The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Chapter 101 Can Call Shibo
"Meng'er, don't mess around."

A towering shadow sprang out of Wujiang's sleeves. His face was obscured by white mist, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but... when his eyes touched Xuanyou, a pain flashed through his eyes, and his tone softened, "Meng'er, this How many of them are..."

"Father." Ji Meng swept away the gloom, took Xuanyou's hand and came forward, his thin red face filled with bright light, making her even more beautiful, "Sister is Meng'er's savior, she can come to our home Are you a guest?"

Panic flashed across Xuanyou's face. She gently tugged on Ji Meng's sleeves and said with a smile: "Ji Meng, there is no need for this. Now that the matter is over, I have to go back and recover..."

"It's okay." A rich voice intercepted Xuanyou's polite refusal, and stared straight at Xuanyou with sharp eyes like a falcon, saying: "Meng'er is cold and aloof. It's rare to see her love someone so much. I wonder if God can... come to my house. A narration?"

Xuanyou relaxed her stiff body, swallowed, and raised a suitable smile, "In this case, this junior is disrespectful, so I can only bother you."

"Sister, don't bother me, don't bother me."

Ji Meng let go of Xuanyou and stood in the open space, his eyes flashing with dazzling light, and his whole body changed in aura, like a victorious general standing on the battlefield, which inexplicably made people want to retreat.

I saw her slender and soft arms raised high, pinching and tearing a crack, and the dark space was filled with countless unknowns.

Ji Meng wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and smiled brightly at Xuanyou, saying, "Sister, come here quickly."

Xuanyou took Ji Meng's extended hand, took a few steps forward, looked at it in surprise, and said, "Ji Meng, you... still have this ability?"

Ji Meng smiled shyly, rubbed his nose, and seemed to be bragging, "Sister, I'm not bragging. There are very few people in our clan who can step through the void. Ji Meng is not talented, and he is one of the best."

Wuhuan's brows were deeply furrowed, and his dark complexion climbed to a new level. Regardless of Ji Meng's resistance, he held her wrist tightly, infusing her with demonic power, and shouted in a cold voice: "Ji Meng, do you want to die? Suikong is Can it be used easily? Now, even Xiao Cheng, I don’t know..."

"You are very noisy." Unable to break away from Wu Jian's hand, Ji Meng turned his head away in anger and muttered: "What I want is my business, and you don't want to treat me well, don't go beyond my brother's boundaries, otherwise …Three people are entangled together, it’s ugly.”

"Ji Meng, what are you talking about?"

Ji Meng pursed his lips behind him and smiled contemptuously, "Here, your heart is coming, why don't you go and coax it?"

Wuhuan turned around in a panic, accidentally loosening his grip on Ji Meng, and Ji Meng slipped out of the air. He broke away from his hand and dragged Xuanyou into the void. In an instant, the gap disappeared, and their breath disappeared in the rippling air. .

Shaojiu:......

Yue Zhu:......

Wuhuang:......

They were also drunk, and the three men, who had great fighting prowess, were fooled around by Ji Meng. They even lost their lives, and no one would believe them if they told them.

"Sister, can Ji Meng do it?"

Falling in a paradise-like world, the pale-faced Ji Meng raised his little face to please, his almond-shaped eyes were half-closed with exhaustion, looking at the expressionless Xuanyou, seeing that she couldn't show a good face for a long time, Ji Meng was timid. She had to wring her fingers, "Sister...are you angry at life? Why?"

Xuanyou placed her palm on Ji Meng's thin back, and the warm divine power spread throughout his limbs and bones, leading the strayed demonic power back to its origin. She poked Ji Meng's head favorably and helplessly, and said: "You Ah, you are so bold. I give you a sharp sword. You dare to take up the world of gods. It’s no wonder that your father is worried. You dare to do such an act that damages your origin. You really don’t take yourself seriously.”

