The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

"So what if you know?" Bo Jin withdrew his sword and stuck it on the ground, leaning on it in an inconspicuous manner, "If you know that I am not his sister?"

"you!"

The girl frowned and dug her ears, and said impatiently: "It's your fault, you don't know what to say and yet you dare to threaten me. You are so dedicated!"

"Hmph! Monsters are monsters. Today, my skills are inferior to others. You can kill or chop them up as you wish!" The saint aunt snorted coldly and glared at her.

"Tsk, look at what you said, am I such an unreasonable person?

I let you tell me the good and the bad. You are really bullying me! "She stretched out her hand to lift the saint's chin and looked at her wrinkle-free face, "Your Excellency, you take good care of your face. "

The holy aunt first blushed at her actions, and then turned pale with anger at her words.

The internal injuries, which were not that serious at first, became more serious.

Bo Jin was too lazy to listen to what she had to say. The clear mist filled Saint Aunt's body and rolled up her things to take back his own space.

The robber Bai left a bellyband and obscene pants to the senior saint aunt, and her thick silver hair also fell down because her hairpin was taken away.

Just enough to cover the exposed skin.

"Your skin is so white!" Bo Jin deliberately whistled at her and teased.

The saint's face turned red. She didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry. She cursed: "Monster, you are looking for death!"

"Hush! I will be unhappy if you behave like this. If you can't keep your mouth shut..." the girl threatened with a smile.

66 in her arms didn't know what happened, and her eyes were covered tightly by Bo Jin.

Mainly because it is a bird with a small bell.

But Bo Jin is not so shameless.

Everyone wants to see God dragged down into the abyss and destroy His nobility with their own hands.

She just didn't like the condescending attitude of the holy aunt, so she deliberately took away her clothes to embarrass her.

There was no one around, and no one could see this scene.

"Give me your clothes!" The woman seemed to have never been humiliated like this before. There was a blush on her fair face, and in her lavender eyes, she wanted to pull Bo Jin's skin away.

"No, selling second-hand clothes will cost a lot of money, not to mention these are the clothes of the famous shepherd of the Gods.

Cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents.

If it weren't for my kindness, I wouldn't be able to keep this embroidered bellyband on your body. Just be content! "She licked her dry lips, her cold voice mixed with a faint smile.

Saint Aunt: "..."

"I've never seen such a stingy monster like you, don't force me..." The old elegance was no longer there, and the woman cursed loudly.

Before he finished speaking, Bo Jin took over and said, "Why do I force you? Please save it, sir. You can't beat me. Your mouth is as good as a hammer."

Saint Aunt: "..."

The holy aunt was so angry that she lost her temper and said helplessly: "How can you give it to me?"

Seeing her like this, Bo Jin suddenly felt bored, "Tsk... tell me you're sorry."

Aunt Saint gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry!"

"Okay." She puffed up her cheeks secretly, curled her lips and continued, "How dare you threaten me?"

"I don't dare." The holy lady lowered her head and said insincerely.

Bo Jin didn't intend to tease her anymore. After all, in ancient times, a woman's reputation seemed to be quite important.

"Then you pay for it. I can sell it to you now. Let's make an agreement first. If you are not satisfied with the price, we won't sell it!"

Saint Aunt: "..."

She couldn't help but look up at Bo Jin with wide eyes, "Didn't I already say I'm sorry?"

Bo Jin raised his eyebrows and cursed with a smile: "How much is your sorry worth?

Stop talking nonsense, do you still need some clothes? "

Saint Aunt's breathing became a little faster in anger, she pinched her palms and gritted her teeth and said, "Yes!"

"If you want it, don't waste time, pay for it!" Bo Jin urged.

The embarrassment on the woman's face flashed away, and she blushed and said, "No money, I owe you an IOU."

Bo Jin: "..."

"Sorry, I forgot that you are penniless now."

As she spoke, she took out a pen and paper from her arms, waved her hand, and an IOU with a contract effect was born.

While handing the IOU to the holy aunt, she said: "In order to prevent you from being killed if you don't pay the debt, I also ask you to take an oath of heaven. From now on, you must respect and love me when you see me, and you must not be rude."

Saint Aunt: "..."

"Why are you doing so much trouble!" The holy lady collapsed.

"Do you want any more clothes?

Otherwise, it’s okay if you don’t wear it. Anyway, it looks good even if you don’t wear it. "

"Just send it, give me the clothes!" She bit her finger and swore according to Bai Jin's request.

The golden light flashed away, and the power of heaven bound the oath.

Bo Jin threw the clothes to her and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You're so obedient. I'm just joking, why do you take it seriously!"

"you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll leave you alone. I agreed to what you started to mention. I don't have to take the initiative to appear in front of Nuwa's descendants, but if she accidentally sees me, there's nothing she can do." Bo Jin was like slapping a dog. He patted the saint's head and comforted her.

As soon as Saint Aunt put on her clothes, she was furious at her humiliating actions.

Unfortunately, the oath of heaven was hanging above her head, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it, glared at Bai Jin, turned around and disappeared.

The girl straightened up and rubbed her fingertips with white hair, "Tsk...it's so fast, the dog hair is so slippery."

"..."