Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows: "What is the solution?"

Nan Huajun also looked at the purple clothes, waiting for him to announce a good way.

The purple finger touched the perfect chin and said in an inscrutable way: "Let Nanhua Jun return to Shenfu."

go back?

Shen Mo core is hurting the lungs of Nanhua Jun, and now Nanhua Jun returns, Shen Mo core wants to die happily.

Xiao Yu can't guess how to do purple clothes?

She curiously asked: "And then?"

Nanhua Jun had a very unpredictable feeling. He seemed to see the dawn of the calculations hidden in the purple phoenix. He suddenly regretted it. He shouldn’t have so rashly lettered the purple clothes and took the words behind.

This is clearly a trap.

The purple dress said: "And then! Tell Miss Shen, Song Laojiao is his cognac, please ask Miss Shen to help him find the cognac."

Xiao Yu: "..."

Xiao Yu smiled and said: "Shen Mo core can not be so deceived, even if she promised, it will not be so easy to put Song Laojiao."

"Don't give a little benefit, of course she will not let people go. If Nanhua Jun said that Shen Moxin can help him find Song Pingyong within three days, in order to appreciate Shenmo, you can complete Shenmoxin's wish, I guess it will take three days. She will let you Song Laojiao. "A woman like Shen Qianxin who is in love with muddy, the most kind, is also the best to lie.

It’s just that Nanhua Jun is too high, and he refuses to use his advantage and will not use his advantage to help Xiao Yu.

"Her wish is that I marry her?" Nan Huajun suddenly asked, he knew that the purple clothes were not well-intentioned, and such a bad idea would hurt him.

Hey.

Xiao Yu and Ziyi laughed at the same time.

Ziyi said with a smile: "You promise her!"

Nanhua Jun has an urge to kill.

Xiao Yu smiled and didn't speak. In fact, her heart felt that Nanhua Jun was full of self-knowledge. Shen Moxin's biggest wish, isn't Nanhua Jun marry her?

Purple clothes raised the hand: "Nanhua Jun, you have to be angry, I have not finished talking. I let you promise her, it is just a matter of expediency, Shenmo can not see me, I will follow her, put her in Song Before Putong, save people. You don't have to thank her, let alone her."

Nanhua Jun was almost laughed: "Why do you have to pay such a mind? Since Shenmo can't see you, you can go to Shenfu now, and always follow her, and I will soon see Song Pingyong." ""

Ziyi sighed: "I haven't thought of such a way, but you also know that Shenfu has a strong spiritual master. Even if I am not an entity, I have been aware of it with Shenmo. Only you can sink. The government is the safest way."

Nan Huajun is a different kind, can see him, may also be related to what cloud. Although the people of Shenfu can't see him, when the spiritual power reaches a certain height, he will realize the possibility of his existence.

Purple clothes must not be treated in Shenfu.

Nan Huajun frowned, so, the purple clothes hit the attention to him?

The Holy City knows that Nanhua Jun is a true gentleman who keeps his promise. If he went to Shenfu and promised Shenmo, and the purple clothes did not do it, his life would be over.

Nanhua Jun will not take his own life to gamble.

"Hey, I..." Nan Huajun looked at Xiao Yu very embarrassed. He didn't want to help her save Song Pingyong, but... the way of purple clothes was too pit.

"You don't have to be stubborn, don't want to go, don't go." Xiao Yu doesn't like the stubborn, she said faintly.

"I took back the previous sentence." Ziyi saw the attitude of the two people, and he was going to have no drama. He said to Nanhuajun: "In fact, you can't do things that you can't do, you don't have to promise Shenmo, women." Just retreat, everything is in your grasp. Nanhua Jun, if you really want to help you, then you will listen to me. If you feel that you can't do it, I can help you, let me go to you. body."

This is the quickest and most effective way to save Song Pingyong. Purple clothes don't want to be wasted.

If it is not for saving people, the purple clothes may not have such a good mood here and Nanhua Jun wastes his tongue.

He looks at Nanhua Jun... he is sick.

Nanhua Jun’s long body was slightly shocked and was covered by him? Let him mess up his body?

He doesn't do it.

When Nan Huajun wanted to refuse, only one of the voices he could hear was drilled into his ear, which was the voice of the purple coat.

His body was stiff and tight, and he looked at the eyes of the purple clothes, and he was more resentful: he threatened him with Yun’s life.

Nanhua Jun’s eyes flashed cold and silent for a moment. The white lips were like a blade: “Well, I promise you.”

Xiao Yu was very surprised, so promised so soon? This is not like the style of Nanhua Jun! Also, how does the expression of Nanhuajun seem to be forced? So ugly?

The purple clothes happily went to the body of Nanhua Jun, and easily replaced the soul of Nanhua Jun, and dominated his body.

The vastness of the sea filled his meridians and flesh and blood. He raised his hands and shook his clothes. The white silk floated like a cloud, revealing a jade-like wrist. This is a powerful hand. Feng Lingran’s strength is less, their cultivation is done, and the purple clothes are really bad. Who will keep up with it?

This does not blame him.

Feng Lingran was hidden from him, and Nanhua Jun also concealed him. No one of them showed any real strength.

The purple dress saw Xiao Yu, the clear and bright eyes, full of curiosity, and focused on him.

The purple coat stretched out the jade hand and brought Xiao Xiao into his arms. He said happily: "Little child, I am your master!"

Cold, Xiao Xiao slammed into his arms, a little scared, instinctively want to push away, heard the words of "Nanhua Jun" in the mouth, Xiao Yu stunned, raised a delicate face, Seeing the "South China Jun" rising mouth is a little demon, this is no longer Nanhua Jun.

"Master." Xiao Yu is not very suitable for the "Southern China Jun" of the purple version.

A demon charm is like a demon god, and a fairy is like a fairy.

When combined, it gives a great visual impact, like a...not serious celestial...and a little bit of anger.

Immortal Zhu Xian is intoxicated by the soul of the soul, holding Xiao Yu does not let go, such as jade fingers groping on her, a look of joy: "Little child, the teacher can touch you, the teacher can hold You are... Hey, how are you bones, how many meats?"

A group of crows flew over Xiao Yu’s head. How can the masters touch and hold on the disciples? Also said so clear? I suspect that she has more bones on her body and let go!

Xiao Yu pushed his chest away and made a small red face: "Master, you are not serious."

The purple coat only touched a few on her back and her arm.