The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 163: Not interested in teaching her! 1

　　 Lu Jiuque was very unhappy, and she didn't take the initiative to see the situation at that time.

　　 Let’s say it again, cough cough, although it is a flawless, white and delicate, blood-boiling, juvenile body, but she is not a pedophile...

　　 She is not interested!

　　 She likes a handsome man who is handsome and gentle like a jade suzerain.

　　Di Shifang looked at her little expression and knew that this guy was distracted again.

　　 frowned, he blurted out: "You can look at me, you can't look at others..."

Half of 　　's words, Emperor Shifang suddenly returned to his senses, and his words stopped abruptly.

　　Such abrupt pause, filled with a strange silence between the two.

　　Di Shifang’s face remained unchanged, and his heart was inexplicably irritated. What happened to him? He started to suffer from the "uncontrolled" disease again?

　　 was startled by the chaotic wind, and immediately said, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "What can't you watch? What can't you watch?"

　　咩haha, be jealous, don’t you know it!

　　 After a while, Lu Jiuque also looked embarrassed and said: "Huh? You said...look at you? Can't you look at other things?"

　　Emperor Shifang squinted his eyes, his gaze swept towards Lu Jiuque and Luanfeng like a sword, and the latter two immediately stunned.

　　Di Shifang just strode away, coldly leaving a sentence: "...In short, look around again and watch your eyes."

　　 Lu Jiuque looked at the back of Emperor Shifang away, crying in his heart.

　　 Lord Demon, so is this for her to see, or not for her?

　　 ah ah, her eyes!

　　 Lu Jiuque glanced sympathetically at Lu Jiuque, and was "fancy" by a guy who was not fun, inhuman and unethical, this little girl was really miserable.

　　 But, in order to have a good show, he won't help them!

　　咩hahaha!

　　 Lu Jiuque faced the turbulent wind, his eyes lit up, thinking that the turbulent wind was trying to solve his own confusion.

　　Who knows, Lu Jiuque smiled happily, and went away, leaving Lu Jiuque alone in the wind.

　　 Fuck!

　　 The two masters and servants of the Great Demon King are so sick, right? !

　　 Just when Lu Jiuque was so angry, the owl lying obediently on Lu Jiuque's shoulder suddenly widened his eyes.

　　 "Master! I found it! That person!"

　　 Lu Jiuque's eyes sinked slightly, and he whispered: "Where?"

　　"In front, at the forefront of the team!"

　　 the front?

　　 shouldn't the one standing at the front of the team be a direct disciple?

　　 But Lu Jiuque remembered that Mo Fuyi was wearing the mysterious robe of the purple inner disciple, not the black personal disciple.

　　 But she just appeared in Xiao's range of perception, which means that Mo Fuyi, like her, is a new direct disciple.

　　 Lu Jiucai smiled at the corner of his mouth and stepped through the crowd to the front of the disciple line.

　　 The disciples along the way looked at her with complicated eyes.

　　 There are shocks, doubts, surprises, and disdain.

　　 Lu Jiuque turned a blind eye and went straight to the ranks of his disciples.

　　 At this moment, someone pushed aside the crowd and hurriedly rushed in front of her, stammering: "Lu...Lu Jiuque? Really...is it really you?"

　　 This stupid person, flushed with excitement, his eyes fixed on Lu Jiuque, for fear of admitting the wrong person, it was Ye Hui who was the first to return to the Soul Fighting Sect.

　　 Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows, and said with an aura: "Who else could I be? Well, you Ye Hui, if you think you are a direct disciple now, you can deny you?"