Xuanyuan Jimo, who looked at Wen Jiu who was crying while smiling, frowned, ignoring the people with different expressions in the entire conference room, and regardless of the corpse under his feet, he just stepped forward and hugged Wen Jiu on the chair in his arms.

While reaching out to pat Wen Jiu's back, he melted the miasma in his body bit by bit. He reached out to gently wipe off the tears from Wen Jiu's face and said to his little wife: "Baby, be good, don't cry or cry anymore. Jimo just went to fight and rushed to the scene immediately after the fight!"

"Then you, then you!" Wen Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Jimo with a sound of voice and said, "You stood at the door for a long time, I, I thought you looked at me!"

Hearing Wen Jiu's fearful words, Xuanyuan Jimo hid Wen Jiu's tears-covered face in his arms, held Wen Jiu's little butt, and carried the person out of the conference room without looking back.

The leaders of the family who were just as stupid as a wooden chicken looked at each other in the same place. Suddenly, they didn't know who started first, and the five people rushed to Xuanyuan Jimo faster than the other.

Even Xuanyuan Wuming followed him without caring about anything. He went to see God, such as elegant and noble gentlemen!

At this time, Fuxi, who was far away in the sky, said: I don’t like gentlemen very much, don’t let him come to see me!

Xuanyuan Jimo, who had just stepped into his main house, immediately felt the wetness on his chest and sighed slightly, his treasure, his wine, how could he feel assured that he would stay alone in the world for decades? So this is also the reason why he did not let Wu Kaixin ascend to heaven directly!

The few people who followed into the main room looked at the door that had just been closed. Nalan's eyes were dull and she stretched out her arm to Helan next to him and said, "Helan, you, pinch me quickly!"

"Okay." Helan, who was also a little stunned, saw that he had not replied yet. His good brother, who had always been known for his calmness, spoke up and reached his hand on his waist and twisted it tightly.

The doctor's technique has always been daunting. He Lan, who had instantly turned his face red, rolled his eyes to the sky with unbearable pain. He was about to speak, but Nalan on the other side did not feel the pain, and shouted: "You haven't eaten, you pinch it so lightly, I can't feel the pain. Woo it's really a dream, a dream!"

As soon as this was said, Huo Ran wanted to force himself, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and He Lan slapped Huo Ran's hand and roared: "Don't, brother, I prove that you have eaten! Huh, it hurts so much!"

"Are you cursing?" Nalan looked at Helan who was very responsive and widened his eyes and said, "The first time I heard you curse? I am really in a dream?"

"No!" Mai Zhen suddenly spoke loudly: "I'm sure it's not in a dream, Bai Han hurts a lot!"

As he said that, Mai Zhen also grabbed Bai Han, who was also pinched by his waist, and said, "Bai Han's face turned pale!"

"Okay, Mai!" Bai Han helped push Mai Zhen's finger away from his waist, looked at the few people and confirmed: "It's true, the head of the family is true, it's really back, look!" As he said that, Bai Han pointed to everyone and pointed to the stairs and said: "The head of the family is driven out by his wife."

"The head of the family..." Some powerful men seemed to have thousands of words at this time, but they couldn't even say a word.

But Xuanyuan Jimo didn't have such good intentions to reminisce about these people, and still stood at the door and said to the people: "Pack the Eleventh Eleventh Elders Twelve Elders and the Ninth Elders, and throw them to the primeval forest."

"yes!"

Seeing that everyone was OK, but no one went. Xuanyuan Jimo raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and looked at everyone with a smile and said, "What? Everyone wants to stay and practice with me?"

"Mai Zhen stayed, and the others would pack up the old people who were late today for me. Some rights and some money, and you will take them back to me when you see!"

"yes!"

"I'll stay?" Mai Zhen pointed to the tip of his nose, looked at his friends who had left one by one, and his feet were unconsciously retreating. No, no, he was afraid, he was afraid. Looking at Xuanyuan Jimo's face, Mai Zhen frowned and said with a bitter face: "Boss, let's discuss it, let me have a sleep, can I sleep again?"

"What do you think? Mai?" Xuanyuan Jimo kicked Mai Zhen directly, but Xuanyuan Jimo still cherished his past affection and did not use a trace of magic power.

