I just want to be a salted fish

"Bad girl, open your dog eyes and see clearly. This deity is the most beautiful man in the six worlds. It is hard for anyone to be tempted by it. Don't be ignorant of good and bad."

Jun Qianye hugged the person in his arms tightly angrily, letting her take a closer look at his handsome face.

Uh. Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that your appearance is the most beautiful among the six worlds.

Ling Lingqi rolled her eyes inwardly with disgust.

In her heart, Feng Jiuyue's appearance is recognized as the number one in the Six Realms, no matter whether it is women's clothing or men's clothing.

Although Jun Qianye is also quite good-looking, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, clear outline, smooth and slender jaw line, he looks like a villain in a manga.

Unfortunately, this bossy style is not Ling Lingqi's style.

Seeing that Ling Lingqi hadn't responded after staring at it for a long time, Jun Qianye felt that he had been insulted.

He pushed Ling Lingqi away in embarrassment and anger, and scolded angrily: "You and Yan Xi are worthy of being mother and daughter, and they look at men just as badly."

Ling Lingqi twitched the corners of her mouth, and first scolded Jun Qianye thousands of times in her heart, but said with a smile on her face: "I'm sorry, my mother's name is not Yan Xi, but Ye Ximiao."

"Ye Ximiao." Jun Qianye said while looking at the inner hall, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he mocked: "Yan Xi, Yan Xi, don't think that if you change your name, I won't recognize you. "

"Even if your appearance is completely destroyed and turned into ashes, this deity can recognize you at a glance."

His words seemed to have grown a pair of wings, and they flew into the inner hall sentence by sentence.

After hearing this, Ye Ximiao couldn't help shaking her delicate body.

After a while, he hurried out of the inner hall and said in shock: "Master Mozun, you are still here."

Jun Qianye snorted coldly, waved a stream of black devilish energy casually, and tied Ling Lingqi to his side.

He turned his back to Ye Ximiao and said, "From the day you betrayed the Demon Race and escaped from the Demon Realm, you should have expected what will happen today."

"Please, Lord Mozun, let go of my daughter. Yan Xi will go back with you immediately." Ye Ximiao walked over step by step.

"Miao'er!" Ling Youqian grabbed his wife's hand, shook his head and begged, "Don't go with him."

"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't let Lord Mozun hurt our little Qi." Ye Ximiao cruelly pushed her husband's hand away, and walked forward without hesitation.

what's the situation?
How could Seventh Junior Sister's mother be Yan Xi, the demon saint?
Ling Lingqi couldn't digest the explosive news, and looked a little dazed.

Feng Jiuyue kept staring at Ling Lingqi, patiently waiting for the opportunity to save her.

Before Ye Ximiao came, a charming and pleasant voice came from Ling Lingqi's ear: "I can't let mother go back with him, I will exchange with you."

Before Ling Lingqi could respond in time, the red-clothed primordial spirit Ling Lingqi couldn't wait, and quickly went online, domineeringly broke free from the demon energy that bound her, and clamped Jun Qianye's throat with one hand with lightning speed.

The swift action and neat technique made Jun Qianye, who was suddenly held hostage, extremely shocked.

The girl holding him seems to have already figured out his moves, as if she could kill him with one blow at any time if she wanted to.

"Xiao Qi, you." Ye Ximiao looked at her lovely daughter who suddenly changed into a different person in disbelief.

"Hahaha! Interesting, you bad girl is getting more and more interesting." Jun Qianye laughed wildly, turned his head fearlessly, and saw Ling Lingqi's eyes were like a wolf and a tiger.