The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 778: My son is going to spit out the meal overnight

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The strong smell of gunpowder between Liefengting and Jiang Tzuyu can be smelled across the street. The crowd onlookers became even more excited.

Going to fight!

Going to fight!

Fight hard!

Ni Shaoyao saw that the incoming person was an impulsive ghost like Gale Fengting, and he opened his mouth to poke Jiang Tzuyu’s death hole, and then stepped on another foot after he finished the poke. The flowers bloomed in his heart suddenly, and his abacus crackled, thinking How to make their relationship worse.

She immediately put on a sorrowful expression, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lie, the death of Sister Lu at that time...I am also sorry...but if there is anything wrong, just rush to me. , Don’t make any misunderstanding between you and Young Master Jiang because of me... woo woo..."

"Hey... I'm so disgusted, why cry, do you want my son to spit out the overnight meal?" Gale Ting stared at Ni Shaoyao, with a look of disgust, and almost didn't tell Ni Shaoyao to break the power on the spot.

Go to hell! !

Go to hell! !

Ni Shaoyao roared in his heart, and his beautiful little face twitched faintly, falling into the eyes of the audience, all stunned.

Uh...Why does Goddess Ni have such an expression?

They must be dazzled!

Gale Ting's ruffian licked his lips, held Ye Hui back for two steps, and put his elbow on Ye Hui's shoulder, and sneered: "Junior Brother Ye, look, how ugly, so delicate and pretentious A woman who is jealous and pretends to be harmless should be called Yiduo...Uh, Yiduo...what did Junior Sister Lu say?"

"Little Baihua." Ye Hui added understandingly.

"Yes, a little white flower, hey, "Brother Brother" at every turn makes me sick..."

"It's not her fault to be ugly, forgive her."

"Yes, we should have compassion."

Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect: "..."

The two people who sang one and didn’t really want to say they knew them, but I have to say, cough cough... this is a good match!

Ni Shaoyao is so angry that his lungs are about to explode at this time, but he has to control his anger, and he has to put on a pitiful expression when he die, otherwise he will not give up his previous work?

"You...Junior Brother Ye...Senior Lie...you...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I am so sad..."

Listening to Ni Shaoyao crying so sad, Jiang Ziyu, who stood in front of Ni Shaoyao, was also a little angry.

They clearly want to protect Ni Shaoyao, and they dare to insult her. Is this plainly about to slap him in the face?

Where does this gale put his face?

Jiang Tzuyu's eyes sank, his momentum suddenly released, his handsome face was gloomy, and the four words resounded like thunder.

"Kneel down! Admit your mistake!"

What happened next was not what everyone imagined. Ye Hui was overwhelmed and then knelt down.

It was the delicate, tender Ni Shaoyao kneeling on the ground with a "puff", almost falling like a dog to eat shit.

At the same time I remembered, there was also a clear and crisp sound, like a breeze blowing over a mountain stream.

"Kneel? Kneel your sister!"

Ni Shaoyao fell so badly that he raised his head hurriedly and drew softly: "Oh...who...who attacked me!"

"Boom——" There was a muffled sound. Ni Shaoyao just raised his yelling head, and was so violently guessed at what he was, that he knocked down heavily.

"Hehe, how crisp this sound is..."

After the laughter receded, everyone saw the girl standing next to Ni Shaoyao and stepping on Ni Shaoyao's back with her foot——*book*

(Sikushu)