Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

"elder sister."

Li Xiaoyan pouted her cheeks, with an expression of displeasure: "I saw that fire talisman first, so why should I give it to them?"

"Why do you see it first, it's yours."

Feng Yi scolded coldly with disdain: "What kind of broken rules of the fairy sect is this?"

"Did you forget Master's reprimand?"

At the same time, Li Mingyan's pretty face sank, revealing a bit of sternness: "Master expressly ordered that you are not allowed to provoke them again."

"snort."

Li Xiaoyan was still not angry, and stomped her feet angrily: "Obviously I saw it first, but he was quick and snatched it first."

"It's just a fire talisman. Junior sister Xiaoyan wants it, and senior brother Ji has it. I'll just give you one."

Two handsome youths in Chinese clothes walked into the Duobao Pavilion at this moment, interrupting the confrontation between the boys and girls.

One of them is obviously Jibeitian of the Happy School who had a relationship with the teenagers in southern Xinjiang.

"Brother Ji?"

The eyes of the girls lit up when they saw Ji Beitian, and three of the five showed expressions of admiration and worship.

The other two pretty faces flew up to Hongxia, embarrassed to look directly into his eyes, shyly drooping their eyelids, like a young girl in spring.

"I'll go, the face changes really fast."

Shi Shi sneered, leaned closer to Feng Yi, and muttered softly: "Does the tigress have a time of bosom?"

"Who do you call a tigress?"

The two girls got angry, brushed a long sword out of its sheath, and stabbed at the stone.

"Whoever does it is a tigress."

The stone was as slippery as a catfish, and it dodged twice in a row, avoiding the oncoming sharp sword.

In the critical moment, there was still no delay in bickering.

"Stop, fighting is not allowed in Duobao Pavilion."

The two servants of Duobao Pavilion reacted quickly, and made a quick move. With a feint, they slashed at the wrists of the two girls and took away their long swords.

"It was he who was rude first."

The two girls were furious and scolded coldly: "Why are you targeting us?"

"Two junior sisters."

Ji Beitian took two steps forward and stood in front of the two young girls: "Give brother a face, this matter is over, don't worry about it anymore."

"Brother Ji."

Li Mingyan's eyes flickered, she was suspicious: "Could it be that you know them?"

"Ahem."

Ji Beitian covered his mouth and coughed twice, subconsciously glanced at Lin Yixuan.

"It's him?"

Lin Yixuan had a photographic memory and recognized at a glance that Ji Beitian was the person who followed them into Fangshi from Chixiazong.

Thinking of the overbearing and unreasonable Patriarch Xiaoyao who wanted to take him away, he took a breath and looked vigilant.

This thing is really evil.

At this moment, Ji Beitian was also quietly looking at him, secretly cursing in his heart.

This kid has already worshiped the Kunlun Patriarch as his teacher and joined the Kunlun School.

Why does the astrology still show that he has a relationship with the ancestor as a teacher and apprentice?

"Brother, it's that boy, there's nothing wrong with that."

Another disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who came with him sneaked a glance at the star disc in his hand, and gave him a quiet wink: "The star disc has been flashing, and no matter which direction the pointer is turned, it will automatically turn back. point to him.

Ji Beitian's forehead hurts, he rubbed his brows and felt speechless.

"Since Brother Ji knows them, let's forget about it."

Li Mingyan didn't know the truth, and mistakenly thought that Ji Bei was innocently familiar with the teenagers, her pretty face sank, showing the majesty of her senior sister.

"Wang Yan, Liu Xiu, the two of you should not have fought in Duobao Pavilion. Apologize to the two servants and get the spirit sword back. Let's leave here."