Bo Song's angry shouting immediately shocked the two people in the room...
Ji Yao: Hey, brother, someone is calling you from outside.
Thief Meng Bodu: ...
They looked at each other in silence.
When Bo Song rushed into the room, he saw a bearded man pinching his ancestor fiercely.
How can this be tolerated?
That was the most amiable ancestor of her Shenmu clan!!!
My fate was strangled by the scruff of my neck by this stinking snake...
"Damn! You bastard Meng, I knew you had bad intentions!"
Meng the dog thief——
The entire room echoed with these three words.
Meng Bodu's expression could not be seen clearly under his beard, but Ji Yao could already sense his inner anger.
because.....
That damned Meng Bodu was pinching her body with all his might!!!
"Let me go!!"
"Let go of my ancestor!!"
Two roars woke someone up, and Meng Bodu subconsciously loosened his hand that was holding the little tree.
Ji Yao was just glad to be free again, but in an instant he felt like he was spinning freely in fall.
Meng Bodu, I *your uncle!
Why don’t you put me back into the alchemy furnace?
“Ancestor!!!”
Before Ji Yao could take any action, he felt himself trapped in a soft place.
It's like dancing on the clouds...soft and elastic.
Soon, Ji Yao realized that he was just overthinking about the clouds.
She looked at Bo Song, who was lying on the ground and obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly moved her gaze down to where she was standing.
Wonderful.
She, a patriarch, took advantage of her own grandchildren...
The culprit who caused this dramatic situation was Meng Bodu.
Very good, Sun Zei, you are dead.
Ji Yao swung the branch and hit Meng Bodu, who was standing next to her, hard, and then she moved away awkwardly.
"Song, don't be so helpful next time."
"Ancestor, I'm not in pain!"
After gently replying to his ancestor, Bo Song raised his eyes and glared at Meng Bodu fiercely:
"Bah! Shameless. Trespassing into someone else's room."
Listening to Bosong's output wave after wave.
Even though Meng Bo no longer bothered with the younger generation, he still felt a pain in his heart.
But after thinking about it carefully, she was not wrong.
This time I was indeed reckless, thinking only about the ginkgo tree.
Ignoring the fact that this room was nominally occupied by a little girl from the Shenmu clan.
"Ah! I was indeed inconsiderate this time. As compensation..."
As soon as Meng Bodu said this, Bo Song hissed:
"Tsk, are you the only one of the Qinglong clan that has spirit crystals? If you have the guts, swear that you will not have any ill intentions towards my ancestor this time!"
Ji Yao originally thought that he could get some more spirit crystals from him, but when he heard this, he immediately lost hope.
(⊙v⊙)
The two of them fought, and only her wallet was hurt...
She glanced at the two of them unhappily, jumped onto the chair dejectedly, and lay down on it.
T_T
After a while, Meng Bodu did not make any move.
Bo Song snorted coldly and jumped up from the ground with a somersault.
"Are you feeling guilty? I think you are the biggest threat if you stay with me!"
Meng Bodu glanced at her coldly.
His back teeth, hidden by his beard, were clenched tightly, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound.
After living for so many tens of thousands of years, this was the first time he had met such a weird female cultivator.
Bo Song rolled his eyes at him.
Tsk, who are you trying to scare?
Bai Song walked to the table, gently picked up his ancestor, and carefully placed him in the alchemy furnace.
He carefully combed the lush leaves on the old man's head, smiling dotingly.
|(￣3￣)|
She was actually able to take care of her ancestor's young body during her lifetime~
It would be great if this annoying old thief Meng wasn’t around!
Thinking of this, Bo Song took out a few bottles of spiritual liquid and poured them into the alchemy furnace, coaxing gently:
"Old Ancestor, just absorb the spiritual fluid obediently, I'll be back soon."
Then he turned to Meng Bodu and shouted, "Thief, come out and fight to the death!"
When Ji Yao heard this, he immediately increased the speed of absorbing the spiritual liquid.
Please, she wants to see others fight too!!!
Seeing Bai Song stepping out of the room with great momentum, he would turn back and look provocatively at Meng Bodu in the room from time to time.
Meng Bodu in the room also successfully received this information.
He took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Ji Yao who was sucking the spiritual liquid fiercely:
"She forced me to do this, I didn't initiate it!"
Ji Yao looked at the person who was faintly jumping on the edge of anger, then laughed slowly and whispered:
"That's none of my business, but if you hurt her, I'll kill you!" (＾_＾)
The low words were full of threats.
Meng Bodu looked down in disbelief at his old friend who had completely changed, and felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.
We agreed to be good friends, but now you want to kill me for a junior?
"Old thief? What are you whispering to my ancestor about? Come out and die quickly!!!"
Bai Song's voice came again from the yard.
Meng Bodu's gaze lingered between the man and the tree.
Finally, he let out a long sigh, walked out of the room, and considerately closed the door.
Ji Yao: Damn! You old bastard, you're not doing anything!
Bang——
There was a noise in the yard, and Ji Yao was stunned and a little confused.
The fight starts now?
Shouldn't we politely say hello to each other before fighting?
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