Chapter 269
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The first thing Jiu Zimo did was to tell Uncle Xiong to look after Zhen Xiaoxiao. He gave her the title of Elder so that she wouldn't cause trouble in the sect.
How could such a good child cause trouble?
Uncle Xiong had a deep impression of Zhen Xiaoxiao's loyalty.
After temporarily handing over the right to use the bamboo garden and the Wind-winged Snake's bones to Uncle Xiong, Jiu Zimo began to educate Bei Sansan. Although Zhen Xiaoxiao was good, she had too many bad habits. You can play with her, but don't learn from her.
Eavesdropping, Jiu Zimo was instilling his faults to the Flying Dragon Sect disciples. At the same time, he expressed his unparalleled joy at leaving his evil clutches.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was rather dissatisfied and glared fiercely at Jiu Zimo. He stared fiercely at Jiu Zimo's back and swore in his heart.
Nephew Zimo, don't think that you can stay away from my shadow forever just because you have become the Sword Son.
Some day in some month, this lady will still stand in front of you!
It can't be helped, who asked me to be a blade too?
Cough … Blade? Why did the name Sword Son sound so nice? What the hell is a blade? I am a blade girl … a blade disciple … a blade hero …
Forget it …
The name was too unpleasant. There was one more reason not to expose the Black Blade Inheritance in front of Lian Zizhuo.
Zhen Xiaoxiao silently retreated to the side. Bei Sansan and Jiu Zimo hugged each other and cried bitterly, hugging each other to say goodbye.
"Little friend Zhen …"
Before he could stand still, Elder Fang of the Giant God Sect, whose face was so sweet that honey could be squeezed out, squeezed in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao again with his disciples and old friends.
Knowing what the other party was going to say, before he could be scolded, Zhen Xiaoxiao immediately stretched out three fingers to make a vow.
"Senior, I really won't dare to do that again. I, Zhen Xiaoxiao, am open and aboveboard, and my warbeast is loyal and sincere. If it wasn't for that damned Sacrificial Ritual, I wouldn't have been so crazy. "
Looking back at the Evil Crocodile Demon lying on the ground with its belly up after being shocked by Young Master Lian's gaze, Zhen Xiaoxiao trembled and quickly put it back into the beast spirit stone.
The main battle spirit beast could also be kept in the Dantian of the contract owner, so the sudden disappearance of the crocodile demon did not cause a commotion.
"No no no!"
Before Zhen Xiaoxiao could finish, he was interrupted by Elder Fang shaking his head like a rattle drum.
"Little friend, your words are incorrect. Men and women love each other, and all beasts reproduce naturally. This is the law of the heavens, and it is the foundation of the generations of living beings."
Elder Fang's eyes brimmed with tears as he grasped Zhen Xiaoxiao's swearing finger tightly, "Our Giant God Sect is full of sincerity, we are willing to offer five hundred thousand Dharmic Coins, please help us again!"
Holy shit!
How terrifying!
I say, why is your expression so strange? It turned out that he was actually this old and frivolous!
Hearing the pleas of the Great God Sect people, Zhen Xiaoxiao felt as if he was struck by lightning, Hu Si's shrill screams resounding in his ears. He immediately pulled his little hand out of Elder Fang's grasp and retreated five steps before stopping.
Who bullied my Xiaoxiao?
Small Gruel's eyes suddenly darkened. His icy gaze shifted to Elder Fang's face, and he almost clenched his fists.
"No, no, no! You've misunderstood! " His gaze shifted to Zhen Xiaoxiao's trembling black lips, Elder Fang was so anxious that his old face turned red and he stamped his feet desperately.
If he had known earlier, he would have spoken more swiftly!
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