Shu Ci was immediately annoyed: "Who are you talking about, little tender green onion?! You old woman!"

Cang Nanyi rested his head on one hand, gently placed his slender fingers on his forehead, and tapped slowly and slowly.

"Old woman? I am confused by looking at you, an old fox, right? If you really count your age, you are only a dozen years younger than me, right?

No wonder, Mohe Shuci, you show yourself to others in the form of a young girl all day long. It turns out that you are already a blockbuster even if you don’t sing. It is this kind of tune that you like privately, it is really amazing."

The hair all over Shu Ci's body stood on end. She was immortal. When had she ever cared about her age? But today, Cang Nanyi openly teased her about her age and age.

After thinking about it deeply, she actually felt like an old and lustful fox that had been hungry for many years was killing a young and energetic young man.

She was so ashamed and angry that she retorted mercilessly: "What are you doing here?! Didn't you also marry a husband younger than you and go home?"

Cang Nanyi still gently touched his white forehead with his fingers, and remained silent for a moment, but was not silenced by Shu Ci.

It was only after she reacted for a while that she remembered that she seemed to have a husband.

She suddenly laughed and said: "Chenghuang is younger than me, but he is only a few hundred years younger than me. In terms of the age of gods, he is only a few years older than humans. Really counting, between me and

At least he is of the same generation, as for you..."

Cang Nanyi nodded slightly, and the ridicule in his eyes was not concealed at all: "As for you and this young man, it can be said that there have been several centuries of reincarnation between the two, right? If it is really based on seniority, he calls you

You must be able to bear the name "ancestor"."

Although Shu Ci was hit by her words, he sneered without showing any signs of weakness: "Okay, even if we do something shameless, you, an old woman, have been a saint all your life, so you can definitely guarantee that

Don't you feel moved?

I may not know which year in the future, if I meet a handsome young man and do something that will endanger my life, I am afraid that I will really die of shame and humiliation."

Faced with Shu Ci's almost 'curse' words, Cang Nanyi smiled leisurely and calmly: "Mohe is joking."

Bai Lian knew that Shu Ci was usually not a talkative person, but for some reason, when he saw Cang Nan Yi, he was like a firecracker being set off, and he couldn't control his temper.

Even though Shu Ci's words are extremely sharp and seem to have the upper hand, who is Cang Nanyi? A truly uncaring saint who cares about nothing in this world. How can such words and ridicule shake her Taoist heart.

On the contrary, Shu Ci looked like he was about to explode with anger.

Balian couldn't help but call out: "Mother..."

Cang Nanyi glanced over with a faint look, spoke slowly and slowly as if chatting, and interrupted his words again:

"Don't you feel at ease and contented with the feeling of being protected by someone?"

Bai Lian pondered for a moment and then said: "With the body of a corpse demon, standing in the realm of Kunlun, how can you feel at ease and contentedly?"
Chapter completed!