Lu Jiuque quickly covered his chest, pretending to be overbearing and arrogant, and challenged the woman: "You don't even take a mirror to look at yourself. With your dignity, you still dare to follow me?" It’s ridiculous for us to compete for the young master’s favor…”
The woman's face turned the color of pig's liver with anger, and her aura suddenly increased. At this moment, Lu Jiuque, who was looking arrogant, suddenly screamed, and with a "plop", he lost his footing and fell into the center of the thunder pool.
Such a strange movement made everyone on the side look sideways, but by the time they turned their attention to Lu Jiuque, she had already sunk into the pond and disappeared silently.
"died?"
"It turned into ashes, right?"
"hehe… "
…
It's just that some people sneered, some were disdainful, some were ridiculing, and some stopped paying attention after taking a look at it, and no one was in the mood to explore Lu Jiuque's life and death.
After all, in the eyes of these people, Lu Jiuque was just a beautiful plaything. If he died, he would be dead and not worth mentioning.
No, even the silver-haired boy who came here with this toy looked indifferent.
On the other hand, the person who looked most confused was the woman who took action. Although her purpose was indeed to throw this ignorant slave girl into the sea of thunder, she didn't even take action, so why did she fall down?
Could it be that her strength has increased a little, to the point where she can kill people without being seen
It's strange...
After a moment of doubt, the woman suddenly felt a biting cold air, which spread along her meridians to every corner of her body. She trembled and raised her head, meeting the silver-haired boy's deep and boundless eyes, and her heart suddenly trembled. , Instinct’s feet softened, and he almost fell to his knees.
As an overlord, her super intuition told her that this silver-haired boy could kill her without any effort...
No!
No!
She doesn’t want to die yet…
The will to survive drove the woman. She forcibly supported her body and hid tremblingly in the center of the crowd. She kept compressing her existence, fearing that her body would be missing in the next moment.
"Hey..." Gu Ming curled his lips and snorted coldly to Di Shifang, "Don't kill people, otherwise the little bride's plan will be exposed?"
Lu Jiuque wanted to enter the thunder pool unnoticed, but the overlord present was not a fool. If Lu Jiuque jumped into the middle of the thunder pool, he would know with his toes that there was something fishy.
It would be different if you were "beaten" by someone and fell in.
After all, it’s normal for an ordinary “loved pet” to fall into a thunder pond and turn into dregs, right? At such a critical moment, no one would jump in to save others.
Di Shifang lowered his eyes lightly, his temperament was still light, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, because just now when Lu Jiuque was hiding behind him, he mysteriously whispered in his ear: "Great Demon King, I can borrow your Use your beauty!"
What kind of ideas does this messy little clever guy come up with all day long, and he even wants to use him? And what the hell is "beautiful"? Can it be used to describe a man...
When she comes back, he will definitely teach her what beauty means.
…
The little "storm" Lu Jiuque stirred up on the thunder pool quickly subsided, and she followed the cover of the thunder pool and the thunder beads, shuttled through the thunder pool like a dragon, and quickly approached Aoshuang...