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Chapter 1797 Nothing intriguing

Wu Ji ignored Long Shitian, but walked behind Xiao Yan and bowed slightly. Xiao Yan immediately felt a soft feeling behind her back, and felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

"You don't want to give you essence and blood, then do you want me? How do you ask me to repay your life-saving grace, little brother." Wu Ji's voice sounded like a seductive soul. Xiao Yan couldn't stand it, so he immediately stood up and retreated.

"It's just a simple task, so there's no need to repay it. Zi Yan is my friend. If the senior insists on repaying it, then take care of my willful and willful sister for me." Xiao Yan immediately said with a wry smile. Seeing Xiao Yan avoiding her like a tiger, Wu Ji was not angry, but instead covered her mouth and chuckled. Few men could still be so firm in front of her so deliberate charm.

"Forget it, I will take care of Ziyan. This girl is talented. It's true that you saved me, but she also hurt me. How can I settle this account?" Wu Ji waved her hand and said slowly. Xiao Yan did hurt her when she was fighting with the Soul-Devouring King.

"Senior, if I hadn't rescued you from the hands of the Soul-Devouring King, I'm afraid I'm gone now. It's not my intention to hurt you. If you question me, I'll stand and let you punish me." Xiao Yan said with a slight serious look on his face.

"Oh??" Hearing this, an extremely charming voice came from Wu Ji's mouth, Xiao Yan was shocked.

"Ahem... Senior, I already have wives, concubines and children, so..." Xiao Yan immediately coughed, and Wu Ji heard that there was a silver bell-like laughter.

"You little kids are really upright now. Unlike the scumbag I've ever met, and I've called Xia Zeng. I forgot. If I were to see him again, I would definitely crush his bones!" Wu Ji was gritting her teeth at the end. Long Shitian looked at Xiao Yan with a wry smile. Xiao Yan immediately understood it. It turned out that Wu Ji was also one of the women who had been poisoned by Xia Zenghui.

"Forget it, it's really no interest." Wu Ji waved her hand, twisted her slender waist and slowly left.

"Xiao Yan, no matter what, thank you for saving me. If you have any needs, just tell me, even if I want my dragon clan essence and blood, I will give it to you." Wu Ji took two steps, then stopped, turned her head slightly, and then said slowly.

After saying that, he left without looking back. Xiao Yan looked at the woman's back and was a woman, but exuded a strong aura. If she were in her heyday, she would probably be a not simple person. Just a single spirit can restore to the strength of the Eight-Star Doudi, and the complete soul has been divided into ten. If it was in his heyday, her strength would at least reach the Five-Star Douxian, or even stronger!

After Wu Ji left, Xiao Yan and Long Shitian looked at each other and smiled. They both had a tacit understanding and did not betray Xia Zenghui.

"Brother Shitian, what Senior Wu Ji said should be Xia Zenghui, right?" Xiao Yan asked in a low voice, for fear that he would be heard by the dancer who had just walked away.
Chapter completed!
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