Chapter 1285: Ning Xuemo, have you worshiped with him? !!

His body turned several times in the air, and finally got rid of the tracking of those fragments.
He floated on a piece of bluestone, and when he looked up again, his fingers clenched!
God Jiuli!
It's God Jiuli again!
Is this god's ghost still alive? !!
Shen Jiuli was standing not far away in white clothes, his face sinking like water, his eyes were like the dark night sea, his appearance was calm, and his inner waves were rough.
When Ning Xuemo saw him at first, his heart was beating wildly, and he opened his mouth, and the word 'big god' almost blurted out.
In a sigh of relief, joy, excitement, sadness, grief, resentment ... all kinds of emotions were entwined in her heart, and she couldn't even tell what the mood was at the moment.
She stood there for a moment and forgot how to react.
Shen Jiuli glanced at her, and the ice was like snow, which made Ning Xuemo tremble with tremors, and those joys and excitement ran halfway--
"Shen Jiuli, what are you doing here? Are you our witness to the wedding?" Xue Yilan finally reacted after the initial shock.
"Where is the wedding?" Shen Jiuli coldly said.
Xue Yilan: "..." His carefully arranged Xitang has been blown so that there is no residue left.
"Shen Jiuli, what do you do to destroy my Xitang? She and I have worshiped her! She is already my wife ..." Xue Yilan raised Ning Xuemo's hand as soon as she raised her hand.
Ning Xuemo has not responded yet, Shen Jiuli's sleeves fluttered, and Xue Yilan's palm thin line was cut off at his waist before he even pulled Ning Xuemo's arm.
Ning Xuemo also took a step back. She frowned when she heard Xue Yilan's words. She was about to say nonsense, but she raised her eyes to face the light of Shen Jiuli.
"Ning Xuemo, have you worshiped with him?" Shen Jiuli's voice was like a stream of ice, making people's hearts cold.
Especially the word 'ning xue mo' was even harder, without temperature.
In the mind of Ning Xuemo's mind, the figure of God Jiuli and Yunxi's interdependence flashed. She had a heart in her arms, arms folded, leaned on a big stone and said nothing. No reason.
Is she related to him?
God Jiuli looks worse!
He rushed for two games today, still two happy halls!
But she hadn't seen her for a few days, she almost went to church with two men! Can't she be more peaceful? !!
Xue Yilan keenly felt the undercurrent between the two people, and he was glad: "Mo Mo, come here, you are already my wife, you don't have to be afraid of him anymore."
Ning Xuemo glanced at God Jiuli, his mountain rain was coming, the sky was more obscure, and the fog around him was thicker.
"She's not your wife! My Jiuli's disciple will never marry a demon!" God Jiuli opened his mouth and suddenly waved his sleeves. Ning Xuemo, who stood by the wall and watched on the wall, suddenly covered one. cover.
Huh? !!
what is this?
This time, Ning Xuemo felt like he had been locked in a transparent bottle.
She stunned for a moment, subconsciously touching the wall of the cover, slipping like a bottle ...
"Let her go!" Xue Yilan was furious and rushed forward, and a shining golden light hit the cover directly.
"Oh!" A muffled sound, the golden light disappeared, and the cover did not move.
"Shen Jiuli, we have worshiped the church. Even if you don't admit it, she is my wife! You can't tear us apart!" Xue Yilan was angry.