Gui Yatou felt that she was a genius girl. Since she could not stand on the moral high ground and retaliate against Ye Xiaochuan, who had "dangerously destroyed flowers", she immediately thought of another excuse. Of course, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Gui Yatou was talking nonsense. According to him,
I know very well that the ghost girl and the "Zigge" next to her all slipped into the lower world secretly. The evil god and his beautiful wives didn't know about this, otherwise they wouldn't have sent flowers.
The monk came to the human world to capture him.
But whoever the evil god wants to beat, let alone Ye Xiaochuan, even the current leader of Cangyun, Yu Jizi, can only hold his nose and admit it.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the proud expression on the ghost girl's face. He knew clearly that the ghost girl was pretending to pass the imperial edict, but what could he do?
Who makes me really like Senior Sister Yun?
Hey, forget it, after all, I have been beaten by the fairy nine hundred and eighty-six times over the years, and this time is not bad.
Throwing the wealth of the angry protector to Yang Jiu, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the ghost girl with his head held high.
In the eyes of the Zhengmo disciples around him, this boy looked like a warrior who died generously, rather than a son-in-law who was beaten by his sister-in-law in the name of his father-in-law. Ye Xiaochuan said: "I asked you to beat me up, it's not because I'm afraid.
The future father-in-law and mother-in-law are not afraid of you, a little girl, but I really care about Xiaoyou. I know that I am not worthy of Xiaoyou, so I will not fight back. But there is one thing,
You can hit me anywhere, but don’t hit me, this handsome face that confuses all living beings. I, Ye Xiaochuan, will only use this handsome face to make a living, so you can’t destroy my job.”
The impassioned words moved countless people, especially the fairies in the team, whose eyes were filled with stars. In the eyes of these girls, it didn't matter that Ye Xiaochuan was beaten and couldn't take care of himself for the sake of the woman he loved.
Why haven't I met such a good man who values love and justice?
Fairy Liuyun didn't come forward. She was not stupid. She had stayed away from the ghost girl since she knew her identity.
She didn't think that the ghost girl would beat her precious son to death. At most, she would teach the evil god a lesson.
Now Fairy Liuyun is touching her chin, thinking about another thing.
That girl in white, Qi Gege, has a figure that is really hard to look at.
This girl in black is a ghost girl. She has a good figure and good genes. Half of her genes come from evil gods and half of her genes come from ghosts and immortals.
Yun Qiyou cannot give birth to a child, which is a knot that Fairy Liuyun can never untie.
What Fairy Liuyun is thinking now is, can her precious son destroy the sisters?
Fairy Liuyun has already begun to imagine the happy scene of Ye Xiaochuan and Gui Yatou having two children in three years and three in five years.
Ye Xiaochuan had been beaten out of experience over the years. He squatted on the ground with his hands on his handsome, self-righteous face.
When Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi saw how smart this kid was, they both put away their magic weapons, rolled up their sleeves and were about to wreak havoc on Ye Xiaochuan like a storm.
Before the pink fist fell, suddenly, a cold voice came, saying: "Stop."
A tent not far away was opened, and two women walked out, one was Yun Qiyou in fluttering white clothes, and the other was Miss Axiang who was covered with a veil.
Seeing Yun Qiyou, Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi were startled at the same time.
Yun Qiyou looked very similar to Fairy Xuan Shuang when she was a child. As they grew up, they were at least 70-80% similar. If they hadn't been mentally prepared in advance, these two girls would have thought it was Fairy Xuan Shuang.
In the memories of Gui Ya and Xiao Qi, they went from heaven to earth and worked hard until they didn't see Yun Qiyou for more than half a year.
Yun Qiyou has grown from a frail little girl to a tall and graceful girl. A cultivator cannot tell his age from his appearance. At this moment, Yun Qiyou is actually thirty-nine years old, but she actually looks like she is in her twenties.
In appearance, the skin is stronger than frost, the temperament is as cold as ice, the eyebrows are graceful and picturesque, the figure is graceful and exquisite, and the legs are straight
She is straight and slender, with long hair as black as a waterfall. She is holding a divine sword in a snow-white scabbard in her hand. She stands casually, like a cold white swan, and her temperament immediately overwhelms the beautiful fairies around her.
It continued, making other fairies who were also white swans feel a little
Feeling ashamed of oneself.
When Fairy Xuan Shuang was young, she was known as the most beautiful woman in the three realms.
Yun Qiyou perfectly inherited all the advantages of her mother.
In terms of beauty and temperament, she is definitely not inferior to her mother, Fairy Xuan Shuang, when she was young.
Ye Xiaochuan, who was squatting on the ground and holding his head, saw Yun Qiyou coming out and said, "Xiaoyou, what are you doing out here? Come in, I can settle this matter."
"Xiaoyou?"
The ghost girl put away her raised pink fist and came to her senses.
Yun Qiyou looked at the ghost girl and called softly: "Sister."
"ah!"
The ghost girl suddenly screamed. She didn't have the heart to beat Ye Xiaochuan. She ran towards Yun Qiyou and gave Yun Qiyou a bear hug.
These two sisters are like two extremes, one black and one white, one fire and one ice, one moving and one still.
I really don’t know how the evil god could give birth to two daughters with such different personalities? Xiao Qi went up to give Yun Qiyou a bear hug. She and Yun Qiyou were not familiar with each other. Such an intimate gesture was mainly to tell others that Yun Yatou and I were related to each other.
The ghost girls belong to the same group, and are not the enemies of you cultivators in the world. You can’t arrest me, no.
Can kill me!
The ghost girl pushed Xiao Qi to the side with a slap, took Yun Qiyou's hand, and said happily: "Xiaoyou! I heard from my uncle that you have lost your memory, and you don't even remember him. Do you still remember me, sister?"
"
Yun Qiyou smiled bitterly and nodded lightly.
Yun Qiyou was in coma last time. Although he did not recover all the memories in the heaven, the few memories he remembered were almost all about his relatives, including his second sister Guiyatou.
Seeing that Yun Qiyou still remembered her, the ghost girl was even more happy and chattering a little incoherently.
The ghost girl is happy, but Xiaoqi is not happy.
I know Yatou Yun. If Yatou Yun reveals her identity, will she still be alive? Why not immediately be kidnapped by that bastard Ye Xiaochuan and ask for ransom from her father, emperor and empress?
She quickly hid aside to prevent Yun Qiyou from recognizing her.
Next to Yun Qiyou was Miss Axiang. Xiaoqi hid behind Axiang. Axiang looked back at her.
Xiaoqi seemed to see Axiang's ugly face through the veil.
She said: "Ugly, what are you looking at? Can't you just borrow a place to hide for a while?" Axiang is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she has the nature of a child. She hates being called ugly, even if she has already guessed it.
This girl in white is most likely the Seventh Princess of the Western Emperor of Heaven who can treat her burns. She can't stand it either.
These three words are ugly.
She raised her leg and did a side kick.
Xiao Qi's cultivation was inferior to that of A Xiang. Xiao Qi tried to hide away, but felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and her body flew out.
A Xiang's kick was so powerful that Xiao Qi knocked over four large tents, flew a full thirty or forty feet, and crashed into the clear lake. The moment he fell into the lake, Xiao Qi heard
Qi's strange cry: "Falling into the water, please help me! I can't swim!"
