"ah?"

Collective Damn Mu, Palace Master, are you sick? Without asking about the future fate of the Guisha Sect, you actually ask about the weather tomorrow?

The false smile froze. The weather? She held it in for a long time and asked about the weather.

Ye Yan held his forehead, pulled the woman's sleeve with a dry smile, and whispered in a low voice: "Prince Palace Master, don't joke with your subordinates!"

"I'm not kidding, I'm very serious!" She just wanted to know what the weather was tomorrow, it was that simple.

"You should ask him the future fate of the Guisha Sect, whether he can always be the first!" Instead of any hateful weather problem, Ye Xiu had the urge to kill for the first time, and his head of flame-like red hair was about to explode.

"You didn't ask me this question just now!"

Ye Yan Qiyao smoked: "Didn't I signal you with my eyes?" She still understands.

Cai Xiaotu vomited blood, and she was not a psychologist, so she would look at other people's faces: "Sorry, your eyes are too complicated, I can't understand!" Besides, what is the future fate of Guisha Sect? It has to do with her half a cent? She only cares whether she can leave this ghost place tomorrow. She really thinks she regards Guisha Sect as her own home?

She doesn't have such ambitions and has her own sect. Even in the game, she never thought about being the leader of the gang. And this is not a game. She just wants to live peacefully, live happily, live carefree, live!

Everyone in the world knows that the prophet only has one chance to open his eyes a month. Once he opens his eyes apart, he will no longer have the ability to predict within thirty days.

So Cai Xiaotu's words almost aroused public outrage. If she hadn't been the palace lord, she would have overturned the table.

Mo Xu was so grateful that his master felt most sorry for him. He turned around and counted at the high altitude outside the door, and soon he got an answer: "I have been watching the stars at night recently, and there will be no storm tomorrow!"

"Then I'll be relieved!" Cai Xiaotu patted her little heart and walked towards the bedroom happily, and had a good sleep. Tomorrow is the time for her to change her destiny. No matter how dangerous it is outside, it's better than being worried all day long. She can be sure that if Ye Yan knew that she was not Sirakshasa, she would be the first to kill her.

Tsk tsk! She is not a pig in the slaughterhouse. She is waiting for the bloodthirsty knife obediently. She is smarter than a pig, at least with thoughts, knowing to escape with all kinds of ways.

Put the bag under the pillow and lie down flat to fantasize about her future life. Tomorrow she will leave Guisha Sect, leave this jade bed that she has become accustomed to, and caresses the slippery stone slab. Unfortunately, there is no moving company here. Such a good jade is carried out to support her. People should not be too greedy, otherwise they will have nothing like goldfish and fishermen among fishermen.

"Prince, we need explanation!"

Four men suddenly came to visit. Cai Xiaotu sat up in horror to protect her chest, and her watery big eyes stared at her black-faced subordinates: "What are you explaining?"

"Why are you suddenly changing your sexual desire now?" Ye Shu slowly lifted the folding fan, ready to take the life gate at any time. Such a Xirakshasa is not worthy of commanding the Guisha Sect.

Cai Xiaotu was trembling with her heart. Have you noticed it? Are you going to kill her? Her brain was turning rapidly, and she must be angry. She didn't ask Mo Xu about the future direction of the Guisha Sect: "It's over, what do you want?"

"Since the palace master no longer cares about the Guisha Sect, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Xiu swung his big sword and chopped the jade bed.
Chapter completed!