Si Shaochen narrowed his eyes, he looked at the little white face in front of him, dressed like him, even if he had to learn to take a fan, did he know that this fan was his weapon? Do you really think that you can be a master with a fan? Don't see if you have that ability.

Squeak!!

The little hair ball exploded in front of Si Shaochen's eyes, and the hairs all over his body stood up, it screamed to warn the man, and the man frowned when he looked at it: "You are protecting him, don't forget, who picked you up."

"Ungrateful little thing." The man's handsome face appeared with an expression that did not match his appearance, and he showed a wicked smile and reached out to grab the little hair ball.

Si Shaochen raised the folding fan and hit the man's wrist, and the man screamed, protecting his wrist and taking two steps back.

"Do you know whose territory this is? How dare to be so presumptuous! Seeing

that Si Shaochen was supporting himself, Xiao Maotuan quickly shrunk into a ball and nestled in Si Shaochen's arms.

"I don't know whose territory, but this is definitely not your territory, and the beasts don't get in the way." Si Shaochen followed the hair of the little Mao Tuan, it seemed that although he picked up the little Mao Tuan, the man in front of him did not treat this little thing kindly.

"You look for death!" The man shouted, drew the whip, and before he could swing the whip, he suddenly screamed, flew out a few meters away, hit a tree on the side, and bounced off and fell.

"Demon Venerable! It's the Demon Venerable! The Demon Race has succeeded! The

demon race was cheering, and Si Shaochen could see it clearly, this trick was taught to Xu Baimo by him...

Xu Baimo......

Enchanted.

If he hadn't gone to the appointment last night, wouldn't Xu Baimo have come to cross the robbery, would it be...

Si Shaochen is regretting at the moment, but there is no regret medicine in the world. No one stopped him, he held the little Mao Tuan and walked into the Demon Palace.

The decoration of the Demon Palace was not much different from Chuanyun Mountain, pushing open the door and seeing the familiar furnishings, Si Shaochen recognized which one was the room without difficulty.

Xiao Maotuan cowered in his arms, and when he walked to the door, Si Shaochen noticed that in this position, he could see everything that had just happened outside in full.

With his hand on the door, Si Shaochen did not knock on the door, and Xu Baimo's voice came from inside.

"Master... Don't want to see me? The

weak voice almost didn't hear it, and Si Shaochen immediately pushed the door open. Xu Baimo, who was dressed in a white profane robe, was pale, leaning on the head of the bed, the corners of his mouth oozed blood, and the moment he saw Si Shaochen, he glanced at it and confirmed that Si Shaochen was not injured, and then he was relieved.

Seeing Xu Baimo's appearance, Si Shaochen opened his lips, but he couldn't spit out a word.

The little Maotuan flew into Xu Baimo's arms and chattered about what had just happened.

“...... It turns out that you can talk.

"He is a little demon that Storm Star picked up from outside, and the little demon likes disciples, and the disciples keep him around." Xu Baimo explained.

It turned out to be a small gift from a little lover, Si Shaochen's heart was sour, but he didn't say, as a master, he had to be generous, who let him treat Xu Baimo badly on weekdays.

"Hmm." Si Shaochen sat down, and he poured himself a cup of tea.

Xu Baimo couldn't figure out Si Shaochen's mood at this time, he wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Si Shaochen's mind was full of love tokens, and the little Maotuan did not know that Si Shaochen had a grudge against him, it flew over leisurely, and was glared at by Si Shaochen, and his small body was stunned in the air, and he did not dare to move.

Why did the little daddy stare at it, woo-woo, it's so terrible, is it that daddy grew up cultivating under such eyes? Daddy is also too miserable.

"Master."

"Hmm." Si Shaochen also drank the tea, and he lifted his thin eyelids and glanced at Xu Baimo, meaning that he had something to say quickly.

"Master doesn't have anything he wants to ask?" Xu Baimo said in a low voice, I don't know what he went through, his voice was low and hoarse, and occasionally he coughed a few times.

Si Shaochen advised himself not to be soft-hearted, this villain, while he was not paying attention, he still had a little white face, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

[Aren't you also interested in Lu Jiantang, but also everyone knows, under the world, who doesn't know that you like Lu Jiantang, because this apprentice lost face, and now he blames others. ]

"Shut up!"

Si Shaochen accidentally roared out, Xiao Maotuan originally wanted to be coquettish, this roar, directly did not squeak, did not dare to move.

Seeing this, the system is finished, and it can shut down and sleep.

Can this be compared? Lu Jiantang and that little white face are obviously not the same thing, Lu Jiantang is a scumbag, that little white face is full of Xu Bai Mo, and he also sent a flying love token, he can only send a few bottles of broken medicine.

The more Si Shaochen thought about it, the more angry he became, and he stood up abruptly: "Since you are no longer in trouble, then the master will leave first." As

soon as he took a step, there was a pop behind him, and Xu Baimo fell off the bed, so frightened that Si Shaochen quickly turned around and supported him.

"Master don't go."

Xu Baimo tightly grasped Si Shaochen's clothes, and the master who had always loved cleanliness was very distressed in order to find him to become like this.

Si Shaochen sighed, looking at Xu Baimo's half-dead appearance, he bent down and carried Xu Baimo back to the bed.

Xu Baimo grabbed Si Shaochen's clothes, afraid that he would leave.

"I'll go change my clothes." Si Shaochen was too angry, his body was wet and dirty, and the mud stained on Xu Bai's inky white clothes before he reacted that the clothes he was wearing had long been dirty.

"In the closet." Xu Baimo replied, but his hand still did not let go.

"If you don't let go, how can you change for the division?" Si Shaochen stared at Xu Baimo condescendingly.

Xu Baimo raised his head, because of too much wear, he was weak and tight at this time, his breathing was very weak, he slowly let go of his hand, and his eyes were nailed to Si Shaochen.

Si Shaochen opened the wardrobe and found that there were many sets of clothes inside, all of which were his usual style, even the size was suitable. Thinking of the little white face outside, Si Shaochen became even more angry, and he pulled down a set of black robes.

Impostor, impostor, impostor!

He's going to change his style, change his black one.

Walking behind the screen with his clothes, Si Shaochen glanced at Xu Baimo nonchalantly when he turned around.

His figure is similar to the little white face outside, and the clothes in the wardrobe should not be prepared for the little white face, right? Si Shaochen took off his dirty clothes, and he would never wear light-colored clothes in the future.

Bad luck!

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