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.

Furthermore, cough cough, although it is a flawless, white and delicate, blood-boiling, juvenile body, she is not a pedophile...

She is not interested!

She likes a handsome man like the lord of the suzerain, who is rich and handsome, and gentle as a jade.

When Di Shifang looked at her little expression, he knew that this guy was distracted again.

Frowning his brows, he blurted out: "You can look at me, but you can't look at others..."

In the middle of speaking, Emperor Shifang suddenly returned to his senses, and the words stopped abruptly.

Such an abrupt pause made a weird 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?

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

Hey haha, be jealous, don't you know it!

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

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

Only then did the Emperor Shifang strode away, coldly leaving a sentence: "...In short, look around again and watch your eyes."

Lu Jiuque looked at the back of Emperor Shifang, and wailed in his heart.

Master Devil, so is this for her to see, or not for her?

Ahhh, her eyes!

Lanfeng glanced at Lu Jiuque sympathetically, and was "fancyed" by Di Shifang, a disinterested, inhuman, and unethical guy. This little girl was really miserable.

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

Hey ha ha ha!

Lu Jiuque met the turbulent wind's gaze, his eyes lit up, thinking that the turbulent wind was trying to solve his confusion.

Who knows, Freewind 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 man!"

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

"Ahead, at the forefront of the team!"

Foremost?

Should not be a direct disciple who stands at the forefront of the team?

But Lu Jiuque remembered that the mysterious robe that Mo Fuyi was wearing at the time ~IndoMTL.com~ should be 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 disciple.

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

The eyes of the disciples along the way looking at her were very complicated.

There was shock, doubt, surprise, and disdain.

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

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

This stupid person, flushed with excitement, fixed his eyes 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 it be if I wasn't it? Okay, Ye Hui, if you think you are a direct disciple now, you can deny you?"