The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1927: Lu 9que, why are you still alive?

Lu Jiuque's eyes rolled, just trying to find a reason to excuse him, a low, metallic, cold voice came.

"Sister Lu, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lu Jiuque raised his head. The person who came to him was not He Yao, Yunzhi or Ouyang Xun, but He Yan, who had always had a very weak sense of existence.

The mask on his face exudes a faint cold glow, and the pair of eyes like an ancient well set off Yu Yi's cold air.

"Oh, what a coincidence..." Lu Jiuque smiled awkwardly, looked behind He Yan, and didn't see the person he was looking for.

"Are you looking for the young master?"

"Hey?"

"Aren't you looking for Master He Yao?"

"Oh, because of the attack of the overlord Beast, we had to separate. I really want to care about Brother He, Sister Yun and Brother Ouyang."

"Then follow me." He Yan took a step back, his tall and straight body like a sword out of its sheath, faintly sharp.

Under the encirclement of the crowd, Lu Jiuque couldn't retreat even if he wanted to. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Then you will be troublesome."

"Please."

……

Lu Jiuque, Di Shifang and his party followed He Yan towards the largest tent in the temporary stronghold. When seeing this, the He family guards along the way slightly turned sideways to make way for them, and at the same time did not bow their heads slightly. .

When Lu Jiuque saw this, a strange feeling floated from the bottom of his heart, but before he had time to think, He Yan had already lifted the curtain and stepped back to signal Lu Jiuque to enter.

As soon as Lu Jiuque entered the tent, he saw the Da Ma Jindao sitting on a chair with a pale face. Not far from him were Yunzhi and Ouyang Xun.

Whether it is He Yao, Yunzhi or Ouyang Xun, the breath of the three of them is a bit weak, and their faces are as gloomy as if they are dipped in ink, and the state of pride that is irresistible is gone forever.

It feels like someone has entered the tent, He Yao suddenly raised his head and said: "You can come in, get out..."

The last word "to" had not had time to say it, it was like a stone stuck in He Yao's throat.

He "crushed" to his feet, and screamed like a duck caught by the neck: "It's you! Lu Jiuque! How could you still be alive?" How could she be alive? Doesn't she die if she falls like this... Is she a monster?

The killing intent instantly surged from the bottom of Emperor Shifang's eyes, and then a small white hand gently shook his hand, smoothing the restlessness.

Lu Jiuque took a step forward and said with a smile: "Brother He, Senior Sister Yun, Senior Brother Ouyang, I haven’t seen you in a few days, how come you look so different? You must be worried for us? This is Senior Sister and Senior Sister Tang Yi. It’s not for a few people anymore."

Worry about you being a fairy!

Who will worry about you? They want you to die without a burial place!

However, this kind of big truth is impossible to tell anyway. He was suffocated by internal injuries. He Yao could only use his strength to suppress the verbal abuse and squeeze out a few words: "Yes...Yes Ah...We are so worried about you..."

The expressions of Yunzhi and Ouyang Xun are almost the same as hell. If it weren't for nowhere to escape, they might have been as far away from Lu Jiuque's group immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying shock came, accompanied by a wave of higher than a wave of star spirit power fluctuations, it was obvious that there was a master clashing not far away.