"Saint, I'm sorry, I'm defeated, we should leave!" The Qilin Demon General looked at the Saint without moving his steps, and couldn't help but kindly remind him.
"Just defeated like this? Is he really invincible?" Mo Jie looked at Chen Jiu silently, with a hint of unawareness in her unwillingness.
"That's not the case. Although I am inferior to him, if you can ask the Jade Bone Demon General, then it is still unknown who will die!" The Qilin Demon General preached very highly.
"Are the three corpses of Jade Bone? They are one of the best demon generals, so it is not so easy to get moved?" Mo Jie shook her head, a little disappointed.
"Hey, Mojie, you really have no plans, right? If you are so ungrateful, then don't blame me for spreading your scandal!" Wang Yuwen couldn't stand it and shouted threats on the spot.
"Hmph, I haven't hired someone yet, why are you scared?" Mojie spat, and her face turned red.
"Mojie, if you want to invite someone, I, Chen Jiu, have never been afraid of anyone, but you must pay the price for it!" Chen Jiu shouted and didn't give him a good look.
"Okay, this is what you said, let's take a look!" Mo Jie replied angrily, and turned around and left angrily.
"Master Chen Feng, if the three corpse demon generals really take action, you must not be your opponent, so you should do it yourself!" The Qilin Demon General reminded him in fear and quickly followed.
"Go, what are the three corpses and jade bones? When you come to your husband, you can't beat them down?" Wang Yuwen disagreed and couldn't help but come to Chen Jiu and hug him.
"Chinese wife, they heard that they are one of the best demon generals, so they are careless!" Chen Jiu frowned solemnly.
"Husband, aren't even sure about you?" Wang Yuwen said worriedly.
"Yes, haven't you seen the face of the Qilin Demon General just now? How could a person who can scare him be so simple to deal with?" Chen Jiu nodded and admitted his thoughts.
"If it weren't for this little bitch, Mojie, how could my husband have encountered so many troubles? I think you shouldn't show mercy to her husband, just kill him!" Wang Yuwen couldn't help but keep the account in mind.
On Magic Jie's head.
"Wen, you are not saying this. As a demon general, you will have to face these characters sooner or later, but sooner or later. This is nothing!" Chen Jiu shook his head, but he had a different view.
"Husband, you actually excused Mojie. Are you really interested in this little bastard? I tell you that she was too scratching and was squirted by you a few times. You can't ask her!" Wang
Chinese pouted and became jealous.
"Okay, I just said it casually, how could I say I wanted her?" Chen Jiu said in comfort: "Although the three corpse jade bones are very powerful, I don't have a chance!"
"Opportunity? Husband, can you become even more powerful?" Wang Yuwen seemed to understand the profound meaning.
"Of course, but it's hard for me, my wife. Are you willing to help me?" Chen Jiu looked at Wang Yuwen in a bad mood and laughed.
"Husband, what should I do to help you?" Wang Yuwen seemed to be more anxious than Chen Jiu.
"Uh, there's nothing, I just let me say that..." Chen Jiu was actually a little embarrassed to say it.
"What? Husband, you want to be embarrassed by me!" Wang Yuwen shouted in surprise on the spot. Fortunately, no one was here, otherwise Chen Jiu would be embarrassed to death.
"Yuwen, am I... OK?" Chen Jiu looked at Wang Yuwen uncertainly, really feeling a little nervous.
"Husband, what are you talking about? You are my husband. Isn't it natural for me to give you a gift? Don't talk about it now. If you want it in the future, you can come and give me a gift if you want it!" Wang Yuwen continued
If that happens, Chen Jiu completely relieved himself.
"Chinese, thank you, then let's go to practice quickly!" Chen Jiu suggested, he didn't want to wait any longer.
"Okay, husband, we're back!" Wang Yuwen pulled Chen Jiu intimately, and the two returned to the deep red mist.
Outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Kings, the saint suddenly stopped, which made the Qilin Demon General behind her look over in confusion, "Saint, why don't you leave?"
"Qilin Demon General, this is the Qilin egg you want. I'll give it to you. Take it and leave!" The saint did not explain, but instead sacrificed a dark green egg and handed it out.
"Saint, do you still have to go and find Master Wanwang Peak?" Qilin Demon General asked suspiciously.
"Hold your egg and leave here, ask less about irrelevant things!" The saint looked at him annoyedly and couldn't help blushing.
"Okay, there will be a time later!" Although the Qilin Demon General was a little unhappy, his goal was achieved, and he put away the Qilin egg and left decisively.
"What's wrong with me? Why don't I want to leave?" The saint asked herself, and she was getting more and more confused about herself.
"The image of Chen Jiu just now is so shocking. I really want to see him again, even if I just take a look!" The saint had fallen in love with Chen Jiu without realizing it, but she herself was unwilling to admit it.
"Just take a look, take a look and leave!" The saint successfully convinced herself, but she turned around silently and returned to the hall, and plunged into the red fog without hesitation.
"Oh, the witch hasn't left yet. She is with Chen Jiu. Will she do such a shameful thing?" The saint is not a fool either. She soon thought of some results.
Unfortunately, this fact only made her pause and did not stop. She continued to fly forward. "This little witch has been embarrassed and humiliated herself repeatedly, and scolded herself for being a tricker. This time she has to see her.
What's wrong with tickling hair!"
With a hint of resentment and jealousy, the saint came back to the red fog ball in the center. Somehow, the red fog here was not guarded against her, allowing her to see the real things that happened.
‘Swish swish…’ The red fog gradually faded, and one of the handsome trees was in the wind, and the man standing upright stood there, majestic, making people blush and beating their hearts.
‘Tsk tsk!’ It’s even more embarrassing. In front of this man, there was a beautiful girl in leather jacket and skirt kneeling there, working diligently to do something extremely shameful!
"Shameless, Wang Yuwen, you call yourself a witch, you have thrown away all the faces of our women!" The saint cursed in his heart, but he was silent, with some intention of wanting to replace her.
The love continued, and soon there was a substantial battle between Chen Jiu and Wang Yuwen, and at this time the saint even more angry came to his heart, "No, I can't let this little witch succeed!"