Chapter 317
Chapter 317 The Change Of Qingqiu Mountain
Qingqiu Yue’er’s words fell.
For a moment.
Zhang Wuji: “…”
Fang Xuan: “…”
Qingqiu Chuyue: “…”
Qingqiu Chilian and Qingqiu Shuiyun: “…”
How many people are there, how many people are confused.
wrong.
Not everyone was dumbfounded.
At least that little junior sister, whose name Zhang Wuji didn’t know yet, didn’t understand what Qingqiu Yue’er meant?
now!
She timidly hid behind Qingqiu Yue’er, peeked at Zhang Wuji a few times, and then hid back as if scared, only showing a fox ear outside.
And what about Zhang Wuji and the others?
The corner of Qingqiu Chuyue’s mouth twitched, and he swore that he regretted bringing Qingqiu Yue’er out.
This shameful thing was thrown into my grandma’s house.
Zhang Wuji glanced at Qingqiu Yue’er subconsciously, and found that it seemed like what she said, Qingqiu Yue’er, who was only 15 years old, was no younger than Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er.
This gene is simply too good to have friends. 17
“Master, there are two fellow Daoists.”
Since both Qingqiu Chilian and Qingqiu Shuiyun said that they don’t need to be called seniors, they should be called fellow Daoists, Zhang Wuji also “go to the village and do as the custom”, listened to their words, and shouted like this.
Zhang Wuji took the initiative to change the topic to avoid the embarrassment of Qingqiu Chuyue:
“The banquet is in the evening, just have something to eat at my residence at noon, and have a good rest.”
Qingqiu Chuyue nodded slightly and said to Zhang Wuji, “Just look at the arrangement.”
After saying this, Qingqiu Chuyue seemed to suddenly think of something. She showed a hesitant expression, but in the end she lowered her voice and asked softly:
“Zhang Wuji, how is your strength now?”
Hearing Qingqiu Chuyue’s question, Fang Xuan stood beside him, and immediately smiled knowingly, revealing a smile that could only be understood and indescribable.
Zhang Wuji couldn’t help but smile. He didn’t say it directly. Instead, he put it another way and replied:
“It’s alright, it’s definitely not as good as Master respect you.”
When Zhang Wuji finished speaking, the expressions of Qingqiu Chuyue, Qingqiu Shuiyun, and Qingqiu Chilian were immediately startled, and then they looked at each other. While they were secretly shocked, they all saw a look of horror in each other’s eyes.
Can’t compare to Qingqiu Chuyue, the 9-star demon emperor?
Doesn’t that mean that Zhang Wuji also has the same strength as the Demon Emperor Realm?
thought here.
Qingqiu Chuyue was only shocked, but Qingqiu Shuiyun and Qingqiu Chi Lian were full of bitterness in their hearts.
Back then, two years ago, although Zhang Wuji was stronger than them, at least he could resist and escape.
but now.
It’s only been 2 years, they may not even have the chance to escape in front of Zhang Wuji.
“Okay, very good.”
Qingqiu Chuyue came back to her senses and said this to Zhang Wuji.
Then.
He took Qingqiu Shuiyun and others into Zhang Wuji’s villa.
wrong.
Not everyone walked in, at least Qingqiu Yueer who was younger than Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er quietly stayed behind.
After the four people in Qingqiu Chuyue were completely away from her sight, she followed Zhang Wuji and said to Zhang Wuji with the lowest voice:
“Brother-in-law, I don’t want to go back, Qingqiu Mountain is without Sister Ya’er and Sister Rong’er, it’s so boring, and that dead girl, Nannan, makes me angry every day, you keep me, I’ll be your wife too How about it?”
Zhang Wuji: “…”
He felt like he was about to suffocate.
This f*ck still has this kind of operation?
Just because Qingqiu Mountain is boring, and your little junior sister makes you angry every day, you gave yourself to me for free?
Why haven’t I encountered such a good thing before?
Zhang Wuji swallowed his saliva and could not help but carefully look at the current Qingqiu Yue’er.
I don’t know, it’s amazing to see.
When Qingqiu Yue’er was eleven or twelve years old, she showed signs of a beauty embryo.
Now that the body is completely open, that face has become even more delicate than Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er, and the figure is also more exaggerated than Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er.
Coupled with that kind of silly temperament, it can be called the fox demon version of silly white sweetness.
She is wearing a fiery red dress today with five tails. She is tall and has a slender waist. She looks slender and warm, giving her a warm, small and cute feeling.
“Brother-in-law, how are you, do you agree? I think it’s really boring in Qingqiu Mountain. I’ll give you a wife, so you can be with Sister Ya’er and Sister Rong’er every day.”
Zhang Wuji: “…”
He was silent.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Zhang Wuji still couldn’t bear to refuse such a little girl’s heartfelt desire.
She will be sad.
so.
Zhang Wuji said tactfully, “What’s the use of asking me? You have to tell your master that if she agrees, I won’t refuse.”
“Okay, I still have something to do.”
Zhang Wuji was worried that Qingqiu Yue’er, a dead girl who couldn’t keep her mouth shut, would continue to talk nonsense. She interrupted her quickly and said decisively:
“You can go shopping on your own, you really can’t go to your sister Ya’er and sister Rong’er to discuss this matter.”
When the words were settled, Zhang Wuji turned around and left.
Qingqiu Yue’er, who was behind her, pursed her lips and muttered, “I’ve seen the TV series you guys filmed in 970, brother-in-law, you’re guilty, you obviously want me to be your wife, but you dare not admit it. , and threw the question to me, brother-in-law, you scumbag, hum~~”
“I say what I say!”
…
Zhang Wuji didn’t know that because Qingqiu Yue’er was still young, only 15 years old, it was the time when she was not afraid of the sky, so she really dared to say it.
but.
Zhang Wuji quickly knew.
Because from the afternoon, Qingqiu Chuyue’s eyes looking at him became more and more wrong.
Every time Qingqiu Chuyue seemed to want to find him to ask something, but she was hesitant to say anything, and in the end she didn’t say what was in her heart.
As time passed, not only Qingqiu Chuyue, but also Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er, and even Nan Xian’er, Li Feixue, and Ma Ling’er, looked at him, all of which looked wrong.
Zhang Wuji was stared at by so many people with such strange eyes, and only felt his scalp tingle.
At this moment.
Even if he realized it later, he would have guessed that Qingqiu Yue’er, this dead girl, not only told Qingqiu Chuyue that she wanted to be his wife, but even Qingqiu Ya’er and Qingqiu Rong’er, Nan Xian’er, Ma Ling’er, Li Feixue, all said it again.
Otherwise, they would never look at themselves with such eyes.