Gu Qingqiu is also well-deserved for the title of "cutting off the falling clouds with one sword". With Yuan Ying fighting out of body, it was hard to tell him apart for a while.

Ming Fan poked the Shicha Nine-Headed Demon under him: "What is your name? If you don't know, just call it the Nine-Headed Demon."

They met, but she still doesn't know its name. This partner is a bit of a failure.

"Which one are you asking?" Shicha Nine-Headed Demon said angrily.

"you have a lot?"

When asked this, it suddenly became energetic, and the Shicha Nine-Headed Demon smiled proudly: "Come on, show it off."

Eight different voices sounded, announcing their names like the name of a dish.

The head under Ming Fan solemnly announced his name: "My name is Xiang Li (li Tong Li)."

Ming Fan twitched the corner of her mouth and said so many names. She remembered that each one was disrespectful to the other eight.

"Okay, let's call you Jiutou from now on. This is a friendly name."

The Shicha Nine-Headed Demon is a bit messy as a whole: "?" So what is the purpose of letting it chatter so much? It's a piece of shit!

Strangely speechless.

The situation for Gu Qingqiu and Yue Liuen was not optimistic. As time passed, Gu Qingqiu gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Yue Liuyu grinned, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed at Gu Qingqiu's dantian.

The Yuxue Sword turned into a stream of light and protected in front of Gu Qingqiu. He forcefully received Yue Liuen's blow and the sword's body dimmed.

Gu Qingqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his cold eyes full of mockery.

Yue Liuyu looked at her for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Qingqiu, it's really sad that you are like this." This condescending look made him want him to crush her more and more.

"Old dog, stop beeping. If you have the ability, come here."

A handful of melon seed shells were thrown on Yue Liu's head.