He is the kind of man who can make a woman doubt her life if she touches his sleeve. He is the kind of man who no one is allowed to get close to. He is the kind of man who likes to punish subordinate officials at every turn. He is the kind of man who is pure and heartless.
Desire, a person who has control over everything.
However, the painting master wrinkled his sleeves, plucked them on his body, and took advantage of him. Now he still looks like a woman and bites his neck, and he actually dares to despise it because it tastes bad!
But although the Holy Lord said he wanted to punish him, he never punished him with his hands.
In the whole world, among the nine realms, the painting master is probably the only one who can treat the Holy Lord intact like this.
"Um...Holy Lord, do you need help from your subordinates...?" Calamity said cautiously.
Jiye stared at him dimly.
nonsense!
"Holy Lord, if you have offended me, please do not punish me."
Hua signaled Hua to join him, and then moved with extreme caution, and bravely held Hua Yuqiong down. Hua directly grabbed Hua Yuqiong's ankle, and the two of them worked together to pull Hua Yuqiong down and put him on the
On the bed.
The thin and soft ball left his arms, and for some reason, Jiye felt a little lost and reluctant in his heart.
When Ji Hehui saw Jiye, he still didn't speak, thinking that he was in an extremely bad mood, so he immediately bowed to Jiye.
"My subordinates resign."
Jiye glared at them.
The hidden weapon behind me has not been pulled out yet!
But disaster and disaster thought he agreed, so they quickly ran away with oil on their feet, leaving only Hua Yuqiong who was sleeping soundly and Jiye who was sitting on the edge of the bed unable to move.
The two of them felt happy in their hearts. Thanks to the painter's troubles, they finally escaped.
Ji Ye looked gloomily at the place where disaster and misfortune disappeared.
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"Dad, you mean that part of Qiong'er's soul is back?"
Hua Qi had just been told not to go out by the old man Hua, for fear of meeting Zhai Yantian's people, so he stayed in the pavilion waiting for the old man Hua to come back. When the old man Hua came back, he said he wanted to have a chat with him.
"Well, not bad."
The old man painted his calloused hands from years of martial arts practice, stroking his gray beard, nodded, and looked in the direction of the Fengqi Mountains.
"If I guessed correctly, Qiong'er should have returned by chance after going to the Fengqi Mountains. That soul has very strong abilities. After the soul returned to the body, she could still faintly detect murderous intent. It seems that she was captured by
The main body has withstood a lot of murderous intent. Before the soul returned, it must have been very murderous."
Hua Qi nodded, his handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he said warmly: "When I saw her for the first time after waking up, I felt that she was different, but she still had most of the familiarity."
"Well, since she came back from the Fengqi Mountains, not only can she practice again, but her temper is indeed no longer as arrogant and domineering as before. She has a powerful master, and her master has given him many very precious pills.
Medicine. This wiping of the soul is not easy!" The old painter said with emotion.
Hua Qi seemed to have thought of something and said solemnly: "Dad, back then that man Yin Yin sealed the soul to another world. How did it come back?"
The old man painted his eyes narrowed, and a blurry white shadow appeared in his mind.
Back then, when Hua Yuqiong was born, a man dressed in white with his face covered appeared in the Zhenguo Palace.
He looked at the newly born baby and said to them: "This child was born with a strange vision and a rough destiny. He will be hunted down by strong men from all sides in the future."