But Mai Zhen, who was not Xuanyuan Jimo's opponent, and he had never slept normally in the past month, and his body had long been out of control. However, this man with the opposite sex and inhumanity was not at all easy to avenge his women.

After a moment, Bai Han, who finally realized something was a little awake, rushed to the main house, Mai Zhen on the ground looked dying. I don’t know if it was intentional. Half of the places he greeted were on his face.

Looking at the face that instantly turned into a pig's head, Bai Han immediately smiled and was angry. He had to pick up the person while feeling distressed, bowed to Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "Boss, Mai has always been like this. In fact, he protects his mistress very much."

"Haha," Xuanyuan Jimo looked at Mai Zhen and said directly: "If I hadn't known, would you think you could have such a complete lover?"

Hearing this, Mai Zhen immediately looked like a zombie, and weakly raised his finger to Xuanyuan Jimo and hummed, "I'm so thin!"

"Puff cough cough," immediately the serious words and confrontation were immediately broken by Mai Zhen's spirit of indestructible Xiaoqiang.

Bai Han, with heartache and smile in his eyes, said to Xuanyuan Jimo: "Boss, I'll take Mai back to rest first."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Jimo nodded, turned around and walked towards the ice cellar on the second floor. Looking at the corpse of "his own" in the ice coffin, Xuanyuan Jimo waved his hand and the ** instantly turned into nothingness.

After doing all this, Xuanyuan Jimo looked at Xuanyuan Wuming who was still staying downstairs and said, "Wuming, there is no need for anyone here today."

"Yes, the head of the family." Xuanyuan Wuming quickly replied with a smile.

After everyone in the room had retreated, Xuanyuan Jimo grabbed the void and took out his pen and ink, quickly wrote down the names of the elders who were late today and the lifespan they wanted to reduce on the yellow paper. After writing these, Xuanyuan Jimo immediately burned the yellow paper in his hand and turned it into ashes.

Wu Kaixin, who was being beaten to lie on the bed to recuperate, was twitching at the corners of her eyes, looking at the order that suddenly appeared in front of her. She shouted in her heart, "Oh, Xuanyuan Jimo, you have the apt to beat me like this, and you can try it if you have a few days off!" It would be fine if you don't have a vacation, this person is in the mortal world, and he doesn't forget to give himself an order, what is Zhou Papi? I think you don't call him Xuanyuan Jimo, you can call him Xuanyuan Papi!

Xuanyuan Jimo, who was itchy on his nose, only needed to calculate his fingers and knew who was discussing him. But now Xuanyuan Jimo didn't even have to calculate, just knowing that the villain behind him was Judge Wu Kaixin.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who opened the door to the room, looked at Wen Jiu who had fallen asleep and still grabbed his coat. His heart was so soft that he quickly moved forward, spread Wen Jiu's fingers apart, and put his palm in, and a spell made his clothes disappear.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who had crawled into the quilt, looked at his wife's occupied heart veins with his eyes full of sinister eyes, and suddenly came out of his heart. He was about to take action to bring out the essence glass, but unexpectedly, Yuanhuo, who had not been moving, felt Xuanyuan Jimo's breath.

He immediately emerged with hostility and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo, who was not the one in the world before.

Although I don’t know what this cluster of Yuanhuo wants to do for the time being, I have good intentions for the warm wine for the time being, so Xuanyuan Jimo just woke Yuanhuo up and said, “Your soul is still in the world now!”

"What do you dare to do in my wife's body again? Fire ghost, my Xuanyuan Jimo is more than enough to destroy your soul!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Jimo's warning, Yuanhuo on Wen Jiu's chest immediately disappeared quietly.

Seeing the original fire disappear, Xuanyuan Jimo began to concentrate on capturing the miasma in Wenjiu's body, purifying the miasma into ordinary spiritual energy bit by bit, and quickly absorbed by Wenjiu.

In fact, like spiritual energy, miasma is also a kind of spiritual energy, but this kind of spiritual energy has only one use, that is, it is to spread miasma, and many souls make one's own practice. Therefore, Xuanyuan Jimo also wants to taste these miasma and become a part of others' practice.

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