The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1215: It’s so lucky!

It seemed that they had been discussed. Several people walked out of the six great families. They all looked desperate and depressed, as if they had predicted their own death.

Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their attention to Lu Jiuque, wanting to see how Lu Jiuque would decide.

If you want to continue to travel together, Lu Jiuque can only join it.

But no matter who is allowed to board, Lu Jiuque will not allow...

Seeing Lu Jiuque's dignified expression, Horn moved slightly and stood in front of Huo Sisi, for fear that Lu Jiuque would push Huo Sisi out to die.

Huo Sisi was also a little nervous. If he hadn't seen the strength of the black-robed boy, Lu Jiuque and the others would be forced.

But now, the black-robed young man just stood there lightly, making everyone feel like an abyss, not dare to be presumptuous...

So forced, maybe it was her.

Chongjiu, will she be pushed out to die?

Just when everyone was secretly nervous, Lu Jiuque gently shook Di Shifang's hand, let go and walked out two steps: "I'm coming."

"Little Jiuer!"

"Lu...Miss Nine!"

……

Everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect exclaimed and rushed forward.

"It's my turn, I'll come!"

"Damn, you go away, it's me."

What a joke, how can their "big men" who are older and bigger than her for so many years are always under the protection of a little girl?

Shen Li, Wen Luo, and Lie Feng Ting looked at each other, and finally Li Feng Ting stepped forward, grabbed her by the shoulder, and pulled her back, and said in a deep voice, "Little Jiu'er, let me come. "

Lu Jiuque shrugged and said: "There is no need to argue about this kind of thing. This is not a fight, but to deal with unknown situations. I am the fastest and the most responsive. No one is more suitable than me. "

"Then we should be together, don't we need two people anyway?" Gale Feng Ting whispered, and couldn't refuse.

Lu Jiuque couldn't laugh or cry, so he nodded.

The other members of the Hidden Family all cast their eyes on the Soul Fighting Sect like an idiot, and they have never seen anyone like them, struggling to "death" like this. Do you perform Gongqian Friendship at this time? Is it too fake?

When those horrors come, they will regret it.

I will definitely regret it.

In this ancient tomb, the most important thing is not the brilliance of humanity, but living...

Go out alive, get a treasure alive, live Lingao the world!

"Brother, you guys!"

"Little Jiuer!"

Gale Feng Ting looked back and raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't worry, I've been a lucky person since I was a kid, and I can't get mine!"

——It's strange!

Facts have proved that with Lu Jiuque here, it is unlucky, even Gale Fengting’s luck is useless...

In the shocked gaze of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, Lu Jiuque looked at the signature in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Sorry, brother."

Gale Feng Ting was also a little dazed. He saw that Lu Jiuque’s wet eyes were very cute, and wanted to pat her head, but there was a guy who was staring at her not far away. Hey, let’s forget it.

Patting his hand on Lu Jiuque's shoulder, Gale Ting said, "It's okay..." Huh, is Mao still so cold? Nima, this mean, can't you pat your shoulder? !

Withdrawing his hand suddenly, Gale Feng Ting rolled his eyes and said: "Let's go."

Just as Lu Jiuque was about to lift his foot to leave, Ni Kuang suddenly said: "Chongjiu, please wait..."