Is Ji Qinglan his uncle?

Duanmu felt a chill when he thought of □□.

If you count it seriously, his father Duanmu Murong is at most a registered disciple of the medical monster. Even if he has learned all the essence of his father's medical skills, he is probably not the opponent of the serious successor of the medical monster. Moreover, in recent years, he has been busy with the affairs of the Demon Cult, and may not have let go of his martial arts. He has long been strangers to his medical skills.

He couldn't help but think of the various methods of the Lan Yan League. The secret documents of the Magic Cultivation Cult recorded that the mind-catching techniques and □□ that the Lan Yan League was rampant in the world were both from the hands of the doctor Ji Wuchang, which shows his methods! The reason why Qixia Villa was able to rise rapidly in the world was because of Duanmu Murong's superficial means of detoxification that he learned from him. He had originally had the expectation of detoxification by himself, but now he thought about it, it was a delusion.

Even though his heart was waving, Duanmu Huichun's face was wiped freely. He just lowered his head and followed Ape and came to the hall.

Ji Qinglan, Xinha and Ji Miaohua are all there in the hall.

Ji Miaohua didn't know where to use the palace fan to rub the table unhappily and said, "Qinglan kissed him, he just hurt his face, not his mouth. He can do things like chopsticks by himself." His makeup was neatly repaired, the powder was thinner than before, and there was no bump, but there was still a large area of ​​snow-white with a few red peach blossoms, which were particularly clear.

Sinha, who was enjoying the fun of feeding a beauty, gave him a cold look and said, "Get out."

Ji Miaohua suddenly said "Oh" and held the wrist of the other hand with one hand and said, "Qinglan kiss, my hand hurts so much that I can't take the chopsticks."

Sinha was so happy that she gave two more words, "Bear-like!"

Ji Miaohua was angry and slapped the table and said, "You can scold me, but you are not allowed to say that I am a bear!"

Sinha cooperated quite well this time: "Demon."

Ji Miaohua was satisfied, and then held her wrist pitifully and said, "Qinglan kiss, look at my hand, ah, it hurts so much."

Ji Qinglan was troubled by him. He looked up and saw Ape and Duanmu Huichun coming in, and said, "Ape, I'm not here to serve the peak master for food."

Ji Miaohua turned around and glared at Ape in dissatisfaction, but immediately smiled when she saw Duanmu Huichun, "Ah, why did I feel so good suddenly? It turned out that Manhua kissed her. Woooo, come here quickly, my hands hurt so I can't move anymore."

Duanmu Huichun felt a headache when she heard this, and she felt that this comparison seemed less terrible.

Seeing that he ignored him, Ji Miaohua became more and more arrogant, "Manhua kissed her, the visitor is a guest. You can't refuse me, otherwise I will say anything when I get angry."

It was just a word that could be said and done, but it was different. However, he was not a Han Chinese. Ji Qinglan did not think deeply about his words, but it felt different when Duanmu Huichun heard it. He got closer and was thinking about how to get away with it, but Ji Miaohua screamed in surprise, "Manhua kiss, why is your face the same as Sinha?"

His scream made both Xinha and Ji Qinglan see it.

Ape's face turned red with shock, and his eyes desperately turned their eyes to Duanmu's rejuvenation.

Duanmu Huichun had no good feelings for everyone here, but he thought that even if he exposed Ape, Ji Qinglan would not be able to seek justice from his confidant maid for an outsider like him who had just been here for a day. Therefore, he just said calmly: "I beat the mosquitoes."

"Puff." Ji Miaohua covered her mouth with a fan, "Manhua kiss, your explanation is still so cute."

Duanmu Huichun told herself that she didn’t hear or hear or hear or hear or hear...

"But that's better." Ji Miaohua put her cheeks on one hand, smiled and pointed to her thighs with a fan, and said, "Sit on my lap and I'll feed you."

"..." Perhaps, now that he revealed his identity, he would be treated better. Dungeon water prisons and other things are not that unbearable in comparison. Duanmu Huichun looked at the bright red skirt silently, fighting in his heart.

Ji Qinglan finally put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Miaohua calmly and said, "Did the Master of the Peak regard my strange guest residence as a fireworks place?"

Ji Miaohua looked back at him, as if she was looking at him whether he was really angry or fake.

Ji Qinglan's expression was as gentle as usual, but the light in his eyes was as sharp as a steel knife.

Ji Miaohua gently rubbed her lips with a fan, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked at him with her eyes straight, but she didn't say anything.

"Ah, Qinglan, I have something to say to you to be happy." Xin Ha suddenly covered her face and inserted it in.

Ji Qinglan lowered her eyes and put away the light in her eyes, "Oh?"

Sinha said: "I heard that an elder of the Demon Sect is dead!"

...

Duanmu's heart was hit hard by the heart, and his mind was almost blank for a moment.

Elder of the Demon Cult? Who? Jia Xiang? Gardener? Mo Ju? Or Elder Lu?

Ji Qinglan was quite interested in this and asked, "Which elder is it?"

"Duanmu Huichun." Xinha laughed, "Didn't you say that I sent so many masters to the Central Plains, but there was no fruit at all? Hehe, there are fruits now? I heard that Duanmu Huichun has a high status in the Demon Sect, very useful, and is a talent."

Ji Qinglan said: "Speaking of this, Duanmu Huichun can be regarded as my nephew."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xin Ha immediately turned pale with fear. “Ah?”

