The villa owner's poisonous magic doctor fairy wife

Chapter 820 My son provokes me and owes me a lesson (2)
Uncle Xihua had burnt hair on her head, her nose could smell the burnt smell, and her face was full of tears.

He knew that the more beautiful a person was, the more terrifying he was. The person in front of him was so innocent and harmless, but another horrible poisonous flower that cannibalize people without paying for their lives!
"Beauty..."

"Siling Wuxie," Siling Wuxie interrupted his boring address of Ai Ai, "Young Master Wuxie."

"Haha." Uncle Xihua laughed dryly, and quickly followed his words to address: "Young Master Wuxie, I think you misunderstood, but your sentence is too ambiguous, so I misunderstood it, right? Right now It's getting late, aren't you looking for Fairy Jinghong and the others? They're in the Six Rings Yunque Building..."

Although he likes beauties, if beauties are not something he can provoke at all, and after the tragedy of Si Ling Guhong and Tang Niannian, he will not dare to act recklessly.

Although there are probably very few people in this world who can trap him like Si Ling Guhong and make him helpless to resist, but since there is such a monster as Si Ling Guhong, there is no guarantee that there will be others like him. There is a terrifying evildoer, and his self-confidence has been almost hit by Si Ling Guhong.

Uncle Xihua had a miserable expression, changed from the energetic one when he first saw Si Ling Wuxie, with his head raised and his scorched hair on top, he looked especially funny.

The demons who also came here couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and one of them laughed at Si Ling Wuxie and said: "You are very arrogant, I have never seen you before, I don't know who it is From the sect?" Looking carefully at Si Ling Wuxie's appearance and body, he smiled evilly, "This appearance is not much worse than Xuexian's, I wonder if the kid is interested in playing with big brother?"

The demon who spoke was at the peak of Nascent Soul, a high level of cultivation, no wonder he spoke so casually.

Siling Wuxie's cultivation was controlled by him with secret methods, and in the eyes of others, he was only in the early Yuanying period.

When Uncle Xihua heard the words of the devil, he gloated in his heart and scolded the speaker for his stupidity.

Although the innocent young man named Si Ling Wuxie in front of him seems to be only at the early stage of Yuanying, but just because of the hand of Tianluo Ganglei just now, it is enough to prove that his cultivation is definitely not as simple as the early stage of Yuanying. Otherwise, how could I not be able to avoid a spell in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The Dazun Yuanying who spoke first asked which sect Si Ling Wuxie had joined, just to be on the safe side.The latter sentence sounded a bit ambiguous, but in fact it seemed to have no special meaning, just friendship.

Uncle Xihua has long been used to this kind of trick, as long as the innocent young man in front of him is not from a sect, and his status is average.Then the latter sentence is definitely not the meaning of ordinary friendship.

Si Ling Wuxie didn't even look straight at the person who spoke.

A ray of thunder fell from the sky again, and the talking Nascent Soul peak master was struck by the ray of lightning, instantly turning into a mass of ashes.

The few devils who were standing next to Dazun Yuanying peak saw this sudden change, their expressions suddenly turned from white to green, looked at Si Ling Wuxie in awe, and took a few steps back.

As long as you are not a fool, everyone can see that the thunder came by a coincidence, and no one will believe that it was not done by Si Ling Wuxie.

Uncle Xihua trembled, he felt that the man in front of him was merciful to the thunder that struck him just now, otherwise, although he would not let himself die, he would also be able to hurt himself a little bit, not just like now It's just embarrassing.

Si Ling Wuxie didn't realize at all that he had been frightened by others, hooked his fingers, and from the ashes that had been chopped into ashes by the Nascent Soul Peak Master, a royal blue good-looking Qiankun bag floated out of it, and came to In front of Siling Wuxie.

This scene made Uncle Xihua's eyelids twitch, and he felt a little inexplicably familiar.

Si Ling Wuxie took a look at the contents of the Qiankun bag in front of him, and then said to himself dissatisfied, "The property is really not very good, I'm afraid even my own mother would not like it."

With those words, the universe bag in front of Si Ling Wuxie disappeared.

Uncle Xihua was still thinking about the familiarity that Si Ling Wuxie gave him, and then he saw those strange eyes falling on him again, and he quickly assumed the appearance of a respectful and elegant gentleman .

Siling Wuxie raised the corner of his mouth, "This personality is somewhat similar to Xiaobao's. It's just that he is greedy for money and lustful, and they just fit together."

Who is Xiaobao?Uncle Xihua felt that this name was too domineering, how could it be similar to himself.

At this time, Uncle Xihua felt the scene around him change for a while, and then the few demon men who were still standing around disappeared, and he himself was not on the top of Dujie Mountain, and he didn't know where he was. It is still the woodland under the blue sky and white clouds, the vegetation is green and the breath is fresh.

In front of him, Si Ling Wuxie was sitting on a chair with a leisurely expression.

Uncle Xihua was shocked, what kind of method was this, and he didn't realize that he was transferred.At this moment, Uncle Xihua, who was startled by Si Ling Wuxie's mysterious means, has completely calmed down, and he dare not let himself be confused by that monstrous face any longer. He asked Si Ling Wuxie with a smile on his face, "What are you doing, Mr. Wuxie?"

Siling Wuxie looked at him with a harmless smile, "It was a bit noisy there just now, so it's not appropriate to talk about serious business."

"Business?" Uncle Xihua had already warned himself not to be fooled by beauty, but seeing Si Ling's innocent smile, he still couldn't help being shocked, thinking that this monster was going to stand with Si Ling Guhong If they are together, I don't know which one is stronger?
"Didn't I say that you smell like my father?" Siling Wuxie repeated patiently.

This time, Uncle Xihua did not misunderstand his words again.smell?His father's taste?What is the taste?

Uncle Xihua helplessly lifted up his sleeve and sniffed the scent on his body. When he smelled it, he smelled a burst of charming sweet-scented osmanthus, which made him mysterious and dazzled. The smell of her mouth is so charming, if a beauty smells it, wouldn't everyone be unable to resist throwing themselves into their arms?

(End of this chapter)