Chapter 404 (1/2)

A minute ago.

”The saint let me be her assistant. It's a hard-earned job. There are ten drops of spirit liquid in a month. I can't let the saint down. I must do all the work well.”

The sweetheart who went to the dean's office thought of it, so she went to work half an hour in advance.

Just outside the office, she heard something.

There are not only saints in the office, but also others, and bullying the saint. Hearing the voice of the saint's resistance makes her angry.

This is Jinling Xiandao courtyard. I dare to bully the saint in the office of the Deacon. I'm looking for death.

She took out the key in half a second and opened the door in one go.

When she pushed the door in, she saw someone bullying the saint. Her clothes were not neat and her green silk was slightly disordered.

So, she indignantly said just that.

But just finished, Xiaotian regretted, because bullying the saint is less, the husband of the saint.

”I'm sorry Sorry, Xiaotian didn't see anything. You go on... ” Xiaotian was crying at that time, a face muddled, a pair of ”I am who, where I am” expression.

What's this called.

Within 24 hours, I met twice.

If you come a few minutes later, it is estimated that

”Why do saints like men

”I see what I shouldn't see. Will the virgin let me resign and drive me out of school?”

”I see what I shouldn't see. Will the virgin be killed?”

All kinds of ideas come out of her head, and she is desperate.

”You go out!”

A cold exclamation made little sweetheart stop jumping.

But soon she found that the saint was not scolding her, but scolding junshao.

Then, she saw the saint holding Jun Shao's ear and driving out of the office.

Jinling was covered by a sea of clouds, and the morning sun sprinkled among them, and the sea of clouds was dyed with a layer of gold.

Whew, whew.

This is the sound of the sword. It's very fierce. The sword spirit stretches for dozens of miles. The sea of clouds has been cut open, and half of Jinling City is shocked.

Countless people looked up and looked at the twinkling sword spirit in the sky. Thousands of people could feel the chill of winter, and the sky and earth had fallen snow.

The people who possess this kind of sword spirit can't think of a second person except the saint.

”Don't you know how to fight? Don't run

A woman's voice fell, with a chilling intention to kill, Jinling people heard that it was the saint.

I don't know who infuriated the virgin and was chased by her?

Ye feiye, of course, is after Jun Chen.

After Jun Chen's death, his sword Qi was like rain. Every one of them was extremely terrifying. There were hundreds of them. He didn't need to take a bath at night because he could take a bath with his sword spirit.

He took the black gold black, black gold black was scared to scream, but also scared by the saint's sword spirit, and flew forward.

”It's black gold! That's the little white faced mount

”This is the scene of domestic violence! That little white face has been so much dancing recently that she has finally been cleaned up by the saint! ”

”The breath of the saint is still terrible. Has she stepped into the congenital peak? It's too frightening for her to reach her natural peak in only three months

”It's good to hold the saint's long legs honestly. How does that little white face think that she still dares to find the saint's trouble?”

People in Jinling have a lot of discussion, and they are also frightened by Ye feiye's cultivation.

On Fenghuang mountain, people are also shocked.

Although far away, there is a sea of clouds blocking, nothing to see.

But they can be sure that it is the first time for them to see ye feiye so angry.

”Poor boss.” Said Yun Mingyue.

”The saint is looking after her husband and teaching her son. Don't worry.” Murong Qing gloated.

Whew!

This time, the flying sword broke through the sky and was extremely fierce.

”Really?”

Jun Chen's scalp is numb. The first immortal in the nine realms is really terrible. He wants to murder her husband.

Yes, ye feiye is really angry.