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- "What happened?"
Xuan Feng looked forward with his beautiful eyes, and asked Qi Yuan who had rushed over in a slow voice.
Qi Yuan stroked her chest panting, intermittently said: "Nine Nether Demon Venerable he and the Demon Emperor started fighting!"
"Who's winning?"
"Di Ji, it's not important. The important thing is that they regard you as a bet."
"Could it be that you are sick? They fight, why bet on me!" Xuan Fengqian's face darkened, and he had already greeted Leng Ye and Di Jun a hundred and eighty times in his heart.
Qi Yuan nodded heavily, and said seriously: "Emperor Ji, you are really good at predicting things! The servant girl heard that Demon Lord Jiuyou has a hidden disease, which is serious, but it is not easy to work. The body is not very good, it is said that the waist was injured by the true energy."
Xuanfeng laughed dumbly, caressing the two bulging buns on Qiyuan's head, the more she looked at her, the more innocent and cute she became.
She was just about to sleep peacefully for three days and three nights, but unexpectedly, a monster wind blew up outside Qingfeng Hall, and with a "swoosh", she was swept into the void.
"what's the situation?"
Xuanfeng frowned lightly, covered his ears that were hurt by the strong wind with his hands, lowered his eyes subconsciously, and looked at the ground several feet below.
Seeing this, she almost fainted from fright.
Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, Leng Ye flapped his robe sleeves lightly, turned the wind into the shape of a sharp sword, and slashed at Di Jun's eyebrows.
And the tip of this Gale Sword is exactly Xuanfengqian who is blown by the wind and has a headache.
If that's the case alone, she wouldn't be so frightened.
What made her feel powerless was that Di Jun actually transformed into a cold and shiny sword, and slashed at the top of her skull regardless.
"Help! Keep people under the sword!"
Xuanfeng shouted for help repeatedly at the top of his throat.
If she had known that in the cold night, the two of Di Jun would choose to fight in front of Qingfeng Palace, she should have been prepared to retreat!
At the very moment, Leng Ye finally caught a glimpse of Xuanfengqian spinning rapidly like a top in the gust of wind.
His eyes were full, and he immediately withdrew his palm, and lightly embraced Xuanfeng, who was disheveled by the strong wind, into his arms.
Unexpectedly, Di Jun and Leng Ye suddenly withdrew his palm wind, and swung out several murderous sword auras one after another, directly attacking Xuan Fengqian in Leng Ye's arms.
Leng Ye frowned, turned around quickly, and let the bloodthirsty sword qi hit his back.
And Xuan Fengqian in his arms didn't know all this, and just sneezed dozens of times without stopping.
"It's so ugly. Sneezing is like a dog barking, baring your teeth, and has no image."
Leng Ye lightly pinched her smooth cheeks, and draped the cloak on her body.
The middle coat is moon white, with delicate magnolia flowers embroidered on the cuffs.
The bellyband is light pink, tightly wrapping her beauty.
He seemed to glance at it casually, but in fact he had already engraved all the details of her in his heart.
"Ajiu~"
Xuanfeng slightly stretched his neck and sneezed again.
She noticed Leng Ye's eyes full of lust, and hurriedly wrapped her cloak, and said displeasedly: "Is there something wrong with you? What are you doing fighting in front of my door?"
"Smelly sister? Why did you shrink into his arms?"
Di Jun wiped the dust off the blade slowly, and looked at the unkempt her with great interest.
Xuanfengqian snorted, and said angrily: "It's not speculative."
As soon as the words fell, she wrapped herself in Leng Ye's robe and slipped into Qingfeng Palace.
She still remembered Qi Yuan saying that the two of them seemed to regard her as a bet.
If she stayed here again, she might be ruthlessly tortured.
"Stop."
Di Jun's reaction was particularly quick. He suddenly moved to Xuan Fengqian, and said with a grin: "Smelly sister, I won."
"It's not my business?"
"You have to ask him." Di Jun blocked Xuan Fengqian's way, but his playful eyes fell on Leng Ye impartially, "Leng Ye, I would like to admit defeat."
Leng Ye never expected that he would lose to Di Jun, and for a moment he couldn't remember his bet with Di Jun.
Seeing Leng Ye's confused face, Di Jun "kindly" reminded: "Those who lose must kneel down and kowtow three times to Sister Smelly."
"Dream."
Leng Ye was annoyed inwardly, how could he be so naive to accept the call of a scoundrel like Di Jun?Covenant.
What annoyed him even more was that he actually lost!
Xuan Fengqian heard the content of their bet clearly, so he was not in a hurry to run away, but stood in front of Leng Ye, persuading him earnestly, "A man promises a promise, and it's hard to follow. Since you lose, you should fulfill it." A bet. If you can't even do such a small thing well, the thousands of subjects of the Nine Nethers will definitely be disappointed in you."
Di Jun smiled slightly, leaned close to Xuan Fengqian's ear, and whispered softly, "Smelly sister, is that enough?"
"Um?"
"I just can't bear him bullying you like that, so I set up a game and defeated him instead." Di Jun vowed.
Xuan Fengqian understood the meaning of his words, and became even more angry, "So, you dragged me into the vortex on purpose, so that I was almost beaten to death by the strong wind?"
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