A little bit of hope..."

Xiao Chen, who received such a message, had a strange expression.

It shouldn’t be!

Meng Bingyun doesn't like herself, so why does she have such a sour tone?

He even used Second Senior Sister to warn him to respect himself...

It’s obviously not normal!

At this time, Zhao Meier seemed to feel something, and said with a mocking smile: "Hey! Xiao Tianjun, you are nicknamed Invincible, and Meier admires you very much. Didn't you expect that you would even refer to the opinions of a slave girl next to you?"

"Zhao Meier, what did you say?"

Meng Bingyun raised her dark eyebrows, her whole aura was as cold as frost, chilling the ice!

"Meng Bingyun, did this fairy say something wrong? Tsk tsk... I really didn't expect it! I didn't expect that the aloof Snow Fairy would also be trained by Xiao Tianjun to become a female slave!"

"Wow!"

Zhao Meier's figure trembled, turning into a touch of elegant fragrance, and her whole body soared into the sky!

"boom!!!"

Meng Bingyun's body erupted with a terrifying cold aura, but she was a step slower.

"I'll come back as soon as I go..."

Xiao Chen left such a sentence, his figure moved, and he soared into the sky.

"snort!"

Meng Bingyun stamped her feet fiercely, and the plump mountains undulated violently, as if they were about to break through the restraints.

Ten thousand meters high in the sky, a pink hall is suspended.

Its surface is intertwined with layers of runes, forming a powerful formation barrier that isolates everything.

This is the famous Wenxiang Palace of the Wenxiang Sect. It ranks twenty-seventh on the magic weapon list. It is a large-scale top-notch treasure that integrates offense, defense, and air!

At this moment, Xiao Chen flew through a faint path specially set aside by Wenxiang Palace and arrived at the main hall.

The hall is as warm as spring, with a faint pink tent, exquisite and elegant, and filled with a faint fragrance.

Coupled with the lazy and leisurely sound of the piano, it really makes people want to fall into the warm fragrance of nephrite, and then forget about Shu, sinking into intoxication...

Zhao Meier is playing the piano. She is wearing a light pink gauze skirt and a white shawl.

This woman has an extremely beautiful figure, slightly plump, like a peach blossom in bloom or a peach ripening.

"Bata!"

Xiao Chen casually sat on a soft chair and listened.

The sound of the piano is melodious, melodious and ever-changing, but there is a lazy and decadent flavor to the tune, as if a pregnant girl is longing for her lover.

The song ends.

Zhao Meier's eyes sparkled, her red lips parted lightly and she said, "Xiao Tianjun, aren't you afraid of the little girl seducing you?"

When Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled proudly!

Immediately, he said calmly: "I, Xiao Wudi, have no fear in the world! If you have the confidence to seduce me, feel free to come!"

Xiao Chen put his hands on the handles of the chair, showing a posture of controlling everything.

Zhao Meier caught a glimpse of this scene, and the admiration in her pupils became even stronger!

Even the dead Situ Huaixian was much inferior to Xiao Wudi!

Then, Zhao Meier sighed quietly: "The reputation of our Wenxiang Sect is not very good. Although Meier is as guarded as jade and is still a virgin, she can't help but get the reputation of being a coquettish and promiscuous person! Today..."

Xiao Chen looked indifferent and directly interrupted Zhao Meier's self-report.
Chapter completed!