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207. Today I just want to take her to Shuangxiu, I see who dares to stop me (two chapters in one)(2/3)

The Demon Sect that is in his palm is no longer the Demon Sect...

So, he conquered some people and killed another.

What a big ambition.

It's just that.

Wu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, but she saw the maid next to her suddenly move. The maid seemed to have used her true energy to break through the acupoints of the traitor's door.

The maid was Wu Xingyun, the leader of the Fengyue Holy Sect. She lowered her head and could only be seen from the angle of the black poppy. The leader's eyes were calm and cold.

At this time, one of the little fairies came to Black Poppy's ear and whispered: "Actually, Your Highness, the prince likes women like the saint sister who are no longer pure. At that time, my sisters will be ecstatic every day. Speaking of which, my sisters are also asking you not to fight and kill in the world for your own good."

Wu Yan was stunned.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to cry.

I am no longer pure?

Who said it?

Who said it?!

King Xiaoyao, you bastard!

...

...

"Ah Yeh!"

Xia Ji rubbed his nose, "Who is thinking about this king?"

While talking, he looked at the busy glasses girl in the kitchen.

Xiao Ying, who was cooking, seemed to feel the gaze behind her and lowered her head a little.

"No, I only sneeze once, because someone is scolding me!"

Xiao Ying hurriedly turned around and said, "I didn't scold you."

"Okay, okay, then, little cherry, can you avoid eating potato stewed next time?"

"But...but I don't have money."

"My sister gave you treasure, right? Do you have your own salary? You have received a lot of benefits in my name?"

"I just don't have money!!"

The glasses turned over, added water, covered the pot, and stared at the iron pot in front of him in a daze.

Xia Ji lay comfortably.

During this period, his Yin Ceremony has also improved rapidly. As long as he doesn't show it, no one can see his strength anymore.

And even if you see it, you can only see the identity you have arranged for yourself: a master who relies on pills to accumulate, can barely be considered a top-notch expert in the world.

This is very suitable for yourself.

It will give the real strong man the illusion that "this Xiaoyao King is indeed not simple, but I have seen through it, and it is just like this."

"Yince is such a good thing." Xia Ji nodded frequently. He had to practice to the highest level.

downstairs.

The girl with glasses jumped twice like a cat, suddenly her eyes widened, her mouth wide, and her cheeks turned red.

Negative...

What's Yin?

She obviously heard something, but she didn't know what Yin Ce was like, so she became so popular, and even muttered, "Shameless."

Teacher Xiao decided to have a good conversation with this disciple another day. She had already thought about the wording whether she could let her go.

King Xiaoyao, although you are all over the world, you are just your sister beautiful, and although you are superb swordsmanship, you are just a teacher!

You have so many forests and so many flowers, so don’t have one more me.

Me, I am your teacher.

If you are not interested in me, why do you ask me to cook every day?

What else are you talking about shameful yin...

But she hesitated again...

If the King of Xiaoyao said, "Okay, then you must make big fish and meat for me every day in the future."

Then wouldn't I go bankrupt?

Compared to bankruptcy...

Let's continue like this.

"Oh." The glasses sighed.

While eating, she finally couldn't help asking: "Xia Ji, why do you want me to cook every day? Let's showdown, you... are you..."

The expression of Xiaoyao King became more and more strange, as if he was waiting for her to say the following words. He would immediately look down with a very contemptuous look, "Ah...how is it possible? You?"

So, Xiao Ying hurriedly held up her glasses and changed her words to: "You... do you want to spend all my money?"

Xia Ji was about to answer...

Suddenly, a harsh gunshot came from outside the deck, and the gunshots immediately broke the calm of the woods. Then there were a few rapid attacks of swords and weapons, and then there was the noise of footsteps.

Xia Ji didn't have to go out and knew that the person who came was a little maid next to Hei Poppy.

I also know that this little maid should have shot the sixth prince on a snowy night.

Although there is no conclusive evidence yet, he probably guessed that the little maid might be Wu Xingyun he was looking for.

So, he directly let go of the bowls and chopsticks, came to the deck, and looked out from the railing.

In the distance, the little maid's hood had been torn open, revealing her pale skin and sad eyes. She grabbed a black gun with her left hand and an arc knife with her right hand, vigilantly confronting the secret guard Ying Huo.

The gun was extremely threatening, and the little maid was definitely not weak, so Ying Huo dared not step forward easily.

Apart from the prince's mansion, the leader of the White Tiger Punishment Hall in official uniforms, and more than a dozen righteous swordsmen in white clothes have also stepped into this small woods.

The little maid's hair was disheveled, and the maid's clothes on the outer layer had been torn to pieces, revealing the black and golden long clothes close to it behind it, showing a sense of desolation, darkness, gloomy, and thrilling beauty. Looking at the people from afar, her face became paler, and blood oozed from the corners of her lips, and she was obviously seriously injured.

On the side of the ship, on the railing.

Xia Ji quietly asked the glasses girl beside her: "Which is the top 100 flowers list?"

The glasses' mother was holding a rice bowl in her hand, and she had half of the only star meat in the potato stewed meat on the white rice. She snatched the rice and said, "Who is she?"

Xia Ji said: "The person chasing the prince's mansion must be from the Demon Sect, right?"

At this time, the message of the white peach blossom fell into his ears, "The Lord, she is Wu Xingyun, but Wu Xingyun is not on the list of the hundred flowers. She belongs to the forbidden body of the leader of the Demon Sect. The listmaker dare not hang her name among the hundred flowers."

Clip-click.

The glasses ate with big mouthfuls, and used chopsticks to pick up the star meat and wiped it on the rice until the oil was applied evenly, then they ate it with the rice. "Xia Ji, that woman seems to be trying to come to us... Do you know her?

She was holding a gun in her hand, and the weapon seemed to be very powerful. If she shot it at close range, even a top expert would die.

You said, why did she run to us?

She was chased by so many officials, so she should have escaped, right?

Alas, Xia Ji?

Xia Ji?!"

She didn't hear the response and turned her head suddenly, "Ahhhh!"

Squirting rice.

The eyes almost popped up.

King Xiaoyao actually ran down by himself.

Run towards the woman with disheveled hair.

This change suddenly arises.

The Yinghuo Dark Guard was stunned. They were originally confident that this woman would definitely not be able to get on the Xiaoyao account, but at this moment...

Whoosh!!!

The little maid's cheeks suddenly turned red between her eyebrows, and her speed exploded a little, showing that her essence and blood were burning.

In an instant, he had already stood within a range of 100 meters away from Xiaoyao King.

Then, she raised her gun, pointed at the King of Xiaoyao, turned around and said sternly: "Don't come, don't come, otherwise... Otherwise... I'll kill him!"

She originally wanted to escape from the east gate, but when she was ambushed, she suddenly had such an idea that she was afraid of, "kidnapping the Xiaoyao King", and escaped from the sky through hostages.

She approached step by step.

Xia Ji looked confused.
To be continued...
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