"Doctor Su, my mother seems to be calling you." When she heard Meng Qi's thunderous cry in her ears, Sanqi didn't care about the flying horses and sky-storming cannons, and said with a glance.

"I heard it, my voice was full of energy, and my injuries should be almost cured." Su Jin nodded.

At this time, Meng Qi, who was floating in fairy spirit, rushed out with anger and reached out to grab Su Jin's neck.

"What are you doing?" Su Jin opened her palm with a slap and asked blankly.

By the way, I've been quite honest these two days and haven't done anything to make her angry.

"Bang!"

Meng Qi slapped the table suddenly: "What's going on with my dressing table?"

It was over, and Dr. Su was going to be miserable. Sanqi stood up and took a few steps back so that they would not get into a fight later and would affect him.

"What do I think is this? That's all?" Su Jin shrugged, looked disapproving, and pointed at Sanqi, saying, "It's Sanqi who wants to play chess, so he begged me to make a pair for her. The eight hundred miles of yellow springs do not grow in an inch of land, and there is not even a tender bud, let alone trees. In desperation, I came up with this plan."

"Sanqi?" Meng Qi suddenly turned his eyes and said.

Sanqi was very aggrieved and bit her lip and said, "I don't..."

"You actually framed a child!" Meng Qi was furious, turned around and turned into a big snake, opening his mouth and swallowing Su Jin into his stomach.

Su Jin's eyes suddenly turned dark and cursed: "Meng Qi, you ungrateful worm, when I become stronger in the future, I will definitely lock you in a small dark room and let you taste this feeling."

Meng Qi transformed himself into a human form again. He ignored Su Jin and squatted on the ground and said to Sanqi: "You are wronged, sad, right? You have also seen that Su Jin is not only lazy, lazy, and idle, and is idle all day long. He will only make people angry, but also frame and frame them. He lies. How could you like such a person?"

"Mom, why do you say bad things about Dr. Su?" Sanqi said carefully: "He is just afraid that you will hit him, just like Sanqi."

Meng Qi: “…”

I am so tired. Can this daughter still have her? I actually learned to talk back!

I was determined to scold her, but I couldn't find a suitable reason for a while. I can't say that I like him, my mother, so you can't like him anymore, otherwise what kind of decent words would be!

Meng Qi was very sad and melancholy, and even felt an indescribable sense of shame in his heart.

What's this called a thing...

No, no! This kind of thing must not be tolerated! She must arrange a blind date for Sanqi as soon as possible. She has seen too many people, and she may not like Su Jin so much.

At this moment, Meng Qi secretly made up his mind!

"You killed the bullhead?" Just as she was secretly planning, a tall Yin God led a group of ghost servants to land in front of Mengpo Village from a high altitude.

"Finally come!" Wuming stood up behind the gate and said, "Who are you?"

"Nether Palace, Yun Zhangjun!" The tall Yin Shen said with a cold look: "Who is you? Why do you want to kill the Minute Monster?"

"The Yin God of the Nether Palace? Isn't it even a judge?" Wuming was a little disappointed and took out a golden short sword from his cuff: "If you kill you, the judge should come, right?"

Yun Zhangjun frowned, his body turned into a stream of light, and a long sword in his hand slashed heavily.

Wuming recited the scriptures in his mouth, and countless golden scriptures were blessed on the golden short sword. He waved the sword sideways. The sword cut off the black long sword like a destruction, and cut off Yun Zhangjun's head.

Just like walking clouds and flowing water, it is natural and elegant.

"He actually killed Yun Zhangjun!"

"Yun Zhangjun is dead!"

The Yin Gods watched helplessly as the martial god Yun Zhangjun in their hearts was defeated, or just died, and were frightened to death, turning around and running in horror, but none of them dared to take revenge.

Wuming did not stop them, holding the hilt of the golden short sword in both hands, slowly sat cross-legged, and continued to wait.

Although this method of waiting for the rabbit is extremely slow to work, it finally gave him another glimmer of hope.

...

This time Meng Qi was really annoyed. Su Jin was trapped in her body and stayed in her for seven days. No matter what he said, he would not let him out. Until this day, the judge of the underworld led a group of yamen runners to surround Mengpozhuang...

He opened his mouth and released Su Jin, and Meng Qi asked, "You said, do I want to show up now?"

"Why do you want to show up?" Su Jin was isolated from the outside world in Meng Qi's belly before, but he didn't know what she was talking about. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of weapons handing over outside Mengpo Village.

Su Jin turned his eyes and saw Wuming holding a golden short sword in his hand, floating in white monk's robes, like a general charging into the formation, staggering among the Yin gods, killing so hard that he screamed and corpses were everywhere.

Among them, one of them was wearing a crimson official robe, a black gauze hat, and a judge's pen, and constantly changing directions in the battlefield. He wanted to break through and leave, but was entangled by Wuming and unable to escape.

"Who is this person?" Su Jin asked in confusion.

"Judge Chen Haisheng, the judge of the underworld." Meng Qi said, "If he died here, the entire underworld would have a huge shock."

"We can do nothing." Su Jin said: "Pretend to be sick. Wuming's eyes are red now. God blocks the gods and Buddha blocks the Buddhas and it's too late to hide. Will he hurry up and die?"

Meng Qi glanced at him, and had an idea in his heart.

In fact, they are not unable to stop Wuming. As long as Su Jin drags the other party tightly, he and Chen Haisheng will definitely have the power to fight, but the risk is too great.

Just as they were talking, Wuming had cleared all the yamen runners and inserted the golden sword into the judge's chest.

"Plain Acha, now, you should know that I am here." Looking at the judge, he opened his mouth wide, and the light gradually disappeared, Wuming murmured softly.

"How can I pretend to be sick and be more like a little more?" Withdrew my gaze, Meng Qi blinked and said, "After taking Wuming away, Acha's subordinates will definitely go to Mengpozhuang to check my situation."

"I think it's not safe to pretend to be sick. After all, if it is seen, it may be a big trouble." Su Jin looked serious and sincere.

Meng Qi said: "What do you think you should do?"

"Or...you ask me to beat me?" Su Jin said with his hands ready to beat you, "I promise to beat you without any flaws."

Meng Qi: “…”

"Haha... Since you don't want to, then forget it, I'm kind-hearted." Seeing Meng Qi's gaze becoming more and more weird, and even becoming more and more dangerous, a chill suddenly emerged in Su Jin's heart. He took a few steps back and said with a dry smile.

Meng Qi licked his lips and walked towards Su Jin step by step. He kept retreating, and his back against the wall.

"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!