Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Ao Ji's face instantly stiffened, Lord? How come the Lord?

Mo Luan's reaction was even more exaggerated. He stumbled directly and almost didn't sit on the ground. Although they heard that the Lord had appeared in the dark continent, there was no news later. Why did he suddenly appear here?

The status of the Lord in the hearts of the nightmare people is like that of the ghost ancestor to the ghost family, not to mention the prince Ao Ji, even if the nightmare is in front of the Lord, fart is not counted!

Ao Ji turned around stiffly, only to see a man wearing a silver mask walked slowly under the moon.

Although the man only wore a plain white dress, although he could not see the appearance of the man, the dignity of the world made people want to bow down.

Black Heart Nine was stunned for a while, and then showed a look of surprise. Isn't this her little white face? ! Gee, this way of playing with a halo is really pretending!

Mo Luan was photographed by the huge pressure, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Ao Ji's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he wanted to persevere, but there was still no way to withstand the pressure of the Lord, and he knelt on the ground.

The pride in Ao Ji's heart seemed to be crushed by people, he didn't even dare to have a hint of resistance.

Is he the Lord?

In front of this man, he couldn't help but develop an inferiority complex. Such a gap is like the moon and candlelight, there is no comparability at all.

The holy deity didn't have any words. He didn't even look at Ao Ji and those nightmare soldiers. His eyes fell directly on Yunchujiu.

Even if she turned into a strange look, but with a glance, he knew that this was his little nine.

Yun Chujiu wanted to laugh, but she didn't know when she was full of tears. She showed a bright smile with tears: "You, are you back?"

"Well, back."

With a few simple words, but with a strong insatiable thought, Yun Chujiu fell into the arms of the holy deity and wailed and cried.

The Lord held her hands tightly, and there was light flashing in her eyes.

The other people looked at the scene of the two embracing each other, and their faces were dazed and dazed. What is going on here?

How did this nightmare holy entangle with a ghost girl? What does "come back" mean?

Doesn't it mean that the ghost princess of the ghost family was obsessed with the holy deity?

Besides, how old is this shadow Qingluo, how can it be related to the Lord?

Hei Xinjiu wiped a tear, and said fiercely: "Male god, they bullied me badly! You have to avenge me! That Ao Ji, shameless, want me to be a side concubine!"

As soon as Yun Chujiu's words fell, everyone present felt that his neck was choked, and he couldn't breathe.

Especially Ao Ji, with a pale white face, could not even maintain a kneeling posture, and slumped on the ground.

"Sovereign, I, I don't know her, she is your woman, forgive me, forgive me!" Ao Ji said with difficulty.

The Holy Lord gave him a cold look and raised his hand, Ao Ji even felt the shadow of death.

Heixin Jiu quickly said: "Male god, be merciful! This Ao Ji is annoying, but after all it is the prince of the Dire tribe, and the war is still quite powerful, keep him the old demon who collects the charm smoke!

"Since Xiao Jiu pleads for you, then spare you for the time being, you all get up!" Saint said lightly.