The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 2030: You are a troublemaker!

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"Idiot..." Di Shifang stood up and rubbed Lu Jiuque's hair into a chicken coop. The smile on his face was bright, which made Lu Jiuque's heart feel depressed and happy at the same time. If he could smile like this more often, it would be great. good

But if it wasn't for laughing at her, that would be even better!

Lu Jiuque simply stood on his tiptoes and stuck his hands on Di Shifang's face. Just as he was about to lower his head and give him a kiss, he suddenly heard a light cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lu Jiuque was so frightened that his hands trembled, almost deforming Di Shifang's face.

"Well, it seems that I didn't come in at the right time." The deep and deep voice indicated that the person who came was not young. Lu Jiuque quickly turned around and met a pair of radiant brown eyes, "You are..."

"Hahaha!" The visitor tutted while tugging on his beard, "Are you the Sister Lu who that brat in Jinshan talks about every day and almost praises her to the heavens? I'm an eternal man who came here uninvited. Sorry for bothering you."

Although he said polite words, the old guy Wan Guquan was not polite at all. He turned around and sat down on Lu Jiuque's chair, looking at Lu Jiuque with his eyes like sharp knives.

He was very curious, was this little girl the girl the secret guard said could kill the mysterious man in black

When Wanguquan was looking at Lu Jiuque, Lu Jiuque was also looking at him.

He has white hair and a childish face, is full of energy, is tall, and wears a mysterious robe with a low profile. The muscles in his hands are particularly developed, especially the pair of hands that are gently folded in front of him, and there is a faint "aura" lingering on them.

Lu Jiuque is also a weapon refiner, so he naturally knows that this is the aura that comes from being immersed in the art of weapon refinement for many years.

Lu Jiuque smiled, and then he noticed that this little guy from Wanjinshan was poking his head outside the door. His movements were erratic, as if his limbs were rusty.

"Jinshan? Why don't you come in?"

Wan Jinshan looked up at Lu Jiuque and almost cried: "Sister Lu..."

"Come in quickly."

"yes… "

Wan Jinshan stuck out his little butt and limped in. Lu Jiuque asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Did you get spanked?"

Wan Jinshan's face turned dark. He didn't know how Lu Jiuque could guess so accurately. He couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "You don't even know who I am for..."

"How dare you say that!" Wan Guquan slapped his hand on the table with a "thud", and a palm-shaped dent appeared. You must know that he did not use any star soul power, but that was a strong hand!

Rigid but not hard, strong yet soft, this is a strength that can only be mastered after dealing with countless kinds of weapon refining materials, right

Lu Jiuque suddenly became very interested in Wan Guquan's weapon refining skills. Her eyes flashed, and the old man continued to roar: "You loser, do you know what kind of ancient weapon Wan Yanyun came to get?" Battleship?! How could you accept a challenge for someone else just because you want to show off your quick words! Do you want to throw your sister Lu’s face into the mud?!”

"I... I... I will find a way! Grandpa, if you don't help my sister Lu! I won't sit idly by and ignore it!" Wan Jinshan's eyes were red, but his back was straight, looking stubborn. .

"You won't sit idly by and ignore it?! Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I… "

"You're just a troublemaker!" Wan Guquan was excited, "dong dong dong" and made a "clang, clink" sound on the whole case.