The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1133: Go! !

Qingluan was extremely frightened, and immediately motionless, as if being petrified.

Shen Li and the others immediately seized this opportunity and jumped onto Qing Luan's back one after another, as if they really regarded it as their free mount.

But the unknowing Qingqi saw that Qingluan did not obey his orders, and immediately became angry and cursed: "Damn it, you trash—hurry up and get rid of them!!"

Everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect was surprised.

"Oh my god, is she crazy? She even scolds herself?"

"Who knows, your brain is not good?"

Lu Jiuque's eyes lit up slightly, but his face frowned, and he muttered in dissatisfaction: "Oh, how did you turn your back on the left ambassador of Qingqi? Didn't you say you want to take us to the secret world? Why? Are you kidding us? Well, you said earlier, my son and I are also very tired to climb on this bird's head."

Tired to climb on this bird's head? Is this boasting or hurting others?

When he heard Lu Jiuque's words, Emperor Shifang couldn't laugh or cry. He gently squeezed Lu Jiuque's nose, and said helplessly: "Naughty."

Lu Jiucai pouted, and sat down on Qingluan's head, acting like a hooligan, and said with a smile: "I don't care, Qingqi Zuozhi said, if you want to send us to the secret, you must do it. . I think, let’s leave now, time is short, Qingluan, let’s take off."

While speaking, Lu Jiuque also patted Qingluan's head, as if this was really his own beast.

What?

Lu Jiuque asked Qingluan to take off?

Qingqi was stunned for a long time, and was almost laughed into a fool by Lu Jiuque's "self-acquaintance" and "Wang Xiang Tian Kai".

"Hahahaha! Lu Jiuque, are you crazy! This is my star-soul war beast. Hurry up and get me down from above! Qingluan-throw them off! I order you!"

Listening to Qingqi's low roar, Shen Li and the other Soul Fighting Sect disciples were also puzzled, but Lu Jiuque didn't even look at Qingqi, so he solemnly said goodbye to everyone? !

"Master, Sect Master, and Peak Masters, you must take care...Balabala...waiting for the disciples to return triumphantly...Balabala..."

Everyone heard the clouds and mist, and they didn't know what medicine Lu Jiuque sold in the gourd. Until the end, she suddenly condensed and said coldly: "Qingluan, let's go--"

Lu Jiuque's sonorous voice carries an irresistible strength, and it entangles Qingluan like an oracle.

The strength that deterred Qingluan's soul, and the pain that almost drove it, made Qingluan dare not disobey Lu Jiuque's orders.

At this time, Qingluan seemed to be possessed of a demon, and he didn't care whether his master came up or not. Her wings flicked, her feet suddenly leaped, and her huge body flew up on the rising wind, like Like a torrent, hitting the sky--

"唳——"

The long beast sounds, like the sound of the sky slowly, drifting away, leaving behind a group of soul fighting sects who are in a daze, messy in the wind, and the completely stunned green chess, and their ears seem to be still Will wait for the order of Landing Jiuque.

Go...

She said go? !

What did she say to go? The master of the sacred beast Qingluan is still here!

Fuck!

Fuck!

The problem is, they are really gone!

The sacred beast Qingluan left his master like this, and flew according to Lu Jiuque's order! go! Up! what!

Lu Jiuque can only do things like robbing other people’s sacred beasts in person! !