Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

Boom!

A sky of thunder struck the cloud Chujiu straight.

Lan Luochen's face was gloomy, turning his divine consciousness into a big umbrella to cover Yun Chujiu.

The sky thunder struck the big umbrella, and the big umbrella just shook, not being split.

Yun Chujiu didn't appreciate him, and even if he was deeply affectionate, he couldn't hide his despicable behavior.

Such paranoid and perverted feelings are rare.

The sky thunder struck down one after another, and they were all blocked by the large umbrella transformed by Lan Luochen's divine consciousness.

The clouds are angry!

They are no longer obsessed with Piyun Chujiu, but they are chopping... Qilin.

Kylin: "..."

Who did I provoke? !

Why am I always the one who's hurt? !

Lan Luochen was in a hurry for a while, but Yun Chujiu was proud of it, so I don't believe that this can slow you down? !

Little white face, little white face, don't let me down, come on!

Seeing that hard resistance was not a solution, Lan Luochen had to order Qilin to land so that he could free his hands to protect Yun Chujiu.

He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Jiu, you are clever but you were mistaken by cleverness this time!

If it is normal, you are really not afraid of lightning strikes, but you are now in a special situation. If you are struck by lightning again, you will leave your body again, and you will never want to return to your body again! "

Yun Chujiu was taken aback, she could see that what Lan Luochen was telling was the truth, she wanted to speak, but because Lan Luochen used the mute spell, she couldn't speak at all.

Lan Luochen thought that Yun Chujiu regretted it, so he relieved her silence.

As expected, Yun Chujiu curled his lips:

"You can't help it doesn't mean I can't help it!

Don't always touch me with your self-righteous delusions, I tell you, don't talk about this life, it is the next life, the next life, life after life, I don't want to have anything to do with you! "

Lan Luochen's eyes were suddenly red, and the shadowy birds in his eyes were as thick as the substance.

"Okay, very good, Xiaojiu, it's okay, I believe time can change everything. When I kill Emperor Beiming, you and I will stand by day and night, and one day you will accept me."

Yun Chujiu was breathless and half dead. This is just a neurosis and it doesn't make sense at all.

The dark cloud was also half dead with anger!

Is that man sick?

Anti-sky thunder for others?

Really looking for death!

As a result, they stopped going to Piyun Chujiu, and instead began to chop Lanluochen.

Lan Luochen talked to Yun Chujiu while standing next to Tianlei:

"Xiao Jiu, do you remember the first time we met?"

Hearing what he said, Yun Chujiu suddenly remembered something: "Lan Zuo, didn't you say that Lan Luochen is just a piece of your soul?

Why are you still so persistent to me?

There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, why do you have to hang on my crooked neck tree?

For example, Su Yanran is fine, why don't you pursue her? "

Lan Luochen was stunned for a moment when he heard Yun Chujiu's words. Yes, Lan Luochen was just a piece of his soul. Why did it affect him so deeply?

Even if there was the influence of Poseidon, it was too much.

The desire for the woman in front of him is like being implanted in the bone marrow, only her presence can make him feel warm and bright.

Even if they knew it was moths fighting the fire, they rushed happily.

When he was stunned, a sky thunder struck him.

He immediately relieved himself, thinking, no matter what the reason, the person he wants must be obtained, no matter what method is used!

Yun Chujiu saw that although Lan Luochen was struck by the sky thunder, but there was nothing wrong with it, he couldn't help but curse Wuyun secretly, it was really useless!

It doesn't matter if she can't die if she's cracked, why can't she chop a blue **** without killing her?

She couldn't help cursing: "A bunch of trash can't even be killed by individuals. What use do you want?!"

Dark clouds: "..."