The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The third senior brother and the fifth senior brother are the most eccentric among the senior brothers, and they will often joke and tease the other senior brothers.

When Luo Ci heard Tong Yangfu's words, her clear eyes were a little evasive, and her soft cherry pink lips were slightly pursed, and she didn't intend to speak.

The tips of the white ears are slightly pink.

In fact, it is normal for her to find the fragments and stay with him. After adding these planes, she has gradually understood her own mind.

She likes fragments, so she won't deliberately deny them.

But when it came out of the fifth senior brother's mouth, it was inexplicably embarrassing.

She couldn't help but recall that there was a plane before, when the five-year-old she said domineeringly to the fragment that he was her child adoptive husband.

Almost all of the senior brothers noticed her demeanor, and their expressions darkened.

Especially the Fifth Senior Brother, he snorted coldly, a little unhappy, "Could it be that Junior Sister has taken a fancy to his appearance?"

It was just a joke at first, but the joke turned out to be somewhat true.

The second senior brother frowned slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Ye Che, "Little junior sister is still young, so I don't need to think about Taoist companions for the time being, let the senior brothers take care of it first."

Luo Ci parted her lips slightly, not knowing how to speak, so she could only give up.

It is also true after all.

Although the other senior brothers didn't speak, they all paid more attention to Ye Che.

offstage.

Ye Che seemed to feel something and looked in the direction of Luo Ci, his eyes were full of determination.

Next to my ears were the slightly excited voices of other outer disciples.

"This is the first time that the ancestors gather in the outer sect competition. I have to perform well, and if I am accepted by some ancestor." A middle-level disciple said excitedly.

"With your cultivation level, you are far behind." Not far away, a tall senior brother dressed as an inner sect disciple mercilessly hit.

"That is to say, our inner sect grand competition may not be favored by our master, and the outer sect grand contest is mere."

The excited flames of many outer disciples were extinguished by the words of these two senior brothers.

"However, Junior Brother Ye Che should be different. After all, he cultivated in the Qingxin Hall of the little master." An inner disciple pointed out.

"Junior Brother Ye Che is certainly not comparable to my disciples, but the little master took him to see the ancestor himself, and he almost became our master." His tone was sour, with a tinge of yin and yang.

The general atmosphere of Xianmen is harmonious, but it is inevitable that there will be times when they are hostile to each other. Of course, their natures are not that bad, but they are very unconvinced.

As soon as those inner disciples opened their mouths, the other outer disciples all cast somewhat hostile looks at Ye Che.

The inner disciple retired and returned to his place.

Ye Che's face was calm, completely ignoring those people's words.

Soon a big guy stepped forward to provoke him, "Junior Brother Ye Che, I hope we can have a good discussion on the stage."

Ye Che just glanced at the big man indifferently, then looked away.

The big guy felt that he was being provoked and was about to explode on the spot, but fortunately he was stopped by his companions, "Calm down, calm down, Xianmen doesn't allow private fights."

"Hmph! When the time comes, you will be on the field. I hope you can last until the moment you compete with me."

The big guy swears by the top ten and doesn't take Ye Che to heart at all.

There are a total of 2,000 people participating in the outer sect competition. Once they lose the previous few games, they will never have another chance. Everyone is very cautious.

It wasn't long before it was Ye Che's turn.

His opponent is a fire system cultivator.

The other party had obviously heard of Ye Che's name, and his eyes showed disdain, but other than that, he didn't say anything rude. After thinking about it, he knew that Ye Che was surrounded by his little master, so he didn't dare to provoke him in public.

The fire disciple muttered something, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him, "Fireball, go!"

Suddenly summoning such a fireball, although his face was a little pale, his eyes were full of complacency.

Ye Che saw the fireball, but didn't move. He didn't move until he felt the slight scorching heat. Then he raised the sword in his hand and slashed forward. The fireball was extinguished. There was even a sword glow. Chop towards that disciple.

The disciple watched Ling Lie's sword approaching, was shocked by the aura, suddenly couldn't move, his face was pale.

Until the referee blocked the blow for him rather dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "Get down!" Startled by the sword energy of others, he couldn't even escape, so he didn't lose face!

Then he said to Ye Che in some surprise, "Ye Che wins!"

After all, Ye Che looked like he was nine years old at most, this sword was already very powerful.

It seemed unremarkable, but the light sword cut off the fireball that had reached the middle-level spell, very similar to the famous sword of the little master.

Because of this sword, many disciples changed their views on Ye Che, but there were still some people who were not convinced, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, I think the one on the other side is too timid, if the sword hit him, he would be scared."

On the high platform.

The third senior brother raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Little junior sister's foster husband is not bad, he has learned a dozen or two of your sword skills."

It's just a teasing tone, not really approving Ye Che as Luo Ci's future Taoist partner.

The elder brother glared at him quite dissatisfied, "If you haven't done it yet, don't call him casually." What Tong Yangfu, does he approve? Did Master agree?

Luo Ci remained silent, and secretly stuffed a sugar pill into her mouth. It was specially refined by the second senior brother for her. It was peach-flavored, full of energy and aura.

It's just a little bit big, and her cheeks bulged a bit when she stuffed it into her mouth, so that she had to hold up a hand to cover it.

As for why she was secretly, after all, she was a little master, and with so many people watching, she still had to pay attention to her image.

Brother Eight at the side whispered, "Junior Sister, give me one too."

The eighth senior brother is very tender, with a fair and cute baby face, and loves to eat small snacks. He has been greedy for the sugar pills that the second senior brother specially made for the younger junior sister for a long time.

Luo Ci said vaguely, "Okay."

She directly handed over a small jade bottle, and after the eighth senior brother caught it, he didn't care about other people's eyes, took out one in his mouth in public, and chewed it crisply.

It attracted the attention of several other senior brothers.

The second senior brother looked over calmly, and said in a flat tone, "He's over three hundred years old, and he's still grabbing sweets from my junior sister."

The fifth senior brother's narrow and long eyes were slightly dissatisfied, "That's right, Xiao Ba is already a big man."

But then he whispered jealously, "Little junior sister never gave me anything."

The eighth senior brother is a little innocent, and the second senior brother is fine, but the fifth senior brother, why are you so jealous, this is the candy I asked for based on my ability, and you can ask the little junior sister if you have the ability.

Luo Ci was no stranger to it, she slightly covered her cheek with a small hand, her eyes innocently looked at the confrontation between the senior brothers, and couldn't help but bend into crescent moons, she actually liked the noisy senior brothers, it was very lively and very lively. Warm.