God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 83 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (5)

"Woooooo so little junior sister is such a person, so we all wrongly blamed her..."

"I swear that I will never pick flowers from my junior sister secretly again!"

"Little junior sister also has such a side! I decided to unilaterally forgive her for slandering me for stealing food!"

When the disciples in the melee heard the commotion, they were moved to tears from the corners of their mouths.

Woooooo, their Beggar Chicken and Spirit Fruit Wine haven't had time to open yet!
Bei Yuan, who was fighting the demon general, also took time to reply: "Qian Lai, then you can go at ease, Daddy Qingming will definitely burn more paper money for you!"

Qian Lai: "..."

Sure enough, humans are one-sided creatures.

Greed for life and fear of death!

Short-sighted!

mob!

"Are you sure?" Wen Zhu smiled.

Seeing that his expression was getting abnormal, Qian Lai withdrew his hand weakly, and murmured, "The skinning and cramp are so bloody, why don't we change the way of torturing me?"

Wen Zhu: "Tell me about it."

Qian Lai really thought about it, and shyness suddenly appeared on his face, and he said shyly: "Do you mind if we both cultivate?"

"..."

Wen Zhu seemed quite frightened by her words.

She even began to wonder if she was scared out of her wits.

Because of this sentence, Wen Zhu's heart to destroy Gu Yumen became heavier.

Qian Lai was in a hurry.

"Why are you like this, and you don't suffer...Okay, I, Xiao, thought about it. It's really not possible. You can keep everyone as prisoners of war. I will serve you every day and everyone will not be the same, okay?"

Wen Zhu suspects that she is crazy.

Or go crazy yourself.

Prisoners of war and servants... seem to be good too.

...

Gu Yumen was still in a daze.

It stopped for some reason.

Wen Zhu swept across the battlefield and found no corpses on the ground. He frowned slightly. At most, he found that there were human beings who were injured and supported by people around them.

His face sank.

At this time, Qian Lai was quietly taking the paper man back, and patted its little head to show its praise.

If someone really died today, the disciples and masters in the sect might not forgive her.

Seeing Wen Zhu looking at her again, Qian Lai turned her head away with backbone.

"Hmph, don't peek at me, you rejected it yourself! It's useless to regret!"

Wen Zhu: "..." You have a good idea.

"Your Majesty." The demon general knelt in front of Wen Zhu.

He was also quite confused about the fact that no human casualties were caused. He was entangled with Beiyuan just now, but he didn't know that none of the demon soldiers killed anyone.

There is no force majeure.

This is Wen Zhu's idea.

Or, there is something hidden in the bone jade door that he doesn't know.

"Let's recuperate at the Guyumen first, and then go to attack the major spiritual sects in Kyushu tomorrow." A cruel smile curled up on Wen Zhu's lips.

Obviously, Bei Yuan was also curious about why he didn't die, but it was a good thing anyway, and he said happily, "That's fine, let's make room for the demon brothers."

Wen Zhu suspects that Qian Lai's brain is genetic.

"Guest room? What misunderstanding do you have about the demons?"

"Ah..." Bei Yuan hesitated, "But where do you live in the main hall..."

Qian Lai rolled her eyes: "Daddy, is it a question of where to live now? Is life more important than the house?"

After finishing speaking, she hugged her thigh with a smile.

"Wen Zhu, you can live with me. Flowers bloom all year round, it's the most suitable place to live."

Wen Zhu glanced at her.

"I think I know better than anyone."

Qian Lai shut up.

In the past, Wenzhu lived in the firewood house in the original owner's yard, lacking light and water, so it was not as good as the treatment of a handyman in the door.

Now that I mentioned it, I added it again.

(End of this chapter)