MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2714 first sight (10)

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  Chapter 2714 The first sight of the first sight (10)

  Yao Shen was so angry that he kept taking deep breaths, for fear of losing his composure in front of the young master.

   His beard was so angry that his beard turned up, the grass on his head straightened up, and white smoke faintly rose.

   It can be seen that he was very angry.

   On the opposite side, the **** whose emotions rarely fluctuate has a calm expression.

   Putting the chess piece back into the dowry, he picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

  The lip color is light red and faint, under the soft and soft eyelashes, the expression in the deep eyes is unclear.

   was silent.

   Until the God of Medicine finished enumerating the evidence of the little demon who was so angry with him, he raised his teacup and took a sip, lowering his fire.

   Paused for a moment, then continued: "My lord, that little demon is too vicious, if he continues to indulge like this, he will definitely be a disaster."

  He worked tirelessly this time because he hoped that the young master would order the heavenly soldiers and generals to capture that monster and punish it severely.

   Let her dare not do it again.

  He lifted the teapot and poured tea.

   "My lord, you don't know, if there are only minor victims, that's fine, but these days, not only my Temple of Medicine, but also the West Sea Dragon Palace, Kunlun Palace, Flower Temple, Qiankun Forest..."

   "That little demon is really making a fuss everywhere, making it difficult to live anywhere."

   "My lord, if this goes on like this, I'm afraid that goblin's arrogance will become even more arrogant and unscrupulous. If the time comes, I will be bolder and ride on your head—"

   "..." The unparalleled **** raised his eyes calmly.

  Deep purple eyes, as quiet as a deep pool, covered with mist, can't see anything clearly.

   An inexplicable dead silence.

  The God of Medicine fell silent slightly, "My lord, what do you think..."

   Just now he said, he was too angry after all, and his tone was a bit rushed.

   There is a little collision.

  The God of Medicine carefully put down the teapot, and cupped his hands, "I was rude just now, please forgive me, my lord."

  A snow-coloured young master, with warm brows and flat eyes.

  The warm wind under the peach tree didn’t know when to stop, and the petals melted into the soft ground, quietly.

  Light pink, which matches the flawless white of the gods.

  Warm and white hands fell down and rested on the pure black chessboard.

   It was quiet for a long time.

  Afterwards, he slightly pursed his lips.

   "That monster... really has such a great ability?"

   His voice was still warm and calm, making it difficult to understand what he was thinking.

  Perhaps it is a trade-off.

  Yao Shen heard it, and quickly answered: "Yes, my lord."

   "That monster came from hell, it's a flower demon, very good at using fire."

   "I don't know where the fire started on her body. Any magic weapon touched will be burned up. It's very weird and difficult to deal with."

   "The little one can't help it, so I can only beg you, my lord, to see if you can find a way to accept that flower demon..."

  Master Shenming raised his eyebrows lightly, "Fire?"

   "Yes, fire."

   "..." The man in the snow suit had deep, dark eyes.

   "Hell..."

  Mumbling to himself, the voice is extremely soft.

   "It's been so long, I didn't expect..."

   That little life back then was really tenacious.

  He once went back to look at it. He thought it was gone, but he never thought...

  The corners of his lips moved slightly, and his tone was deep, "Is it a girl?"

   "Yes, my lord."

  The God of Medicine was somewhat unpredictable.

   "Master, you..."

  The gods tapped their knuckles slightly, but said nothing.

  Long time.

   Not knowing what she was thinking, her purple eyes raised slightly, and she quietly looked into the distance.

  The complexion is as usual, deserted and flat.

   "As a little girl doll..."

  (end of this chapter)