Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 633 Huh?Is this sister-in-law?
He didn't use any weapon, but he just grabbed the Tianshu seal with his bare hands, which was enough to destroy the world and make Di Jiuchen, Jiang Louyue, and Muyue suffer unceasingly, and he just crushed it with his claws.

With a bang, it shattered in the air and turned into powder.

"You... who are you?"

The holy patriarch was extremely shocked, he looked at Su Ling as if he was watching a ghost, "You actually crushed my Tianshu seal with bare hands?!"

"What is the seal of Tianshu? That little toy has such a crazy and cool name?" Su Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously dismissing the great trick of the holy ancestor.

"Don't look down on people!"

The holy patriarch was furious, he opened his mouth, used the lion's roar skill, and roared in Suling's direction: "Roar——"

"Ah, your head~"

Suling instantly jumped to the front of the ancestor Shengden, stretched out a hand, and knocked on the head of the ancestor, "Let you, let you! See if you still pay!"

The ancestor of the saint was beaten, with a bag on his head attached to a bag, and he was powerless to fight back.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, it hurts."

When did the holy patriarch ever suffer such humiliation?Getting punched in the head by a young man like that.

"It hurts? You know it hurts? You beat my brother when it hurts! Fuck!"

Su Ling stretched out her foot, and kicked at the lower body of the ancestor, "This is what Uncle Miao taught me. It's called cutting off the feet of my sons and grandchildren."

"Ow..."

Poor saint, an old man over a hundred years old, was kicked in the egg, screamed in pain, clutched his lower body, dodged around, and threw his face into it.

Below, the eyes of all the disciples on the seventh peak stared straight.

This—what's the situation?
Senior Brother Di summoned a second Senior Brother Di, and then he beat up the ancestor of Sheng Dian like a grandson of a dog.

What's even more incredible is that during the whole process, they didn't see that young man who was exactly the same as Emperor Jiuchen, who had used any martial arts and martial arts. He was just beating Shengden with his fists and feet.

This is not some kind of out-of-body stage master-level battle, it's clearly a street kid's nonsense.

This unilateral beating lasted about fifteen minutes, Su Ling seemed tired from the beating, he found out a rope from nowhere, tied the ancestor Shengdian tightly, and then slipped it to Di Jiuchen.

"Brother, it's up to you."

Su Ling seemed to be asking for credit, her extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes gleamed, and she looked at Di Jiuchen expectantly.

The two of them stood facing each other, as if they were looking in a mirror, not too much alike.

"Ah."

Di Jiuchen responded, and then glanced at Jiang Louyue who was lying on the ground with blood on his brows, his black eyes dimmed, and he raised the Nine-turn Shura Sword, aiming at the neck of the holy patriarch, and chopped it off. go down.

Three feet of blood spattered.

The head of the holy patriarch rolled aside, and his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

"Wow! Brother, you are so bloody!"

Wearing white clothes, Su Ling jumped two steps back, and was almost sprayed by the blood splashed from the head of the ancestor of the saint, "It's as cruel and merciless as the old man. I'm the kindest."

Di Jiuchen: "..."

Although, suddenly a twin brother who looks exactly like him came to the rescue, which made him very happy, but this brother's character, why does he feel a little off-line~
"What's your name?" he asked.

"Su Ling. Hey, you don't even remember, I'm so sad."

Di Jiuchen's eyes twitched.

"You don't even remember me, and you certainly don't remember your parents. You are not a filial son." After a few words, Su Ling murmured, and finally added a narcissistic sentence, "Sure enough, I am the most filial."

Di Jiuchen: "..."

What is this feeling of not being able to communicate?

Is it because they are not from the same world?

"My name is Di Jiuchen." Out of politeness, he still blew his name, "It's amazing to see a face that looks the same as myself."

"What Emperor Jiuchen? Your name is Sujue, Xuanyuan Sujue!"

Su Ling looked at him very seriously, stretched out three fingers, and said, "Say important things three times, your name is Su Jue, Su Jue, Su Jue! Do you remember?"

Emperor Jiuchen==
"……Um."

"Brother is the same as before, he still doesn't like talking to people." Su Ling sighed again, and the beautiful man's sigh was picturesque.

If you can't communicate, then don't communicate.

Di Jiuchen gave up, turned around, walked to Jiang Louyue's side, and squatted down.

The holy patriarch was dead, and the enchantment in the field of holy light also stopped automatically, so the light on Jiang Louyue's eyebrows gradually dimmed, but the wound did not disappear, and was still bleeding.

"Lou Yue—"

Di Jiuchen's heart tugged, and his eyes were stung by the bright red between Jiang Louyue's brows.

He hurriedly took out the elixir for stopping the bleeding and nourishing the soul, helped her to feed it, then took out the bandage and disinfectant medicine, and carefully helped her bandage it.

Medicine was applied between the eyebrows, gauze and bandages were wrapped around and around, and finally, a knot was tied at the back of the head.

"Huh? Is this sister-in-law?"

Su Ling's eyes lit up, she poked her head over, her neck was stretched out like an old goose, her gossip spirit was burning, "Brother, you have a good eye, sister-in-law is so pretty."

"Yes, your sister-in-law."

Di Jiuchen answered, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch an invisible arc.

He, the twin brother who appeared out of nowhere, has a somewhat sloppy and off-line personality, but his mouth is quite sweet, he likes it!
"Sister-in-law is injured, and the injury is in the mental domain between the eyebrows. This cannot be vague."

Suling stretched out her hand, touched her chin, and then clenched her fist, her eyes lit up, and she smiled brightly, "How did I forget? I have a pill from my mother on me!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the emerald ring on his thumb, and the celadon pill bottles fell all over the floor, forming a one-meter-high hill.

"Hey, I don't know elixir, so I can't tell which one is right, bro, pick and choose." Su Ling scratched her head in embarrassment, smiling cutely, her eyes were so clean and clear.

Di Jiuchen looked at the pile of "mountains of pills" in front of him, and a drop of cold sweat ran across his forehead.

"I'll send Louyue back to her room to rest first, you put it away first, and I'll pick it up later."

"Oh, that's fine." Su Ling nodded, then squatted down, and directly touched the mountain of pill bottle that was about one meter high, and followed Di Jiuchen step by step, stupid and cute.

Mu Yue, Fatty Zhou, Li Sanqian, and the disciples of the Seventh Peak all stared wide-eyed and closed their mouths in shock.

"Master Muyue, there are two senior brothers." Fatty Zhou's teeth were chattering.

The corners of Mu Yue's lips curled slightly, she shook her head lightly, and said, "That's Di Jiuchen's younger brother. He was summoned from another world."

(End of this chapter)