Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 363
There are not many customers in the shop, but the shop is not small.

Seemingly aware of Yi Jiu's gaze, the four disciples stopped suddenly and looked towards Yi Jiu arrogantly.

Those Wuliangshan disciples were condescending, and their eyes showed a kind of condescending arrogance and disdain, as if they were a blessing to others if they looked at others more.

No matter who is looked at like this, he will not feel happy, let alone Yi Jiu who is never willing to let himself be wronged.

Yi Jiu frowned uncomfortably, but was about to suppress it.Although she has never entered the gate of Wuliang Mountain, her master is from Wuliang Mountain, so she can't always be unhappy with these little disciples.They watched as much as they liked, and she just pretended she didn't see it.

"Jiumei, I heard that the magic robes in this store are very good. Let's buy two. After a few days, when the secret realm of heavenly power opens, maybe we can get more protection when we go in." Yi Wei pulled Yi Jiu, her face I'm very excited.

"Well, you can choose a few more." Yi Jiu replied.

"Ah……"

A sneer came from the side.

Yi Jiu pulled Yi Wei and walked over to the counters where the robes were placed, "Let's go over there and have a look."

"I'm really ignorant." A yin and yang voice sounded in the store, "Do you really think you can survive in the secret realm with one or two extra robes? You don't even have a cultivation base and want to enter the secret realm. It's really stupid to die by yourself."

"Who are you talking about?" Yi Wei turned around unhappily when she heard these words, and looked at the Wuliang Mountain disciples who were about to go down the last step.

Yi Jiu turned around helplessly, and silently sized up the four of them.Three men and one woman. Judging from the light blue color of the belt, they should be Cong Feng's direct disciples. Their cultivation levels cannot be discerned, at least they are above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Yi Wei frowned, and looked at the four disciples coldly, "It turns out that they are disciples of Wuliang Mountain, no wonder they speak in such a strange way."

It was naturally the female disciple who spoke, and when she heard Yi Wei's words, her face darkened, "Who are you calling yin and yang?"

"Of course..." Yi Wei wanted to quarrel, but in the end, Yi Jiu pulled her hard.

"Eight sister, we agreed not to cause trouble, what do you care about with this kind of person?" Yi Jiu lowered her voice, pulling Yi Wei as if walking aside.

The white figure flashed past, and the cold light and sword shadow reflected a brilliance.

"What is this kind of person?" Liu Yanran held a long sword in front of Yi Jiu, and the pink tassel hanging on the hilt was still shaking slightly.

Yi Jiu glanced at her, raised his hand and gently pushed aside the long sword in front of him, "It's someone like you."

Liu Yanran's face darkened, and she slashed towards Yi Jiu as soon as she raised her long sword.

"Sister-in-law."

With a soft call, another white figure flashed over.

Li Feng blew across Yi Jiu's face, just as Liu Yanran was being grabbed by the wrist.

"Senior Brother Mo, they scolded me." Liu Yanran's face showed a look of grievance, and those big eyes instantly became pitiful and gentle, and the arrogance just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Damn it, actress queen!

Yi Jiu sighed in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the male disciple.It is also a light blue belt, but its expression is much softer than Liu Yanran's.

Mo Jie let go of Liu Yanran's wrist, "Junior Sister, this is Quan Chi, don't draw your sword lightly."

Yi Wei curled her lips and said with a mocking smile, "Yes, you are right, this is Quan Chi, so don't be so cheap."

(End of this chapter)