"That's not true!" Ji Meng was so aggrieved that he covered his head, and his pouted mouth could hang a small gourd, "I don't know, sister, when you come here, you have to pass through the nine-turn magic circle set up by your father. If you are not careful, your body will be destroyed." It’s all there.”

"So, you are worried about me?"

"Ah."

Looking at Ji Meng who was nodding wildly, Xuanyou reached out and touched her head, rubbed it, and said warmly: "You are looking down on me, don't do such things in the future, otherwise... it would be better for you and me not to have known each other... "

"Sister, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again." Xuanyou's fighting ability plummeted like a roll, and she doted on Ji Meng so much that she pinched Ji Meng's cheek, which felt so good, and whispered: "There will be no next time, you know?" ?”

"Well, there will never be a next time."

The tall figure standing under the shade of the tree walked out with a vigorous pace. He glanced at Xuanyou complicatedly, walked up to Ji Meng, looked up and down for a long time, and said with distress: "Meng'er, your little face has lost weight. Eat. A lot of suffering?"

"Father!" Ji Meng couldn't hide his excitement and threw himself into Ji Ding's arms. He coquettishly said, "Meng'er misses his father so much. He doesn't even know. Meng'er has been away for so long, and father doesn't even want to." Meng'er, hum, Meng'er is angry."

With that said, Ji Meng pulled himself out of Ji Ding's arms. Lao Gao pouted, folded his arms and turned his back to Ji Ding.

Ji Ding coaxed him from left to right, but Ji Meng didn't soften his attitude. He was helpless and shook his head and smiled bitterly. A cold voice came from his ear, and he was stunned.

"Ji Meng, don't worry the Demon God."

"Sister, do you see it?" Ji Meng's eyes widened, he held Ji Ding's hands and looked at them for a long time, then gave a thumbs up to Xuanyou, "Sister, your eyesight is so good, I can't even see the flaws."

"I don't know the name of the god." Ji Ding pinched Ji Meng's small mouth and stared at Xuanyou with eyes that could not understand emotions, as if waiting for her words.

"Xuanyou."

Seeing Xuan worried and nodding his head, a look of nostalgia appeared in Ji Ding's eyes. After a while, he hid his emotions and said with a smile: "Shang Xuan worried, I hope Meng'er doesn't bother you..."

"Ji Meng has a free and easy and lovely nature, how can he bother me? Thanks to Ji Meng's help along the way, I was able to complete the task quickly. Demon God, you don't have to be humble. Ji Meng is very, very good."

"elder sister."

"But there is one thing. Ji Meng used the Sky Shattering Technique, regardless of his own behavior. I hope the Demon God will correct it first and don't put his weakness in the hands of others."

"Meng'er's inconsiderate temper really gives me a headache." Seeing Ji Meng's ignorant blinking eyes, Ji Ding's eyes stirred up trouble, and finally regained his composure, rubbing Ji Meng's head, "Meng'er can get to know the gods. It’s a blessing gained through several lifetimes of cultivation…”

"I can't afford the evil praises of the demons and gods..."

"God, I can bear it."

Xuanyou and Ji Meng were both stunned, looking at Ji Ding full of doubts. Why was he so resistant to sparse and ordinary polite words?In other words, I really don't want to hear Xuanyou's self-deprecating words.

Xuanyou pursed her lips and smiled: "First Demon God, I..."

Ji Ding's expression was gloomy, and he clenched his hands behind his back into fists, and said: "The Lord does not need to be polite. If the Lord does not dislike it, I will look down on my face and say that I am the uncle of the Lord."

Ji Meng jumped out, touched Ji Ding's forehead, and said suspiciously: "Father, your head is burned and confused? Sister Meng, you are not afraid of damaging your true nature when you say uncle?"

Ji Ding was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, I was delusional."

"God, the meal is ready, why don't you use it first?"

"Sister, let's go!"

"it is good."

Ji Ding walked in front, and Ji Meng walked behind with Xuanyou on his arm, chattering non-stop. It was a very warm scene.

(End of this chapter)