Before her words fell, almost just as she said the name 'Tan Jiu', a black shadow quietly appeared on the tree next to her.

Under the moonlight, the black shadow appeared silently, if it wasn't for the top master, I'm afraid no one would find out!

The shadow cast by the black shadow from the tree, behind the two men, was like an angel of hell with outstretched wings.

Ji Xuanyan also discovered the sudden appearance of Tan Jiu, this person's strength is really terrifying!

The puppeteer is really worthy of his name.

"In the battle of masters, casualties are inevitable, with her strength, they are all defeated to you, it seems that you are indeed very powerful. Ji Xuanyan said lightly, avenging Wu Chaoyun?

Because the Burning Moon he knows is proud and confident, her injuries will be healed by herself, and her hatred does not need to fake others.

This is the dignity that belongs to the master and cannot be trampled on!

If Burning Moon is injured and he immediately goes to avenge her, it is disrespectful to her.

"I don't admit she's a master. Chongkui pouted, Wu Chaoyun's despicable woman is also a master?

It's really insulting to the word master.

Ji Xuanyan narrowed his purple eyes dangerously: "Chongkui, you don't want to make an inch!"

"I'm a master if I win in the open!" Chongkui said arrogantly, shaking the wine jar, and it seemed that there was still one last sip of wine left.

She drank all the jars, and he didn't seem to have taken two sips.

It's a bit of a no-brainer, after all, it's his treasure, and there's only one altar......

"Oh, little ghost, do you want to drink it?" she handed over the jar.

"Don't drink! You're a little ghost!" he sank his face, his age was a scar in his heart!

Especially in front of her!

"If you don't drink it, you won't drink it!" Chongkui pouted, raised the jar, drank the wine dry in one gulp, and threw the jar to him casually, "Thank you!"

Ji Xuanyan hugged the empty wine jar, and suddenly felt a little trance for a moment.

Why are such scenes and conversations so familiar?

Looking at her, there is always the illusion of a trance......

"Chongaoi. He spoke suddenly.

"What?" Chongkui was already about to leave, and paused again when he heard the words.

"You don't like me because I'm too young?"

Chongkui was a little stunned, after drinking, her feelings were a little fluctuating, and she was in a good mood, she smiled and said, "You are still a little ghost." ”

"But I'll grow up someday!"

"When you grow up, I will grow up, anyway, I'm older than you, in my eyes, you will always be a little ghost. ”

Chongkui chuckled, looking at his somewhat gloomy expression in the moonlight, really, how good it is to be young!

Seeing that she was about to leave, Tan Jiu fell silently from the tree, stood beside her, and saw that her little face was red from wine, and he was a little interested, so he reached out and pinched it.

Ji Xuanyan turned around, saw this scene, and held the wine jar tightly in his hand.

"Chongkui!" his heart was not tasteful, sour, bitter, like a jar of liquor poured all over his heart.

"What else?"

"If you marry me, I will be good to you. He said.

Tan Jiu gave him a strange look and asked, "What does it mean to marry him?"

"It's not interesting. Chongkui was most afraid that he would break the casserole and ask to the end, and the most important thing was that Tan Jiu would be very angry if he wanted to know.

How can his slaves marry?

When a slave is married, who cooks for him?