"Get away!!"

Warburg yelled, his fists burst out.

This time, he no longer retains his strength, and he wants this young man to understand how small the pill formation period is in front of the Nascent Soul Stage.

With a bang.

A figure stood between Mo Yuan and Warburg, squeezing their fists.

"Elder Ji?!" Warber looked at Ji Wuya with a shocked look. On the one hand, he was shocked by his strength, on the other hand, he was shocked that he was going to help Luo Xiaoman and the others?

Mo Yuan frowned, and then took his fist back, "Junior Brother, what are you going to do?"

With the blood contract, he didn't believe that Ji Wuya would betray Luo Xiaoman.

"Elder Ji, don't forget, you are the master of the three princes!!" Warber said with a sullen face, and took his fist back, "Besides..."

He squinted at Mo Yuan, and Luo Xiaoman, "They were the first to turn back!"

The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched, his expression tangled.

He looked at Luo Xiaoman incomprehensibly. Does this little guy really want to turn back?

If so, he will be disappointed.

He Ji Wuya, even if he is dead, does not want to have a blood bond with such a person.

"Little baby, come, give me the Lingxinguo." Here, Shanhong's eyes turned, smiled at Luo Xiaoman, and said: "As long as you give me the Lingxinguo, I will give it back to you. Buy something delicious."

What the hell? !

The Luo family looked at Shanhong with a look of embarrassment. Is this treating their little lady as an inexperienced kid?

"Hey, give it to me! The taste of this Lingxin fruit is bitter and astringent, and it's not delicious at all. I will satisfy you if you want to eat later." Shanhong is like a strange uncle, tricking a child.

"Is that so?" Luo Xiaoman smiled, took the Lingxin fruit off in one hand, and then put the tree away and threw it into the Xumi space.

"It sounds very tempting." She weighed the Lingxin Guo in her hand and smiled, "What should I do if my heart is moved?"

Everyone was startled and looked at Luo Xiaoman blankly.

Little ancestor, are you serious?

Was it so easy to be bought? Is it the cunning little fox?

"It's better to act as a heartbeat. Bring Lingxinguo and take you to eat all over Qinhuai City." Shanhong's eyes lit up, and he secretly despised in his heart. The child is pure.

"But..." Luo Xiaoman's eyes sank, and he shook his head and said: "You are too ugly, it will affect your appetite, so forget it."

Shanhong's expression became stiff, and his old face was twitching. After all this talk, was it played by this little girl in the end?

"Hahaha, elder Shan, you... do look a little anxious." Ji Wuya's original serious face instantly bloomed with joy. Luo Xiaoman is still that Luo Xiaoman, and he can get angry if he is not careful.

At the beginning, the two deacons, Beiming and Xiulin, were in front of this little ancestor, but there was nothing to do with her.

Even he himself was scammed and became the apprentice of the little ancestor. What is your Shanhong?

Beiming sighed deeply, and seemed to be saying, Elder Shan, you ask for more blessings.

"Well, it's actually pretty good, with a very good score. I can get a three-pointer." Lin Sanxing said seriously, touching his chin.

"Three points are too few, they are at the elder level anyway, add some favor points, four points!"

"Three points, no more."

With the start of Lin Sansheng, the Luo family didn't think it was a big deal, and directly took Shanhong to get rid of it.

A good battle for Lingxinguo turned into a beauty scoring conference.

"Enough!" Shanhong stared at Luo Xiaoman with a dark face, "You will regret it!"

"Really?" Luo Xiaoman shrugged and said dismissively: "Many people used to say this to me, but they regretted it in the end."