The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1635: Fuck, so old!

Thinking about this, Xue Xin felt that she had found a way to rectify Lu Jiuque. A glimmer of light passed through Xue Xin’s eyes. She sneered and said: "Go, investigate who the Pojun adults are going to give. Treatment."

What does this mean?

Is Xue Xin still preparing to make trouble?

The mercenaries haven't spoken yet, Xue Yi already shouted angrily: "Miss San! You must never interfere in this matter!"

"I didn't!" Xue Xin felt that Xue Yi was really angry, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, and didn't forget to argue, "How could I do such a thing."

"I was not prepared to say that you would never ask. If you continue to behave like this, you will not be the only one who will kneel next time! Do you want the entire mercenary group to be buried with you?"

Speaking of the two words "kneel down", Xue Xin only felt humiliated, a deep humiliation.

She gritted her teeth severely, gave Xue Yi a stare, turned around coldly, and returned to the cabin.

"Master Yi, this..." Some people are worried. After all, Xue Xin is the leader's favorite daughter and a rare animal trainer. It is okay to teach her. It can't be too much, in case Xue Head Xin He filed a complaint, and that would be troublesome.

"It's okay." Xue Yi helped his forehead helplessly, "I will personally explain this to the team leader."

It can only be so. Who would let them meet such a small ancestor?

……

At the beginning, Yin Wuhen's battleship was not regarded by Lu Jiuque, but the battleship in front of him was an eye-opener for Lu Jiuque.

The tough and simple decoration is engraved with various runes, and the entire battleship has been blessed by these restrictions and formations into a strong fortress.

Not to mention the material of the battleship, as soon as Lu Jiuque, a craftsman, stepped on the battleship, his blood boiled.

The keel of the water ghost dragon, the fur of the thunderwing bird, and the glacial wood of thousands of years and the hurricane stone, etc., is that not a treasure?

The capitalized "Tu Hao" was engraved on Po Jun's head until the voice of Po Jun pulled Lu Jiuque back from the "slobbering" fantasy.

"Please sit down, Miss Lu."

Lu Jiucai returned to his senses, and Di Shifang, Shen Tianlan and Gu Ming, Di Xiao and Ni Xiangxiang had already sat down and sipped tea carelessly. It seemed that they did not regard themselves as outsiders.

The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she sat down, and Po Jun tried to raise her mouth and smile, but how could it be a weird character?

Lu Jiuque coughed slightly: "You don't need to force yourself to smile, just let the flow go."

"..." Bro Jun's expression was stiff, and he said, "Miss Lu, why haven't you healed that shark?"

Because she is the one who made her become this kind of person, heal the ball!

Ni Xiangxiang and Di Xiao slandered in their hearts, and listened to Lu Jiuque’s cheeky smile and said: "Because of the characteristics of the scorpion race, it is not yet time. I don't know who you want to heal?"

Po Jun's eyes suddenly became gentle, and he smiled: "It's my son, Po Xing."

Son? !

"You have a son?" But he does not look like twenty-four or five, so he has a son? It's really early marriage and early childbirth...

Just as Lu Jiuque sighed, Pojun nodded, and a trace of tenderness floated in his eyes: "Yes, I am two hundred and thirty years old this year. It is normal to have a son. My son is already twenty this year. ..."

"Puff...cough cough cough...two hundred and thirty years old!"

Fuck!

So old!