Chapter 242: Go to bed

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The next day, when Lu Jiuqi completed the systematic training and walked out of the dragon pattern realm, she felt that her star soul power seemed to be a higher level.
Although she is still a first-class mid-level star soul master, she knows that she has touched the small barriers of a first-level high-level star soul master.
In a few days, she will surely be able to break through the high order!
It seems that yesterday's actual combat brought many benefits to her.
In fact, Lu Jiuqi ’s practice speed is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, but she knows that she is still too weak, and she was able to win Yao Zihua yesterday because her speed, body style, and capacity of Star Soul Power prevailed. She is still far away.
Not being arrogant or down-to-earth, down to earth, this is the mentality that she must set right now.
After sorting out the Xuanpao, Lu Jiuqian was ready to invest in today's practice. As soon as he left Dongfu, he saw a tall young man with a Xuanpao standing in front of the peak.
He looked back at the morning light, and his dark eyes appeared extremely bright and extremely deep due to the refraction of light.
Suddenly bright and dark, like a fairy like a demon.
Lu Jiuxi saw him, his face slightly stiff, his head suddenly pulled down, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You ... you are back ..."
She finally understood what the phrase "You are still too soft" in Emperor Shifang's meaning ...
Emperor Shifang stood in front of her at this moment, as if a big "stupid" word fluttered, reminding her of her ignorance all the time.
To face his own "stupid", this still requires courage?
As soon as Emperor Shifang saw the expression of the little girl, she knew that yesterday was not very good.
Frowning came to her side, he narrowed his eyes and said: "I understand what I said?"
Lu Jiuqi gently circled the ground with his toes, and nodded for a while.
"Ok……"
"How do you understand? Yao Zihua started?"
"Ok……"
"Won?"
"Ok……"
"Are you injured?"
Lu Jiuque was absent-minded at this time, and continued to nod without thinking too much.
"Ok……"
"What?" Emperor Shifang's voice suddenly darkened, and her hands clasped her jaw, forcing her to look up at him, "Where's the injury? Why are you so stupid?"
That owl is so useless?
It seems that we need to prepare something for the little guy.
Somewhat annoyed in her heart, Emperor Shifang's black jade-like eyes patrolled her back and forth.
That sharp look made Lu Jiuqian's face stiffen and his heart tight, and suddenly there was a sense of shyness without clothes.
Especially when his eyes locked on her eyes, the worries were undisguised, as if a fire had passed her chest.
It's hot!
She was startled suddenly and took two steps back quickly.
"No ... no injuries ..."
Emperor Shifang was a little displeased. He was injured all at once, but not at all. Was he injured or not?
He, who had always been overbearing, was not prepared to ask Lu Jiuqie, he just picked her up and hugged her, and strode into the cave.
The weightlessness caused Lu Jiukui to tremble with caution and exclaimed: "Ah, Emperor Shifang! What are you doing ?!"
"Boom--"
As the door of the Dong Mansion was closed by him, Lu Jiuxi's protest was invalid and he was pressed directly on the soft couch by the Emperor Shifang.
The young man was condescending, his cheeks were tight, his expression was solemn, he said nothing, but his men began to play hooligans.
Correct!
Isn't it just playing hooligans? !
He even started to strip Lu Jiuqi's clothes!
Lying!
If this is not true, go to bed and take off your clothes. Who will teach you the devil!