Chapter 806： Are you stupid, or am I stupid?

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Meng Ziyi first smelled on her face, especially at her nose and lips.

The nose and mouth are the most breathable places, whether it is demon or popularity, and of course, privacy, because these places are connected to the outside world, and the breath leaks most.

Because he was too close, Nancy was purely subconsciously holding his breath, but it was unexpected that the person's hand was so powerful that she snorted and then breathed.

I want to let my mouth open and say it, bastard!

Fang and Fang’s wife looked at each other with a strange look. If you don’t know that this person is a catcher, others must think that this man is a thin and beautiful person. He is too close. From their perspective, it’s like He is kissing each other.

The more the air, the more rounded the eyes are. He suspects that this catching monster is taking advantage of the opportunity to take pictures of the spirit!

Do not blame Fang Yue for the gentleman's heart to the gentleman's belly, it is his painting spirit is too beautiful, even if it is really a demon, such a fairy does not have a few people to hold.

After Meng Ziyi sniffed two times between the mouth and nose of the painting spirit, he frowned, and then moved all the way down, and the nose sniffed between her neck.

The distance is very close, only a little bow can kiss the other's neck.

The woman's neck is slender and white, and the beauty is slightly tilted up, and the curvature becomes more attractive.

The man's sniffing action ended very quickly. He looked up and stepped back. He bent his eyebrows to "see" southward. Nanxun knows what he is wondering. She has long thought about the wording and took the initiative to explain: "The master must be thinking, I want to practice everything, how can I not be contaminated? In fact, I was really contaminated in the early years. A lot of suffocating, then I met a master, he likes

I watched all kinds of anecdotes, and one of them mentioned the method of getting started.

When I first opened my mind, I read the mouth every day. In the end, I actually entered the door by mistake. The master knows that the method of orthodox cultivation can expel the body, so I am not demon in the present. Nanxun is very grateful to Xiaoba for giving her a body to paint a demon. The so-called people are human, the demon has a demon road, the ghost has a ghost road, and the demon method is completely different. The demon is from the human pen. It is different from other evil spirits, so she can also repair people with this popular painting demon.

Road.

Meng Ziyi let go of her hand. After a moment of silence, the voice was cold and cold. "Even if you don't have a demon now, you will gradually demonize in the future. What is the difference between killing you and killing you then?"

The man’s ruthlessness is really irritating.

Nanxun faintly said: "Why is the master so determined that I will demonize in the future?"

Mencius is faceless, "Jiangshan is easy to change, and the demon is a demon."

"Masters are willing to make a bet with me and give me three years. If I really demonize within three years, you can make me fly away, but if not, you let me go."

Meng Ziyi snorted, "Three years? Three years is enough for you to take a lot of good spirits, repairing a big rise, why should I give myself a trouble? More to say no benefit, let it die!"

"Drawing the spirit!" On the side of the side, the more you see the catching monster, the more you say, the knife is pulled out, and the misunderstanding to him is gone.

He once again stood in front of the painting spirit, and looked like a beggar. "Master Meng, people have good and bad points, I believe that there are also demon, not to mention she is not a demon, the master will let her go!" Then he looked Fang Laoye and Mrs. Fang, "Hey, mother, if you want to harm me, how can I stand in front of you now, I am afraid that as the master said, the spirit of painting is so dry, I and the spirit These days, she has been discussing learning with me and taught me

A lot of things, never do anything that hurts me. ”

Fang’s grandmother said: “Why are these days boring in the study? Do you tell me the truth, has she tempted you to do anything wrong?” Fang Yue heard furious: “How can you doubt the character of your son? I was indistinct with the painting spirit. In the past, she was hiding in the painting and talking to me. I didn’t know that she could still become a real person from the painting. When I was wilting, she encouraged me to say that I will definitely Can be a gold list title, I steal

When I was lazy, she supervised me, and changed the law to test me. She is so good, so good... How can you..."

Fang’s grandfather opened his mouth. “This... If this is the case, this painting girl is really not a harmful evil.”

Mrs. Fang also hesitated to listen to her son’s words. She bowed to the painting, seeing her wearing a glamorous appearance, but the eyes are very clear, unlike the Hu, the eyes are charming, at first glance is to specifically seduce men.

Nanxie sighed softly, and the sigh sighed with a hint of helplessness, which was introduced into Meng Ziyi’s ear.

Meng Ziyi has a slight brow, and he has already had some impatientness.

He never wastes so much time on a demon.

Nanxun will gently push the side of the square in front of him. "Thank you for the maintenance of the son, or let me talk to the master."

She looked at her eyes and could pull out her demon slayer at any time. She did not fear it. She even leaned forward half a step. He whispered: "The master may have misunderstood what I meant. I naturally followed these three years. Master, when the three-year period expires, the master will let me go."

Meng Ziyi stunned, coldly said: "I never take the road, let alone you are not my family."

Nanxun thought for a moment, like what decision was made, and the look was firm: "If the master is too troublesome to take this picture, he will take it with me directly. I can stay with me." Meng Ziyi has a face, there is The chilly expression of the moment seemed a little relieved, but once again I found out that it was an illusion. He was still in the cold, and the voice was as cold as his expression. "Are you stupid or I am stupid? You are just The spirit of painting, which was first opened by the intellect, cannot be separated from this painting.

volume. ”

Nanxun coveted, whispered: "I know that if I am too far away from this painting, I will not be able to make up my mana, or even become weaker, and eventually become a piece of waste paper, but I can’t die for three years. I believe I can hold on to that time."

"Draw the spirit, can't!" The side of the side is more shocked.

Meng Ziyi was as thin as a knife, and sneered: "I thought I could win my sympathy? Dreaming."

Nan Yan thought that his heart was probably made of stone.

She looked at him, silenced for a moment, seemed to give up hope, and reluctantly sighed: "In this case, the master will kill me, kill me when I have not lost this nature in this world of flowers." Mencius When I heard this, I suddenly didn’t know what I thought. The corner of my mouth was slightly smacked, but the smile was cruel. "You are right. You are not being sullied now because you have not seen the world of flowers outside. I will not Kill you, I want you to follow me to see the various worlds

Ugly and filthy, on the day you get dirty, I will smash you again! ”

"If there is such a day, let the master dispose of it."

Nan Hao and Xiao Badao: "My God, tossing for a long time finally let the big boss into the set."

Xiao Ba really praised: "Dear dear, you are really arrogant, in fact, I have already prepared for you to be cut into two halves by the big boss." Nan Wei: ...