Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Su Jue: "..."

He tried his best to suppress the urge to break off the willow branch in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Why can't I keep pulling you?" Su Jue asked the most important question in his heart.

"Ah? Pulling constantly? Little ancestor, you are so strong, my waist was broken by you just now, the pain is so painful, it is really so painful that I would pass out." Liu Tiao saw the opportunity and started again. He complained loudly, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"..." The corners of Su Jue's eyes twitched fiercely.

This wicker is really underwhelming, he really wants to peel off its skin.

"Emma, ​​little ancestor, your eyes are so fierce, kill me in seconds." The willow branch branched out two slender leaves, covering her own triangular eyes, and sneaking out a little gap from time to time, aiming at Sujue.

The blue veins on Su Jue's forehead burst suddenly.

What's the matter with this thick chicken-and-duck feeling? !

Su Jue was angry.

Out of the palm of his hand, a group of extremely blazing black star fire suddenly rose up, aiming at the place where the leaves were abundant in the upper half of the wicker, and burned it.

"Ahhhhh! I'm burned to death! I'm burned to death! I'm killing wicker! Help! I'm dying of wicker!"

Willow let out a frantic scream, and the voice was even sharper than that of a woman.

It's a pity that Su Jue discovered that those emerald green willow leaves, under the scorching of the fire of the stars, didn't even show a trace of scorching. .

"Wuwuwuwu, little ancestor, don't abuse me, please, can you please? I will be your servant and servant, and I will serve you, little ancestor, all my life. Wuwuwu, stop, okay? It hurts so much, my leaves are all burnt." Under Willow's triangular eyes, two jets of water flowed continuously, and he cried again.

Su Jue was speechless, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably.

Burned?burnt out?

Does this wicker have self-knowledge?

He had clearly turned on the firepower for [-] percent, and the temperature of the star fire in his hand was already too high, but this wicker didn't burn even a single leaf or hair!

it hurts

It hurts!

The corners of Su Jue's eyes and lips twitched uncontrollably. His head was full of black lines. He who was always calm couldn't keep his composure at this moment. His eyes, like spots of paint, burst out with the mad anger of an abyss demon. .

Su Jue's chest heaved unceasingly due to anger, after realizing that the star fire was useless, he simply gave up and withdrew the flame.

"Hoo hoo, good man, finally stop." Liu Tiao let out a long sigh of relief, and the stream of tears on his face also stopped, looking at Su Jue pitifully, his voice was full of pleading, "Let me go , okay? It took me 1 years to grow out, it’s not easy to get old, so you should take pity on me."

Su Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked instead: "1 years? Where did you grow?"

This wicker is so wonderful, it is obviously soft and weak, but its skin is rough and fleshy, it can be pulled continuously, and it can't be burned even if it is burned, it is really an unimaginable existence.

"It's there."

The soft branches above the willow turned to the right, "I was born from that old dead tree stump."