...

In the dark silence.

Feng Shiliu had a pale face, with a trace of blood remaining on the corner of his mouth, and he staggered towards Piaomiao Realm, and on his head... a sapling that had been broken into hundreds of pieces was lying on his head, humming and annoying.

"Can you... come down!"

Obviously.

Regardless of humans and ghosts, men and women, I care about the color on my head.

"Can't move..."

The seedlings are pitiful.

"Hey, I'm so angry!"

When he thought of Shang Qingshu, he was so angry that he said angrily: "It's tens of thousands of years old, it's all the level of the ancestors and grandmas. Why are you still so angry!"

Feng Shiliu's body trembled and he quickly looked around.

"Don't worry, say it boldly!"

Shumiaozi instigated: "This is Xu Ji, how could she have such great ability to hear?"

call……

Feng Shiliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt very aggrieved in his heart.

It would be fine if you block the knife for Gu Han and be beaten by the enemy.

Now I will be beaten by my own people on the surface!

This undercover life is too hard!

"This woman!"

He felt depressed and felt aroused, "It's normal for him to have a bad temper when he is old..."

boom!

Not finished speaking.

An unparalleled power, mixed with a wisp of domineering fist, fell on a man and a tree!

...

Outside the Piaomiao Realm Wall.

Shang Qingshu slowly put away the somewhat delicate fist.

Gu Han pulled the corner of his mouth, "Sister, that's his own person..."

He sympathized with Feng Shiliu.

Brother Feng is so miserable!

Since I followed me, the injuries on my body... have not been cured!

"You can't spread rumors even if you are your own people."

Shang Qingshu looked at him strangely and said seriously: "Look, how come my sister looks like an old lady?"

"This is the truth."

Gu Han said decisively: "Sister and... are with... who is not like a master and apprentice, but like a sister!"

Natural.

Yuan Xiaoxia's name was forgotten by him again.

"What are you afraid of?"

Seeing that he was covered in sweat, Shang Qingshu sighed: "Usually, I don't like to hit people."

Gu Han calculated silently.

Since then, in just a few days, Feng Shiliu was beaten three times, Shuzi was beaten twice, and he... also... three times.

"Sister is right!"

He praised him against his conscience.

"or……"
Chapter completed!