I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 921
He was actually defeated by a fourth-stage Soul Martial Sect, and he deliberately let the water go to not kill him?
"Kill me!" He gritted his teeth.

"For the sake of the former saintess, I don't care about you." Yun Qingcheng curled his lips slightly, and there was no murderous intent in the depths of his icy eyes, "Okay, open the back door, we are going through."

Mei Jian was completely stunned: "What do you mean?"

Why won't you kill?

Why do you say that for the sake of the former saint?
"Yun Qingcheng, my name."

"!!!" Mei Jian's face was distorted for an instant, "Didn't you say it earlier!!!"

A sharp howl resounded over the palace.

Cloud Allure==
Cover your ears.

It's too high-pitched, this voice makes my brain hurt.

"Are you sick? You said you were Yun Qingcheng, would I still fight you? What kind of expression is wasted? You want to go through my door to see your mother, just squeak, I can't give it to you." Let it go?!" Mei Jian was completely enraged, her hair stood on end, her facial features were distorted, and she didn't look like a handsome man at all.

Yun Qingcheng: "..."

She was a little dazed.

What kind of development is this?
"What are you looking at? You're so stupid, hum!" Mei Jian snorted again.

"You are stupid."

"You are stupid. How could a woman as smart as her give birth to such a fool as you?"

"You scold me, I want to tell my mother." Yun Qingcheng=. =
"Don't, don't! I was wrong!!!" Mei Jian jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and the injury on her body was no longer painful, and the right leg that was pierced was also flexible, "little Ancestor, I beg you, don't sue."

"Tell me, what is the relationship between you and my mother?"

"She picked me up from under the plum tree."

"Hey?"

"I am an orphan. She treats me very well, just like my own mother. Although she seldom talks to me, she has given me the best cultivation resources in Yueshen Palace. Without her, I would not You won't have the cultivation base you have today, and you won't be able to be the head of Eryue Hall."

"How old are you?"

"21."

"I'm fifteen, almost 16 years old."

"Nonsense, I know!"

"Brother, you are really fierce."

"What's wrong with fierce? Are you not convinced? I have the name of a fierce god... Wait a minute, what did you call me just now?" Mei Jian was stunned, and the fierce and arrogant expression on her face before was swept away.

"Didn't you say that my mother is just like your own mother?" Yun Qingcheng smiled half-smile, "So, brother, is there any problem?"

One can instigate one.

The superpower of the eighth stage of the Soul Martial Sect!

Moreover, if it wasn't for her own martial soul that restrained the curse sealer to death, it would be impossible for her to win against Mei Jian.

It took Mei Jian a full minute to digest Yun Qingcheng's "brother".

then.

he just.

Blushed.

The hot ones are much more red than the plum blossoms he planted.

Mei Jian stretched out her hand, covered her face, then turned around, facing the trunk of the old plum tree behind her, bumping her head one after another.

No.

So exciting.

He needs to wake himself up a little bit.

Cloud Allure￣□￣｜｜

I'm afraid I'm a fool.

Mei Jian was still immersed in the boundless joy of being called brother by the benefactor's daughter, his head hurt so much from the bump and he was bleeding, he wiped it, looked at the redness in his palm, and sighed: "So it's not a dream. "

"Brother, please open the door."

(End of this chapter)