Chapter 3389

Name:Nine Dragons Supreme Author:pan gu
"No, Lord Chen Feng, you misunderstood. We haven't worn these 'shoes', so how can we break them?" the cadre Wenxie immediately explained.

"Oh? You didn't wear it?" Chen Jiu was a little surprised at this time.

"Yes, to be honest with Lord Chen Feng, we have pursued the saint for many years and have never held her hand. We always thought we were the right one, but after the war with Lord Chen Feng, we knew our inferiority. Maybe we don't deserve the saint at all. I'm afraid that's the real reason why she hasn't made a decision for many years, so we thought about it and stopped insisting This meaningless love! "The cadre Wen Xie said honestly.

"You won't ask me to say that on purpose?" Chen Jiu doubted.

"Of course not, Lord Chen Feng, we are telling the truth. To tell the truth, in our opinion, I'm afraid only you can be worthy of the saint, and you're a perfect couple together!" the cadre highly recommended them, regardless of the saint's mood over there. I'm afraid it's unrealistic for them to say that they don't flatter Chen Jiu at all.

"I deserve her, so I'm afraid she doesn't deserve me?" Chen Jiu has different opinions. "Her appearance is actually OK, but her character is not good, I can't see it!"

"Bah, you still don't like me? Do you think I like you? If I hadn't lost to you, I wouldn't pay attention to you!" the saint was ashamed and almost mad. Can this smelly man not hit people so much?

"That's just right. Since we don't like anyone, I don't want to argue with you. Hurry up. I don't welcome you here!" Chen Jiu waved and hurried up.

"I... do you think I'm rare?" the saint was angry and gave him all the games. She was so tired of herself? Is there a man like him?

"Don't you want to leave? Are you really going to stay and be a woman for me?" Chen Jiu drove away again.

"Chen Jiu, wait for me, I will use my own way to get back my dignity!" the saint suddenly roared, turned and ran away.

The crystal jade fell, and no one noticed. The saint cried, and she cried very sad. As soon as she ran out, she immediately caused an uproar in the Tianmo gate.

Let's not mention these things for the time being. In the avenue of joy, Chen Jiu looked so puzzled by the wind. The spirit of feeling walked away from the saint, and Wen Xie and Gan Jiang really sighed inexplicably.

Like at the beginning, how much I begged to pursue the saint, and such a beautiful woman is not as good as a piece of shit in front of Lord Chen Feng? How could he be cruel?

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Do you think I don't even want the most basic dignity in order to pursue a girl like you?" Chen Jiu glared and said seriously.

"Yes, Lord Chen Feng spoke highly. We know we're not as good as ourselves. It's just that the saint is pure and clean. Won't you feel bad for her like this?" Wen Xie and they really couldn't figure it out.

"What do you love? She's so unreasonable, arrogant and domineering. I deserve to teach her a lesson!" Chen Jiu said.

"Lord Chen Feng, in fact, you misunderstood. The saint was not like this before. She used to be a good girl..." the cadre explained quickly.

"Well, don't talk about her, talk about you!" Chen Jiu didn't want to listen.

"Lord Chen Feng, you should also understand what we mean. Please teach us what we need. We will respect you as a teacher. What do you think?" Wen Xie looked at each other and preached very sincerely.

"In fact, it's not a big problem to teach you these. I can still trust your character!" Chen Jiu looked at them and was quite satisfied.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!" Wen Xie immediately knelt down and cried with gratitude.

"Well, I'm not so old, you should match my brother!" Chen jiudang immediately helped them up.

"Elder brother Chen!" the generals shouted excitedly. It's really too late to meet.

"Wen Xie, this is the Tao Te Ching you need, a cadre, and this is the true meaning of martial arts!" Chen Jiu then taught them without stinginess and regarded them as brothers and friends.

"Elder brother, thank you elder brother..." the generals and Wen Xie kept shouting here, but they didn't know that the saint was almost angry because of them.

In the magic holy palace, a group of little girls hurried to the outside of the saint's temple and reported, "saint, are you inside?"

"What's the matter?" the saint wiped her tears and didn't let the little girls in.

"Saint, you took the generals and Wenxie to wanwang peak. Why did the last person run out crying? Did you kill the Lord of wanwang peak?"

"What? If that bastard Chen Jiu dies, I can't be happy yet. How can I cry?" the saint cried in surprise.

"Saint, now it's spreading outside. You accidentally killed your man with your lover. You're too sad!" the little girls honestly explained.

"Son of a bitch, you should die for spreading this shit!" the saint was furious and scolded.

"Saint, stop your anger. This is just one of them. Not everyone said so. What happened there? Where are the generals and Lord Wenxie? Why don't they come out to clarify?" the little girls asked again.

"They..." the saint was dumb. Speaking of this, she was ashamed to death. She eagerly took the men she valued to find the venue. Who knows that the venue didn't come back, but let the other party rob her man. What's this called?

"Saint, you little bitch, come out!" just when the saint couldn't answer, another voice outside the saint's temple shouted and burst into the saint's temple.

"Younger martial sister, you're so rude. Aren't you afraid I'll tell the master?" staring at the beautiful girl with delicate flesh. The saint's face is very bad.

"Oh, saint, you can pretend. Chen Jiu doesn't think you're not beautiful enough? You can't take someone to kill him!" it's weird. It's Wang Wen, the princess who thinks she's a super witch.

"That bastard, I want to kill him!" said the saint.

"Want to kill him? In that case, you didn't succeed at all? I knew he wouldn't die so easily!" Wang Wen immediately grinned. "Ha ha, I know. He didn't think you were beautiful enough and didn't want you. Did he cry you out?"

"You really can't spit out ivory from the dog's mouth. Go back where you come from. If you dare to be wild again, be careful! I'm not polite!" the saint glared and was very dissatisfied with Wang language.

"Saint, are you jealous of my beauty?" Wang Wenhua proudly raised his chest and breast. Suddenly a different breath rippled open, just like the saint was stunned.