Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 541 Deadly enemy, isn't he dead yet?
"That's not real history."

Xi Zuer's lazy voice revealed a hint of coldness, "This painting has been altered."

On the screen, Fuxi and Nuwa perform reproductive rituals, which is so charming that it makes people blush and heartbeat.

I'm afraid this isn't a scene imagined by that dead thing in the East China Sea.

She would slap him even for touching her, and he still wants to make a human with her?

As soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra fruit knife in his hand that was originally placed on the table. Xi Zuer raised his jade arm lightly, and swung it back and forth on the mural.

Crisp and neat.It's like a miracle.

Gu Jingyan watched helplessly, the exquisitely carved stone wall was cut off by a thin fruit knife like mud, and a thick layer of skin was peeled off.

"Clatter——" Lime splashed all over the ground.

The murals that were clear and complete just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only a glorious and unmarked stone wall.

Gu Jingyan was dumbfounded: "You, you are destroying cultural relics...a work of art..."

Xi Zuer glanced at him indifferently, her red lips curled up slightly: "The ancestor is picking up the trash."

Gu Jingyan choked: "..."

When Bao Gucheng saw Gu Jingyan being bullied, the corners of his lips curled up, and naturally he would not miss this good opportunity to stab him: "Miss Zuer did a good job, this kind of offensive painting is not worthy of being called a cultural relic. Besides, it does not match the historical facts. .Some people are really shallow and self-righteous.”

Gu Jingyan: "..."

Damn, don't talk about some people if you have the ability, just say it!
Bao Gucheng turned his face to the side, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Young Master Gu, what do you think? Could it be that you like this kind of offensive mural very much and can't put it down?"

Gu Jingyan: "..."

Damn, this man is the best among male vixen, he is simply too treacherous.

Xi Zuer stared at the bare walls, thinking that someone built an underground palace exactly like her palace ten thousand years ago, and even changed her murals. What is the origin of that person?
Is it simply obtained the blueprint left over from the ancient times?
Or is Donghai's deadly enemy not dead at all?
She pinched the fuxiqin tied to the little crow's paw: "Last time did you say that you felt your master's scent?"

Fu Xiqin took a serious look at Bao Gucheng, then at Gu Jingyan, and then flashed Nangong Mo's dark and prey face in his mind, and licked his lips: "Ancestor, which one are you referring to?"

It is worried about whether there is something wrong with its eyesight and sense of taste recently, and dare not make a judgment lightly.

After all, if they really have the aura of the Lord, she should be the first to feel it, right?
Xi Zuer said indifferently: "The one who talks about your toys."

Fu Xiqin stood up straight: "Isn't it? Ancestor, you also think he is the most suspicious, right? Why would he call me a little thing, and why would he want to take me away?"

Xi Zuer pondered: "He built this underground palace."

Fu Xiqin froze: "What does he want to do?"

The little crow patted its paw: "Stupid Qin, why are you so nervous, maybe that guy just made it with the blueprints passed down from his ancestors, and the blueprints must have been drawn by you old people from the East China Sea. Disgusting, tsk tsk!"

"Damn, brother Jin, you weren't at the reception that day. You don't know how terrible he was when he pinched me. I really almost thought it was the master borrowing someone to come back!"

"Look at your good luck!"

"Ah Jin Jin Jin Jin, someone pinched my butt and butt...!" Fu Xiqin jumped up with cold sweat on her back.

The little crow said speechlessly: "It's the ancestor's phone and watch that vibrated, ancestor, the message from the little grass carp."

(End of this chapter)