Xuanyuan Jimo, who watched Wen Jiu change in vain, suddenly looked anxious and quickly started to open a deep voice and said, "Koujiao": "Ajiu, Jimo is fine, I believe Jimo, Jimo is really fine, Jimo is really fine, Ajiu is not angry, don't be angry!"

"I want to go to your place!" Wen Jiu's idea was very simple. She wanted to personally eliminate all the dangers around Xuanyuan Jimo before returning to China!

Listening to Wen Jiu's words, Xuanyuan Jimo frowned and comforted her and continued to say to Wen Jiu: "Ajiu, this place is very dangerous, Jimo can't bear to come."

"I said, I want to go to your place, Xuanyuan Jimo!" This was the first time Wen Jiu and Xuanyuan Jimo had known each other with their surnames for so long that they called Xuanyuan Jimo's name. This time Wen Jiu was really angry, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

Looking at Wen Jiu's extremely serious cat eyes, Xuanyuan Jimo nodded and curled his lips and said softly: "No, Ajiu, Jimo went to China in person. The matter here has almost been completed. Ajiu will have a nap tonight. It will be fine if Jimo will be there when he opens his eyes tomorrow?"

But looking at Xuanyuan Jimo who was so pale but still smiling gently in front of him, Wen Jiu's heart suddenly tightened and it started to hurt again. Wen Jiu, who had no idea, pulled the computer and said to Xuanyuan Jimo: "Jimo, can I see your injuries? I, I really want to see it!"

Hearing such careful tests, Xuanyuan Jimo didn't know whether to feel sorry or be happy. After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Jimo smiled calmly and untied her coat. There was still bloodshot in the wound where the wound was just bandaged, dyeing a large piece of white gauze red.

Wen Jiu, who saw this scene, took a deep breath, reached out and stroked the blood through the screen. Wen Jiu, who lowered his head slightly, squinted his eyes and asked softly, "Who did it?"

"It's okay, baby, that person is dead, it's okay!" Xuanyuan Jimo's heart skipped a 'knock' and quickly waved his hand to call a shadow guard and ordered: "Prepare the plane, go to China now!"

"Yes." The Shadow Guard behind him answered quickly and disappeared.

But even when he heard Xuanyuan Jimo, he was about to come to China. Wen Jiu lowered his head lightly. At some point, the eyes had turned into scarlet red. The rich spiritual power suddenly burst out from the smaller body. For a moment, the things in the room were shattered and cracked, almost like a disaster scene. Those who didn't know thought that a small regional earthquake had just occurred here.

Just as Wen He was about to ask Chen Siyan, the sudden explosion from the next room immediately shocked Wen He, Xing Le and Chen Siyan. After the three of them looked at each other habitually, they quickly ran towards Wen Jiu's room.

But before the three of them could approach Wen Jiu's door, they frowned as Xu Yao and Xu Jie, who heard the movement inside, heard the first move to pounce on the door. At this moment, Dova, who shouldn't have appeared in front of so many people, was forced to run out of the room by this powerful spiritual power.

Seeing Xu Yao and Xu Jie were about to touch the spiritual barrier, Dova suddenly felt anxious. He flashed and pulled the person behind him with one hand. The anxious look on his face was so vivid for the first time in his life.

You should know that Dova is a blood clan that has been around for thousands of years. If Dova had not been abiding by gentlemanly etiquette and always showed danger, it would have been impossible for Dova to even have facial expressions at this time.

After pulling the person away from the spiritual power mixed with the violent aura, Dova then regained her elegant and calm smile, with one hand on her chest and the other on her arm, gently rubbing her perfect lips with her index finger and said, "You dare to rush up, do you want to turn into fleshy foam?"

"What?" Xu Yao and Xu Jie were stunned when they heard this, and then immediately rushed to Wen Jiu's room without caring about anything. On the side, they shouted: "Master, Master, Master is still inside, Master, save Master!"

Looking at the movements of the two, Dova looked at the ceiling slowly, and then pulled a man's collar with one hand and said, "Who else can do this except your master?"

Looking at the tyrannical and murderous aura contained in the barrier, Dova raised his eyebrows with some interest. It seemed that he, the new patriarch, still had some ability. Is this a depressing result? It is such a delicate and terrifying control. How can this person not forget to control the spiritual barrier tightly around the door in a madness?

Duova, who watched this scene leisurely, casually threw the two little kids in her hand towards Chen Siyan's direction, and by the way, he also quietly closed his eyes and raised his nose tip, sniffing Chen Siyan's cheeks, neck, and finally reached his chest.

But when Chen Siyan frowned and wanted to push the man's elegant and beautiful face away, Dova left Chen Siyan's body first, still maintaining an intoxicated expression with her eyes closed, muttering to Chen Siyan, "Well, what a familiar smell, where is Lolita? You are actually the one marked by Lolita. Tell me, where is Lolita now?"

"Do you know her?" Chen Siyan, who was a little disgusted with this foreigner who pretended to be gentlemanly but was vulgar and charming, suddenly a light appeared in his eyes when Dova said this name, staring at Dova tightly and said, "Who is she?"

"The witch, a very old witch, is enough to be the witch of your ancestors, and is very capable." Dova raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "You can know the future, know life and death, and also divination, and measure the fortune of the star. It is unknown how long you have lived, and where you came from, but now I seem to know where she came from... The smell of snow mountain, is it right to the top of Tibet? Friends in China?"

