Chapter 3: Longevity, Lord Son is the devil!

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"who is it?!"
Lu Jiuque shuddered in his heart, and looked back suddenly, accidentally twitching his injury, so painful that she couldn't help but grin.
"Huh, really ugly."
The childish voice sounded again, with a wicked evil spirit.
"..." By the way, this little boy is so rude!
"Tart, why are you still alive?"
Ants? !
call her?
Lu Jiukui followed the voice, and then the whole person stiffened in place.
She thought ... she might have seen ... angel?
In a white dress, a young boy with silver hair and silver eyes stood on the corpse mountain, the breath was bright and unstained, and contrary to the chaos of death at his feet, it was as clean as a cup of fresh water when the world first opened.
The long hair rolled down like silk, sketching the delicate face of the teenager.
On the delicate white porcelain face, the eyebrow peak rose gently, a pair of gleaming phoenix eyes filled with pride, the delicate feather eyelashes flickered, the stars circulated among them, holy, blazing, hooking soul, taking soul.
This is not the beauty of ordinary dust, is she dreaming?
It's just that the person in this dream looks ... how come they are so familiar?
This is not her memory, that is the memory of the original owner ...
and many more!
Isn't this the supreme, honorable Goddess Lord Tianchen Temple? !
"Master Son?"
At the moment when he said his identity as a teenager, Lu Jiuqian perceives his breath, and makes Lu Jiuqi, who has been dealing with death all year round, creepy.
At the next moment, something squeezed Lu Jiuqian's throat, forcing her to widen her eyes and meet his eyes.
It was a pair of deep, obscure, cold eyes that no light could penetrate.
From these eyes, she seemed to see eternal death.
"Huh, huh, what should I do? Miss Lu, you recognized the son, and you discovered the secret of the son?"
As he said, the youngster's gaze lingered over Lu Jiuqiu's body, and her goose bumps were "booming" everywhere she passed.
Lu Jiuque really wanted to slap and rub himself, making you talkative, even if you recognize it, you should pretend not to know!
The one who appeared here at this time is either the same prey as her, or the master of this cave that buried 100,000 bones!
This little fart boy is snow-white, so clean that the flies will split on his clothes. !
Longevity! This is clearly the Big Devil himself!
Is this IQ owed?
The most terrifying thing is, how does she know her surname is Lu?
It may be that Lu Jiuque's expression pleased him, and the young man's thin lips tickled and scorched him.
"You can see that this is the place where my son eats. The living people are not qualified to come over. But you are still alive, you have stained my place."
With the soft and soft voice unique to the teenager, clear and bright, it sounds intoxicating, but it calls Lu Jiuqi the alarm bell in his heart.
"This ... the big devil ... cough, hero, young hero, who is also framed underneath, this, shall I leave now?"
"Go? In case you leaked your father's secret, how is that good? Hmm ... let's kill it."
"... Don't! I won't say anything, look at my sincere eyes!"
After all, Lu Jiuqi also winked at the big devil, and he didn't forget to slander.
Come on, this guy's skin is so good, so close, there are no pores!