Without the black medicinal juice, Lu Jiu's already delicate face is even more beautiful, like a white lotus out of water.

Even if it's just a simple angry expression, it's so beautiful that it makes people tremble.

Ye Hui looked at it for a moment, and he was dumbfounded.

His heart was beating abnormally, his breathing was racing, and eventually his little face turned crimson.

"I, I, I...... No, no, no...... I don't think so......"

"Poof......" Lu Jiuque still couldn't hold back, and teased him with bad intentions, "You idiot, you really haven't grown at all." ”

Tsk, like Ye Hui, is what a teenager should look like, okay?

How cute and cute, compared with the big demon king, Ye Hui is more than ten million times better.

At this moment, a delicate and graceful girl walked over.

She stood beside Ye Hui and asked coquettishly, "Senior Brother Ye, this one is ......?"

Lu Jiuque raised his eyes to the man, and said with a faint smile: "Lu Jiuque." ”

The man's beautiful apricot eyes bent slightly, and he made a surprised expression, then stretched out his hand generously and elegantly, winked at Lu Jiuque and said, "It turns out that you are Lu Jiuque, I often hear Senior Brother Ye talk about you, hello, I am Mo Fuyi, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Of course, Lu Jiuque knew that she was Mo Fuyi, after all, Yin Xiao's magical power of chasing souls and arguing for fate was still imprinted on her body.

It turned out that this was the person who almost killed her.

The willow eyebrows are bent, the apricot eyes are shining, the nose is straight and delicate, and the lips are like March flowers.

The aura of his life is compelling and extraordinary.

Who can see that this is actually an executioner who can treat human life as a mustard at will.

Lu Jiuque raised his eyes, looked at Ye Hui suspiciously, and said, "You know her very well?" ”

Ye Hui was stunned, and naturally said the truth: "No, I just met today." ”

Lu Jiu lacked a bow, only then did he glance at Mo Fuyi, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Ye Hui said that he didn't know you well, so it is impossible to mention me to you often." Hehe, for a person who is full of lies and speaks at every turn, Miss Ben is not interested in greeting her, and she is not interested in advising her. Leave. ”

After saying that, Lu Jiuque strode forward, and suddenly turned back and said, "Ye Hui, you can't come yet!" ”

"Huh?! Oh, here it is! ”

Ye Hui ran over with a "pedal", and the two of them chatted with each other, completely leaving Mo Fuyi behind.

Mo Fuyi stood stiffly in place, his hands under the long sleeves clenched tightly, his nails piercing his palms, but he was still able to maintain the smile on his face.

It seems that the person who is harassed and humiliated is not her.

In this way, Mo Fuyi was seen by other inner disciples, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Some people couldn't help it, gritted their teeth and said, "Ahhh ”

"Hmph, it's just a hillbilly with a bit of talent, what's the big deal."

"Shhhhh

"Hehe, I'm just telling the truth, compared to that kind of hillbilly, the little senior sister is the real noble. The little senior sister greeted her kindly, forget it if you are not grateful to Dade, you look at the little hillbilly in the eyes of no one, it is really embarrassing. ”

……

After a long time, Mo Fuyi frowned, shook his head at the disciples, stopped their discussion, and then stood back in the ranks of the disciples who passed on the lineage.

Mo Fuyi's behavior is even more elegant and generous, which adds a lot of points to her.

In contrast, even if his appearance is captivating and his talent is peerless, Lu Jiuque still becomes a little inauthentic.

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