Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Yun Chujiu rolled his eyes, blinking and blinking: "These drawings seem to have known each other, male god, where did you get it from?"

"Hum! Edit! You continue to edit! Do you want me to remind you, eh? Each one can only buy two thousand spirit stones, you can't buy it at a loss? Can't be fooled? Black things, do you take my words to the ears?"

Yun Chujiu felt that black smoke appeared on Di Beiming's head. It turns out that people can really smoke! This is the end! She felt that she had forgotten an important thing, it turned out to be a little white face ... painting, she also said two thousand spirit stones, ah, ah, ah, who will save her, she is really dying !

Unfortunately, Yun Chujiu begged for a long time in his heart, and no one came out to save her. The goods decided to save themselves: "Goddess! Don't be angry! As the saying goes, it hurts so badly, you're going to chuck, leave me alone, How can I live? "

Di Beiming was even more angry when he heard this, and he pointed to Yun Chujiu with a tremble: "Dark thing, are you cursing me ?! Are you eager for me to die earlier, so you can find someone else ?!"

Yun Chujiu could n’t wait to slap himself. How can he not speak at the critical moment: “Male god, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I just want to persuade you not to be angry! How can I hope you die! It ’s a hundred years old! "

After listening to Di Beiming, he almost gasped: "Black things! Good! You are good! The life span of our cultivators ranges from hundreds to thousands. You even cursed me to live only a hundred years old. Not cursing me yet ?! "

Yun Chujiu was crying by his own stupidity. What's special, in the dunya, it's a good thing to live for a hundred years, OK? ! But for Xiaobailian, he was really cursed and died early!

"Male god, I must haven't hanged up yet, so I talk nonsense! Calm! Calm! I'll explain it to you!" Yun Chujiu saw that Emperor Beiming was hurrying and he continued to explain.

"Goddess, I'm here to see people who think about painting! You're not by my side, what should I do when I miss you? So I painted these portraits! I would never go out to sell paintings! I sell them, and I sell black chickens too I ’ll never sell you my head! "

Yun Chujiu said that Emperor Beiming was even more angry, and felt that his hair was about to stand up: "What? You also, you also painted blood Promise? Where? You gave it to me!"

Yun Chuji was so embarrassed! Was her IQ off-line today or where? Why are you always saying the wrong thing? !

"Male god, I'm just making an analogy! How can I paint him, I haven't seen him ..., you have to see it before you can paint!"

Boom!

Emperor Beiming shattered the bed with a palm: "Very good! Black things, you still want to see the blood Wuji, blood Wuji body, me, I have to teach you a lesson today?"

Yun Chujiu was crying stupidly by himself. Seeing Emperor Beiming's eyes were red, he couldn't forgive her by grabbing herself, and she jumped out in shock, but she didn't take off her coat last night!

"Help! Help! My male **** is going to murder my wife-in-law! Who will help me!"

"Flash off! Flash off! If you want to stop, stop the one behind! Help! Help me!"

"Who is that, ah, yes, Xu Yan, aren't you coveting my goddess? Go and confess! Who likes him, hurry and confess!"

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Emperor Beiming, who was chasing after him, was almost mad. This black thing is really too ridiculous! Very good, I do n’t believe I ca n’t hold you!