Jimo Qian controlled some of the power of the mirror and led all the aggressive things to Saye. Saye didn't take it seriously at first, but gradually began to struggle and felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw the monster.

Dressed in splendor, he lay half-lying on the ground comfortably, looking at it leisurely with his eyes captivated.

Now it is Jimo Qian who is free.

Saye was not convinced, he put his hands on his hips and was about to say, why don't you come to help, who caused me to be like this?

But before it could speak, one mirror infused with earth magic activated the condensation of earth, controlling him in mid-air. The other mirror infused with fire elements was also filled with flames, and it attacked it unceremoniously.

Saye was frightened and had no extra energy to scold Jimo Qian anymore. Instead, he fought hard and kept attacking the mirror he was attacking.

Jimo Qian put his elbows on the ground and supported his head with his palms. His elegant face was full of smiles and he said happily, "This is the price for disrespecting me. Give me a little punishment."

Saye wanted to cry, to lie on his knees and tell him, "Master, I was wrong. Your Highness, I don't dare anymore."

But it was so busy that it didn't even have a chance to speak. It was anxious and angry, and it despised itself, and even more despised Jimo Qian, the evil and shameless master.

No wonder he didn't refute it when it scolded him just now. It turned out that he wanted to treat it in a more cruel way.

Shameless, so shameless.

"Jimo Qian, you must be envious that I am more handsome than you, and then you wish I would die." The fight was going well at first, until the silky fur of the flaming lion's tail was burned off, it finally broke out, releasing several high-level magics, and the surrounding mirrors

With a bang, everything shattered and fell to the ground.

It rushed to Jimo Qian's side, rounded up its claws, and punched Jimo Qian in the face.

Jimo Qian did not dodge or dodge. When Saye's claws were still an inch away from his face, he hit Saye's head with a backhand punch. The speed was so fast that Saye didn't even see it. Saye staggered at his feet.

, fell to the ground hard, and made a very loud snap.

Saye suddenly felt that he was losing face, and his face turned red.

The area that was so painful from the fall was a little embarrassed to say that it hurt, and he looked at Jimo Qian with a resentful look, "Ahhhh... Jimoqian, I'm not done with you."

"Come on, what I want is yours. Tomorrow I will burn off the hair on your neck. I think you are embarrassed." Jimo Qian waved his hand with a smile in his words, "How dare you round your claws and hit me?"

Slap on the face, you are so tired of living."

Seeing Saye's constipated look, Jimo Qian clicked his tongue twice, "Saye, after all, you are already old, but you still pretend to be soft? You make such an ecstatic move!"

When Saye heard this, he was stunned. His eyes moved down from Jimo Qian's face and he looked at himself. Oh, he was so embarrassed and angry. His movement was the standard four-legged posture with his head tilted to the side, twisted into a S that only a reptile would have.

But my spine was so painful from the punch just now that I couldn't move.

Gritting his teeth, he tried hard to correct his posture and at least make himself look better. When he moved, he became stiff.

Jimo Qian looked at it and snorted, "You deserve it if you dare to offend His Highness with such little ability."

This bastard.

Saye was about to cry but had no tears, and her colorless face had a kind of flushed color. Jimo Qian raised his eyebrows as if thinking, "If the princess of my highness sees you in this posture, she will definitely first check whether you are a man or not.
Chapter completed!