The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 959 Di Qing, my liger and tiger are amazing!
With both feet on the ground, Ling Jiuyou looked at the familiar formation barrier in front of him, and couldn't help but grab the clothes of the people around him...

"Diqing, have you seen it, Diqing? This is the cave where my Shangzun lion lives, the place where my Shangzun lion and tiger live. We used to spend several months of carefree and happy time here... "

The delicate and beautiful little face like a loli was full of joy, Ling Jiuyou told herself to take it easy, take it easy, maybe, things are not as bad as she imagined...

Moreover, no matter how nervous she is, if something really happens, it won't change because of her nervousness!
"Indeed, there is a place where the power is hiding..."

Di Qing looked at the Wuyou Stream, which was densely covered with arrays, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

He could feel the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from this Wuyou stream, that is, the breath of chaotic primordial power...

Powerful and majestic, but now the successor is weak...

"That's right, my liger and tiger are amazing! My liger and tiger are not only powerful, but they are also very beautiful. Di Qing, have you ever heard a saying that Mo Shangren is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world? My superior liger is that kind of person, he just needs to stand there, without saying a word, just with his whole body temperament, people can't help but look sideways..."

Hearing the words, Ling Jiuyou immediately opened the conversation, and when he caught Wu Qi, he boasted fiercely. On that small face, a pair of star eyes were undisguised...

Returning to his hometown, Ling Jiuyou couldn't help but think of the person who accompanied him in this Wuyou stream in the past...

That man, standing in the place where the peach blossoms were scorching and the falling flowers, amazed her eyes...

Her superior liger!

However, Ling Jiuyou's face of admiration made Di Qing's brows frowned tightly...

bored!

He was so tired of being around, this human doll who was pulling at the hem of his clothes, mentioning her appearance as a master!
Although, even Di Qing himself didn't know where this boredom came from, but, as proud as Di Qing, he never bothered to cover up his emotions...

"Hmph! He's amazing! He's as powerful as him, and now he's seriously injured, and he doesn't even have the ability to maintain this Wuyou stream anymore!" With a cold snort, Di Qing waved his hand and pulled the little man at the hem of his clothes The child was brushed away.

That movement, faintly, also carried a touch of resentment.

"Eh..." Ling Jiuyou was taken aback by Di Qing's sudden movement at first, but when he realized what he said, his heart tightened immediately, and he threw himself directly at Di Qing, hugging his thigh, Lifting his small head, he said anxiously, "Di Qing, sweetheart, what did you just say? You said that my superior liger was seriously injured?"

Ling Jiuyou's abrupt movements and the slender figure of the colliding Emperor Qing were a little unstable...

There was also a look of anger on the face under the golden mask, but when he looked down and saw the little man holding himself up, raising his little head, and staring at him eagerly, Di Qing The anger in the bottom of the eyes suddenly disappeared...

"you……"

This kind of emotion is always the feeling of being pulled by a human doll. For Di Qing, it is familiar, but extremely strange!

Over the long years, when Buddha passed away, he has never been moved by anyone, and he has never been so indulgent to anyone...

He indulged her presumptuousness and frivolity, indulged her arrogance and arrogance, indulged her...

(End of this chapter)