Almost everyone was shocked by Dova's unbelievable words while still smiling but not rushing. However, the most rational Wen He looked at Dova with a squinted eyes and said, "Mr. Dova, we cannot regard legends as reality!"

Listening to Wen He's tone with a slight threatening tone, Dova sneered slightly, then walked at Wen Jiu's door with a dance step, leaning gently on the wall, thinking, Dova was as lazy as if he was lying on the sand after taking a shower in the afternoon and enjoying sunbathing. He gently lifted his eyelids and looked at Wen He and smiled, "Mr. Wen is right, of course the legend is not credible, it's not credible! But, no matter whether this thing is credible or not, you can't get close to this room now. I think gentlemen should be able to do it, right?"

"Dova!" Huo Ran, who had not spoken, frowned at this time and shouted softly at the elegant blood clan: "My mistress of Xuanyuan family, it is better for us to guard it ourselves, do you think so?"

"Oh~ Of course!" Dova nodded, moved to the side and said, "It's good to have a companion here, right? Two little guys who have been looking at me?"

"Ah! You..." Xu Jie suddenly looked up at Dova, and unconsciously grabbed Xu Yao's arm, who was also somewhat surprised, frowned, and looked at Dova and murmured: "Your soul, your soul is very strong, how long have you lived?"

"How long!" Dova opened his arms and smiled at Xu Jie with a graceful smile: "I'm very young now, right? The beautiful Miss China." Dova, who looked at Xu Jie, suddenly flashed by red eyes belonging to the blood clan, as fast as Xu Jie and Xu Yao thought there was something wrong with their eyes. When they looked at this person's eyes again, they had turned into a normal gray-blue color.

At this moment, the micro communicator that Huo Ran had been carrying in his hand made a violent vibration at this time. He looked up at the few people who were looking at him. Huo Ran turned his mouth calmly and put the communicator in his ear and said, "Yes, head of the family, I am Huo Ran."

"Huo Ran, block the wife's room and do not allow anyone to approach that room. I will arrive in five hours!" Before Huo Ran asked, the voice from Xuanyuan Jimo came from the communicator anxiously. Since several people held their breath and looked at the communicator, everyone present could hear clearly Xuanyuan Jimo's voice and orders.

"Yes!" Huo Ran pushed his glasses without asking the reason. The well-maintained surgery hand was fair and tender, but it was clear and powerful. It was the palm of the angel that should have been a great rescuer. At this time, he held a pitch-black gun. He slowly installed a silencer for the gun and looked at Xing Le and the others opposite him and said: "Sorry, gentlemen, the situation is special, I can only obey the orders of my boss!"

"You...hum!" Wen He, who was already dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Jimo, now had a desire to be the Queen Mother who broke up the couple. Wen He, who snorted coldly, said to Xing Le on the side unhappily: "I want a chair, I'll sit here!" After saying this, Wen He narrowed his eyes and said to Huoran and Dova: "As the owner of Wen's house, there is no problem, right?"

"Of course, this is your freedom." Huo Ran replied in unison with Dova.

Seeing that Wen He had compromised, the others would not risk the opinions of the two masters and insisted on entering Wenjiu room by themselves. Therefore, when Xing Le went in to move the chair, Liu Hao nodded to Shang He who was taking care of Deng Jia, and then moved a chair and sat in the corridor. Xu Yao and Xu Jie, who were beside him, would certainly not leave. They followed Liu Hao quickly and sat steadily at the door of Wenjiu room.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who had already boarded the plane, looked nervously and worriedly at Wen Jiu's delicate face that was already covered with frost, which made people hold their breath and pause and appreciate it carefully. But even so, Xuanyuan Jimo knew that Wen Jiu's eyes that had already become like blood-wobbled rubies are truly amazing.

It was not as transparent and stiff as a real gem. Wen Jiu's eyes seemed to be flowing with scarlet liquid, which was extremely beautiful and breathtaking. For a moment, Xuanyuan Jimo was stunned and a pair of scarlet blood eyes that were similar to him flashed by, but the scene disappeared too quickly, so quickly that Xuanyuan Jimo was distracted by memories, so he felt the surging evil spirit in Wen Jiu's eyes and the blood sea that rolled over the sky, as if it was flowing from the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.

Obviously, Wen Jiu did not completely lose her mind at this time. She knew that her bloody eyes had appeared again. She knew that Xuanyuan Jimo was attacked by her at this time. Wen Jiu, who had slightly clenched his fists, was filled with evil aura. However, the next second, he was all put into his body. His long curled eyelashes were gently tilted, and his soft eyelids covered his strange eyes.

It was not until this moment that Xuanyuan Jimo came back to his senses from Wen Jiu's mental attack in cold sweat. Looking at the little lady who was already closed in the screen, Xuanyuan Jimo couldn't help but reach out and scraped his little lady's soft nose through the screen. When he didn't meet Wen Jiu, Xuanyuan Jimo never believed that it turned out that the world could really perfectly integrate purity and charm, and it was all so trembling and crazy.

Knowing that Xuanyuan Jimo had been looking at himself coldly at the video, he couldn't help but reach out and touched the scarlet eyes.

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The first time hunting ghosts, the old man's eyes flashed with fear and pointed at these eyes: "Your eyes?"

"Oh, what Abi brought to me, Abi is the bracelet you took away!" He chuckled and slapped the last ghost in his hand, smiling freely.

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Good afternoon, little cuties

There may not be tens of thousands of updates in the past two weeks.

But it won't stop.

Wenwen needs to calm down in the past two weeks and prepare his school year works~

I apologize to you all the cute little kids~
Chapter completed!