The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 130: Underneath his silver hair, he hesitated to speak

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The gap between six stars and seven stars is like a vast galaxy!

No wonder, no wonder... Breaking through from within doesn't work.

Even if she exploded almost all the silver needles, it only delayed its pace a little.

Let a ninth-level star disciple like her deal with a seven-star mandrill that can span the continent. The big devil is trying to trap her to death! !

Looking at Lu Jiuque's slightly tense face with anger, Di Shifang smiled and said calmly: "Little servant, I know why you are angry. I will not let you die." I just want you to grow.

After saying that, he couldn't help but reach out to her, wanting to pinch her face, and he didn't care about the dirt on it.

I won't let you die...

Does he think this is enough

He thinks that as long as she doesn't die, he can treat her like a toy or a puppet and play with her as he pleases

Lu Jiuque thought of his silver needle and felt inexplicable anger and a hint of grievance in his heart.

However, the more emotional Lu Jiuque became, the calmer he appeared.

But when he saw her grinning, she ducked away from Di Shifang's hand, and said in a calm tone: "Angry? Why are you angry on your behalf?"

Di Shifang didn't get what he wanted and frowned slightly.

She actually took the initiative to call herself "subordinate". You must know that this girl has always been "me, me, me" to him. What's wrong

Then Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows and continued: "After all, there are too many irrelevant people in this world, and I can't take care of them."

The implication is that to her, Lu Jiuque, you, the great devil, are just a passerby, and she will not be angry because of you!

Di Shifang's hand paused slightly, and his smile disappeared instantly.

"What did you say?" he asked in a deep voice, his tone filled with danger.

Lu Jiuque blinked in surprise, then lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Well, my subordinate said the wrong thing, so please shut up."

Di Shifang squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be ice and snow whistling in his silver eyes: "What is your attitude?"

"Is there anything wrong with my subordinate's attitude?"

Have an attitude problem

Of course... no.

It was rare for this little servant to be so respectful, but... why was it so unpleasant to him

On the contrary, the way she surrendered to him only made him feel hypocritical, alienated, and an eyesore!

After staring at Lu Jiuque for a long time, Di Shifang could not find anything wrong with her, so he could only look away with a sullen face.

It's just that the aura lingering around the young man's body has changed from warm and gentle to cold and solemn.

This cold air made even Yinlong shrink his neck and glared at Lu Jiuque with displeasure.

Fortunately, he helped her out just now, so she was so angry with his master.

Lu Jiuque smiled as if nothing was wrong, and said to Yin Gui, oh, I should say Yin Mandrill: "Come here."

Yin Mandrill grinned in fear, and when he saw Lu Jiuque smiling brightly at him, he was about to bravely walk over.

Just as he took a step forward, Yin Mandrill suddenly felt pain in his chest, fell to the ground on all fours with a "pop", and started vomiting crazily.

"Ugh... ugh..."

What it spit out was hot blood, mixed with some broken organs, red and white, dripping all over the ground.

Not long after, it stopped vomiting, and its body began to shake at a strange angle, as if some external force was oppressing it.

Immediately afterwards, its mouth opened wide, its pupils protruded, and it let out a series of shrill screams.