The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

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Lu Jiuque felt displeased in her heart. At that time, it was not her initiative to watch the situation.

Besides, cough, although it is a perfect, flawless, white and delicate, boring blood, juvenile childish body, but she is not a love child * addiction …

She is not interested!

She likes the kind of lord, the rich and handsome, the gentle man like a jade.

When Emperor Shifang looked at her small expression, he knew that the goods were lost again.

Frowning his eyebrows, he blurted out: “You can look at me, not anything else …”

Halfway through the speech, Emperor Shifang suddenly recovered, and the words came to an abrupt end.

Such an abrupt pause caused a strange silence between the two.

Emperor Shifang’s face remained unchanged, and his heart was inexplicably angry. What happened to him, and he began to commit “uncontrolled” illness again?

The chaotic wind stunned, and immediately feared that the world would not be chaotic: “Can’t you see what? Can’t you see what?”

Haha, let ’s be jealous. If you ’re jealous, you do n’t know it!

For a while, Lu Jiuqi also embarrassedly said: “Huh? You say … see you? Can’t you see anything else?”

Emperor Shi Fang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Jiuqi and Chaofeng with a sword, and the latter two immediately counseled.

Then Emperor Shifang took a big step away, and threw a cold sentence: “… In short, look at it again and watch your eyes.”

Lu Jiuque looked at the back of Emperor Shifang and wailed in his heart.

Lord Demon, so is it for her or not?

Ahhh, her eyes!

The chaotic wind looked at Lu Jiuxi sympathetically, and was “taken upon” by a guy with no interest, no humanity and no temperament in Di Shifang.

However, in order to let himself have a good show, he would not help them!

Hahahaha!

Lu Jiuqian’s eyes met the chaotic wind, his eyes lit up, thinking that the chaotic wind was to deceive himself.

Who knows, the turbulent wind happily smiled happily, and then fart left, leaving Lu Jiuqi alone messy in the wind.

Lying!

The two masters and servants of this great devil are sick, aren’t they? !

Just when Lu Jiuqian was so angry, the owl who was lying on Lu Jiuqie’s shoulder suddenly widened his eyes.

“Master! I found it! That person!”

Lu Jiuque’s eyes were light, and he whispered: “Where?”

“Front, at the front of the team!”

At the front?

Shouldn’t the person standing in front of the team be a personal disciple?

But Lu Jiukui remembered that Mo Fuyi was wearing a purple robe of inner disciples, not a black robe of a disciple.

But she has just appeared in the owl’s perception, which means that Mo Fuyi, like her, is a newly-introduced disciple.

Lu Jiu lacked his mouth and grinned, stepping across the crowd to the forefront of the disciples.

The disciples along the way looked at her very complicated.

There is shock, doubt, surprise, and disdain.

Lu Jiu turned a blind eye and went straight to the ranks of his disciples.

At this moment, someone dialed away the crowd, hurriedly rushed to her, and stuttered: “Lu … Lu Jiuqi? Really … really you?”

This stupid person, because of the excitement and blushing, stared at Jiu Que with his eyes, fearing that he would admit that he was the wrong person, it was Ye Hui who was the first to return to the Soul Sect.

Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows, and didn’t have a good air: “Isn’t it who else I am? Well, you Ye Hui, think you are a proselytized disciple, can you deny it?”