Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Yang Chunbai Xue shut the door with a clatter, and slumped on the ground, biting his lips.

Is it really that she killed her parents? Did the sheep tribe fail? Is she really **** it?

Heixingjiu saw a clear picture of what happened just now, but she had spent too much time to clean up Tu Meier's demon, so she didn't come out to slam.

Seeing that Yang Chunbaixue couldn't survive now, she had to float out.

"Little bastard, are you stupid? The shrew scorned you a few words and hit you like this?" Heixin Jiu rolled his eyes.

Yang Chunbai Xue was about to speak, and heard Heixingjiu said: "Did you just buy a lot of delicious food? Go ahead, let's go to the study and eat dim sum while reading the storybook.

Yang Chunbaixue: "..."

It would be nice if she were as careless as the puppet of this rice bucket!

Anyway, it's going to die anyway, what's the use of thinking so much? ! Broom star, broom star, anyway, I don't have a few days to live!

Yang Chunbaixue thought of it, stood up immediately, and arrived at the study room with Heixinjiu.

However, when she opened the books she had bought, she immediately blushed with blush, and said she would not help Heixingjiu turn the book.

Hei Xin Jiu saw Yang Chun Bai Xue said that she didn't help her turn the book, and hummed angrily:

"Little bastard, your skin is too thin! There is nothing written on it ?! Don't you just hold your hand, kiss your mouth ?!"

Yang Chunbai Xue was embarrassed to hate the mouth of Hei Xin Jiu, how could she summon such a color embryo? !

But he couldn't stand up to Hei Xinjiu's rogue again, so he had to help Hei Xin Jiu turn his book with his eyes closed.

The one that Heixin Jiu looked at was a relish, and I have to say that the vivid colors written in the words of this demon clan are simply superb! It is much smarter than the human race, ghost race, and nightmare race. Is it possible that the demon race has a gift for writing this kind of feature?

For three days in a row, in addition to eating chicken, Black Heart Nine is just reading the storybook.

It ’s not that this thing is going to do nothing but nothing else. The time is too short, even if she keeps practicing day and night, it is impossible to cultivate an entity.

Besides, even if you can cultivate an entity, it won't help.

Don't even think about running away. Crown Prince Lu Zi Yan had already covered the whistle outside the General's Mansion and could not escape at all.

Besides, even if they can escape, they can't do well with Yang Chunbai's weak chicken power.

I can only go one step at a time. Besides, Heixin Jiu feels that since the black beads have brought her here, she will never die, and she may be sent back to the ghost realm at a critical moment.

Seeing that the next day was the day when the demon's heavenly clock was hit, Yang Chunbaixue cleaned the ancestral hall and knelt on the futon and wept: "All the ancestors, fathers, and mothers of the sheep, please bless Xueer tomorrow You can ring the demon sky clock. "

Heixin Ji rolled his eyes and just wanted to ridicule a few words, but did she think that she also hoped for the black beads? There seems to be no stand to mock Xiao Baa.

There was a consciousness of self-examination at this moment. Before that, she felt that there was not much time left, and it was not necessary to practice or not, it was simply a big mistake!

She shouldn't give up until the last minute, she is living more and more back!

So she floated cross-legged in the air and began to practice according to the puppet practice method she saw before.

Yang Chunbaixue cried for a while. When he got up, he saw that his puppet puppet, who was eating or reading books, was actually practicing. He felt like hell!