Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Early the next morning, Yun Chujiu, Ye Bingyu and Ye Wenhong bid farewell to the Ye family, and the blessed steward escorted them back to Tianluo City.

Yun Chujiu is always a little uneasy. She thinks that Ge and Liu shouldn't stop like this. What is their idea?

At this time, Ye Bingying was complaining in the room of Liu Family in Ye Family's big house.

"Mother, don't you say you want to help me get angry? That little **** is gone, how can you get angry ?! You lied to me!"

"Silly girl, if you do it at the Ye family, can you hide your great-grandfather? It will be awkward to find us on the head." Liu's groan said.

"Mother, is that cheap seed so cheap?" Ye Bingying gritted her teeth and asked.

"Well, she prevented you from concentrating on your cultivation, so naturally she would not let her go like this. You can rest assured that the mother has already arranged, and soon you will get news of her death." Liu's stern said, a little **** It's just a matter of killing and killing. Forgive Ye Ye will not delve into the end.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Bingying's eyes: "Mother, what are you going to do?"

"Mother arranged staff in Xingtian College. It is too easy for a student to have an accident, and it is impossible to find us. A little **** also wants to compete with my ice shadow, it is just to death! "

No one thought that after three hours, Ye Bingyu and others returned, and brought back a shocking news: Yun Chujiu was dead!

"Great-grandfather, Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu was burnt to gray!" Ye Bingyu's eyes were red and swollen. She only realized that she didn't hate Yun Chujiu so much, otherwise why was she so sad?

"What's going on?" Ye Ye's complexion was so green, how come she was still alive in the morning, and now she is gray?

Ye Bingyu said while crying, and then everyone learned what happened.

In the morning, after the flying spirit took off, Ye Wenhong practiced and meditated on the side. Yun Chujiu and Ye Bingyu were drinking tea and chatting. The atmosphere was much warmer than when they came.

Fu Guanjia was afraid that Yun Chujiu might be tossing him with bad water, so he hid far away in the cockpit.

About an hour later, Yun Chujiu felt that her right palm began to heat up, and she couldn't help but feel a little tight. What's going on with this little flame? Now that there are so many people with eyes, why don't you show it?

When Yun Chujiu was thinking, he felt a strong desire in his mind to go out! Go out! Get out!

Although no one spoke, Yun Chujiu felt that this is the will of the little flame. Yun Chujiu looked at the lookout window with his neck. There are rolling mountains below. What the **** did this **** little flame go out for? Could it be that there is a thousand-year-old flame below?

Yun Chujiu remembered the promise of a small flame, and turned his eyes to the cockpit and said to the butler: "Fu steward, I have a bad stomach. I can land for a while. I can be convenient."

Yun Chujiu said very frankly, but instead blushed the old face of Fu Butler, stuttering and said: "Yes, yes, just, Miss Table, there is no smooth place below, I am afraid it is not easy to land."

"It's okay, I'll just control the sword to go down. You slow down. I'll chase you later." Yun Chujiu had the idea originally. If you don't throw them away, how can the little flames do bad things?

The butler had nodded and agreed to open the cabin door of the flying spirits. Soon afterwards, something happened ...