Wang Shuyue kept a polite smile and reached out to get the Linglong Ball.

As expected, Morasha immediately bypassed her hand and did not let her take it.

Wang Shuyue's heart skipped a beat. Morashasa's purpose was very clear. He suddenly appeared for the droughty body in this exquisite ball.

If he took the drought and made it into a large figure, it would be a big problem.

Is there any way, or something more interested in for him than a figure, that can make him give up this thing and return the Linglong Ball?

Ah! There is!

Auntie!

"Son-in-law?" Wang Shuyue called out tentatively, and Morasha immediately lowered her eyes and looked at her, looking like she was joking that I would give you a chance, but I would not agree.

Wang Shuyue said intimately that it was difficult to deal with and said, "Our grandparents and grandchildren have recognized each other. You are an elder. Can't you give me a gift?"

As he said that, before Morasha could speak, he immediately added: "I turned around and told my aunt that she must be very happy to know that you love me so much."

After saying that, he blinked at Morashaka and silently took out the cell phone sent by his uncle, which contained a video.

"If the son-in-law is inconvenient to go to find his aunt, his granddaughter can ask her to come and reunite with you."

Morasha paused his hand playing with Linglong Ball.

"Meet?" he murmured in disbelief: "Will she come?"

When Wang Shuyue saw that there was a show, she nodded repeatedly, "Yeah!"

Morasha smiled, her eyes filled with expectations.

He asked, "What kind of meeting do you want?"

Wang Shuyue pointed at the Linglong ball in his hand, and was about to say that I wanted this, but Morasha was the first to say: "Apart from this, everything else is OK."

"If it were normal, she wouldn't have a chance to survive." Moraksha pointed to Wen Qi who was set to be in the same place. "Today, for the sake of the eldest granddaughter, you are your senior sister, so my son-in-law will spare her life."

"So, you don't know the ungrateful granddaughter..." He leaned over and added with a smile in her ear.

Morasha looked at her stunned face and patted her face with compassion, "What a pitiful little boy. Looking at you like this, it really makes my son-in-law feel sorry for you."

Wang Shuyue took a deep breath and took it out!

In the surprised gaze of Morasha, she hugged his arms, opened her eyes that were six or seventy percent similar to her aunt, shook his arms lightly, and activated the magic of acting coquettishly!

"Son-in-law~, just give me the Linglong ball. I want to make me happy if my aunt has any treasures."

"Son-in-law, are you willing to make your aunt's baby granddaughter unhappy? Just treat it as your granddaughter, please, give me Linglong balls, okay..."

Morasha watched the eyes showing their prayers, pleasing, coquettishness and other emotions to him, and her heart beat faster than half a beat, as if she was doing such a move to him.

If it was something she wanted, he would try his best to get it for her. Even if it was to kill him, he would hand her the sword to her without hesitation, let alone just a drought-bar body?

"Son-in-law, just give it to me, your granddaughter will remember your good things~"

Morasha's heart trembled slightly, and her will began to shake.

Wang Shuyue took out her ultimate trick, shook her hand and stomped her feet, using both soft and hard, and threatened with confidence:

"Hmph, if I don't give it to me, I will complain to my aunt and say that you are bullying me specifically, Grandpa Long is thousands of times better than you!"

"Huh!" Morasha took a breath of air conditioning, and her bloody eyes froze, "You dare!"

Wang Shuyue raised her head and looked straight in the eyes, "Give me Linglong Ball, my son-in-law is the best man in the world. Only you are worthy of my aunt!"

Morasha could no longer hold back and laughed to the sky. The "haha" sound resounded throughout the mountains and forests, shocking countless birds and beasts.

"Good granddaughter, what a great granddaughter of grandpa!"

Morasha touched the head of the woman in front of her with satisfaction. Wang Shuyue was really afraid that he would twist it off directly.

"Here, take it, do you want your son-in-law to teach you how to refine this drought-bat body into a puppet?"

"With it, even your master has to kneel down and call your aunt. You can do whatever you want and cause a bloody storm in Jiuzhou!"

The more he spoke, the more excited Morakshasa became. Suddenly, he had an idea, blocking Wang Shuyue's petite body and asked her excitedly:

"It's better to come to my Demon Palace. You are the young sect leader. Our grandparents and grandchildren share this paradise together. Go to the Qing Daoist, and go to his Yunhe Sect!"

Wang Shuyue was so scared that she took a breath of air conditioning, coughed violently, and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, that's the point of my aunt's teacher. This is not good, it's not good, it's not good."

Oh, it’s her master’s place. Morasha nodded, “Whether it is, you can’t move.”

Wang Shuyue carefully pulled herself out of the big devil's armpit, and smoothly took the exquisite ball in his hand, and smiled sweetly:

"Thank you, son-in-law!"

"You're welcome." Morasha smiled and reminded: "When you want to learn to refine puppets, you can find your son-in-law."

Wang Shuyue nodded suddenly, responding to the answer, but her heart was full of "I'll go, your uncle."

"Son-in-law, then you can go busy, your granddaughter is leaving." Wang Shuyue bowed and looked at Wen Qi when she got up.

Morasha sneered lightly, waved her hand, and took back the red paper money behind Wen Qi.

Seeing that Wen Qi could move, Wang Shuyue turned around and pulled her up, leaving with a strong and calm look.

"Let's wait!"

Morashaha shouted behind her.

Wang Shuyue and Wen Qi froze, and they turned around nervously. Morasha smiled and reminded: "Mobile phone."

Wang Shuyue suddenly realized and hurriedly turned back and handed him the phone with the video recording. "Don't worry, when he came back from Yingzhou, his granddaughter immediately sent a message to his aunt, saying that I missed her and asked her to come and see me."

After saying that, he blinked at Morasha, waved his hand, and walked back to Wenqi with brisk steps. The two sisters held hands and left happily.

Morashaka did not chase after him, but stood there, watching the jumping figure walking away until it disappeared, and then she put away the joking smile on her face.

He stood expressionlessly, his eyes drifting away as the figure drifted back to the past.

Even though so long has passed, as soon as I think of the purple, the heart that should have continued to achieve success will still thump wildly.

Big granddaughter, I hope you do what you say and don’t let your son-in-law down on you...

Wang Shuyue took Wen Qi and left with fear. She noticed that the gaze behind her disappeared. Her face immediately changed. She disappeared with flattery and obedient all of them, and she turned cold in an instant.

Wen Qi pulled out her hand and looked at the woman in front of her who was walking forward, and she felt very complicated.

But she was not the talkative person. Even if she was curious about the strange relationship between this young junior sister and the Ghost King, she didn't ask.

Just when I saw the woman go in the wrong direction, I spoke to remind me: "I'm wrong, go to the right."

Wang Shuyue let out a "oh" sound, turned to the right direction, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two senior sisters reached a tacit understanding. If you don’t say it, I won’t ask, and move forward quickly.
Chapter completed!