Ji Miaohua covered her mouth and smiled, "Ahhhh, it's not going well now."

Ji Qinglan understateed: "But his father is at most half of my master's apprentice, and he has no friendship with me."

Ji Miaohua said: "Even if you don't have friendship, you should have the friendship of your classmates, right?"

Sinha hurriedly said, "If you don't have friendship, you don't have friendship. Besides, he is a member of the Demon Sect, an enemy of my Holy Moon Sect, and a bad person."

Ji Qinglan said: "He is dead, what's going on in the Demon Sect?"

In fact, Sinha knew nothing about it, so he had to make up nonsense: "He is dead, and their two leaders are very sad. I heard that they cry every day, and the mountains are about to break open. Also, the rest of the Demon Cult are also very sad."

Ji Qinglan: "..." Although he had never seen Ming Zun and Dark Zun of the Demon Sect, he heard that they were all stolen figures in the martial arts world and actually cried for an elder. He glanced at Xin Ha.

Sinha bowed his head.

Duanmu Huichun imagined the scene where Yuan Aoce and Feng Gudao cried for themselves, and suddenly shuddered. In fact, the Demon Cult announced that his death was very easy to understand. After all, his whereabouts were unknown. Instead of looking for someone with great fanfare, it would be better to look for it secretly to avoid alarming the snake.

Ji Miaohua suddenly asked, "What kind of person is the elder of the Demon Sect you just mentioned?"

Duanmu Huichun's heart that had just been let go of was instantly raised.

Xin Ha was secretly upset because she couldn't answer Ji Qinglan's question. When she heard him chattering about this, she said impatiently: "What can it be done? Of course, it's ugly and stupid, otherwise how could she join the Demon Cult?"

Ji Qinglan heard that he was getting less and less involved when he talked about it, and was too lazy to make a statement to correct it, so he let him say it to his pleasure.

When Ji Miaohua heard him say he was ugly, she frowned, "Is he not Qinglan's kissed nephew?"

"It's my nephew."

It's my nephew.

Ji Qinglan and Duanmu Huichun were corrected in their mouths and the other in their hearts.

Xinha said, "Yes, it's the junior nephew, different from the nephew!" When he saw Ji Qinglan talking to him, he was about to close the box and open it again. "I heard that the people in the Central Plains martial arts world are all very ugly and ugly people, and the ugliest the martial arts, the better the martial arts."

Ji Miaohua listened with relish: "Can you be a good-looking person not be able to practice martial arts well?"

Sinha said: "In the Central Plains, good-looking people who don't practice martial arts will all become high-ranking officials."

Ji Miaohua said: "So, isn't the most beautiful person in Zhongyuan their emperor?"

Sinha was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "It should be the best emperor."

Ji Miaohua looked at Ji Qinglan with a smile.

Ji Qinglan picked up a chopstick of food and put it into Xinha's mouth and whispered: "Don't be picky about food."

Sinha was worried when she looked at the dishes in the bowl.

Duanmu Huichun looked at the dishes on the table and was so hungry. Speaking of which, since he arrived in the Western Qiang, he has often been hungry.

Fortunately, Sinha didn't like eating vegetables, so she held her breath and finished the rice in just a few bites.

After dinner, Sinha said she wanted to go to see the sect's competition, so she hurriedly pulled Ji Qinglan and left.

Before Ji Qinglan left, he did not forget to instruct Ape to go to his room to get medicine to apply to Duanmu Huichun on the wound on his face.

After they left, Ji Miaohua remained in place.

Ape said: "What else do you have to do with the Peak Lord?"

Ji Miaohua said: "I want to hear about Central Plains."

Ape said: "It's okay to ask the Peak Lord."

Ji Miaohua pointed to Duanmu and said, "I want to listen to him."

Ape glanced at Duanmu Huichun and said nothing.

Duanmu Huichun said: "I forgive the Peak Lord. I don't know much about it at home and I don't know much about it, so I may find it difficult to answer the Peak Lord's questions."

Ji Miaohua stood up, stretched out her finger, tapped his nose gently, and chuckled, "Little bad guy. Don't you know that as long as you are in front of me, even if you don't speak, I will be very happy?"

“…”

Duanmu was still pulled away when he recovered.

Not long after he walked out, Ape suddenly caught up.

Duanmu Huichun listened to the footsteps and felt happy, and thought to himself: Ape doesn't like him having too much contact with Ji Miaohua, so he must have gone to Ji Qinglan to help him.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw a white steamed bun flying over.

He subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Ape said: "Stop being hungry."

"...Thank you." If it weren't for the steamed bun, it would be even better. Duanmu Huichun turned her head and looked at Ji Miaohua's face that was about the same color as the steamed bun, and sighed in her heart.

Ji Miaohua smiled with a point of view and said, "Apei girl is so nice to you."

Duanmu Huichun said, "I am new to you, so she will take more care of you."

"There were so many book boys in the past when I lived in Yike, but I didn't see who she was so good to me." Ji Miaohua raised her hand and scraped his face, "It's really a good look."

Duanmu Huichun only noticed the first half of his sentence "There were so many book children before he lived in a strange guest", and did not care about his second half. Unexpectedly, Ji Miaohua added another sentence, "If you put on makeup, you will definitely look better."

“…”

He would rather be the ugly and stupid elder Duanmu of the Demon Sect!
Chapter completed!