Holding the Elder Sister’s Thigh Tightly: I Will Be Invincible!

"Xuanguang Great World? Jiuxiao Continent?"

The emperor's voice was full of indifference: "Very good, dare to humiliate my daughter like this, if I don't smash this person into tens of thousands of pieces, won't the name of my eternal royal family be a false name?"

"This emperor will go to Tianxuan to ask Jianzong to discuss this matter. In six months at most, he will definitely rush to Jiuxiao Continent to kill this son!"

Luo Fengchu and Yan Huan smiled: "Waiting for the good news from uncle."

When the screen stopped, Luo Fengchu's figure also stood up, and a faint sneer appeared on his face.

Chu Yan, I see who can save you this time.

This is 30 trillion trillion miles away, and no one can take care of you if you die there.

The most important thing is that the person who did it is the strong man of the Yongxin royal family, which is completely personal hatred and has nothing to do with him.

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in the transmission array.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and in another five days, Chu Yan and the others would arrive at Jiuxiao Continent.

During this period, Jiang Xiaoyu and the others stopped cultivating several times to supplement their body needs, and after waking up several times, they found that Chu Yan, Mingzhu, and Xiao Ali were still "cultivating in meditation", and they did not relax for a moment.

Immediately, they all felt respect, why is Junior Brother Chu Yan so strong?

Isn't it just cultivating hard and not willing to give up any cultivation time?

He wants to learn from Junior Brother Chu Yan and try to follow in his footsteps.

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiaoyu and the others practiced even harder.

However, the three Chu Yan, whom they regarded as their role models, were all red-eyed.

"Little Junior Sister, are you going to play? I have one left. What do you mean by being crazy?"

"Leave me alone?"

"It's up to you to lose, you play black cards!"

"Shut up, you two."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"Yes eight."

"To the point."

"Bomb, to ten!"

"Yes K."

"Wang Zhai, Shunzi, Senior Brother Chu Yan, I only have one card left."

"I'm sorry."

"Hee hee, three."

"Hehe, that little junior sister, you are awesome."

"Hmph, go away, who are you, do I know you?"

Pearl: Tactical head around), continue!"

It was another half hour of **** battle, and the bright pearl that was clearly entering the old monk's peace exploded, screaming and pounced on Chu Yan, pinning him to the ground, "Ah, ah, I'm really obsessed with ghosts, and I'm actually fighting with you again as a landlord. , what the hell, you black hand, spit out all my spirit stones for me!"

Pearl was about to vomit blood.

In five days, he calculated that if he died, he would lose tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, right?

It doesn't matter anyway.

But who knows, this made him lose more than 30 million spirit stones!

This conversion, that is more than 3,000 dry yang pills, the heart is really black.

He once again confirmed that gambling is risky, and no matter how good you play, you can't beat the wise saying of the dealer.

"Quick, give me back Lao Tzu's Ganyang Pill, and fight you. Damn, I can lose everything for a penny!" Mingzhu was anxious, and desperately went to Chu Yan's arms.

"What, why can't someone afford to lose, can't they afford to lose?"

Chu Yan tightly guarded his chest, where there were more than 2,000 dry Yang Dan from Mingzhu, and more than 1,000 went into Xiao A Li's pocket.

What are you kidding, put it in his pocket and want him to spit it out?

dreaming too!

"Mingzhu, I really can't take you and I. I'm so disappointed to cooperate with you." Xiao Ali made up for it.

Mingzhu was even more stimulated, pinched Chu Yan hard, and rolled to the ground with him.

He wanted to get back the Ganyang Pill, but Chu Yan would not let him do so, so the fight started.

It made Jiang Xiaoyu and the four of them stunned.

What's happening?

Aren't they all cultivating?

Why did you lose more than 3,000 Ganyang Pills?

The four faces are stunned, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

"My Mingzhu, it is impossible for me to fight with you two landlords again in my life!" Mingzhu was indignant. In the past five days, he finally saw it clearly!

"You can pull it, I don't know what I'm going to do. I'll give you two kings and four or two, and you're still a loser!" Chu Yan was powerless to complain.

Mingzhu blushed and shouted: "Why, I can't make a mistake, my hand slipped!"

"Hehe, garbage!"

After the two found that Jiang Xiaoyu and the others were staring at them, they stopped tearing and sat back calmly. Chu Yan smiled at them, "You continue to cultivate, don't worry about us."

"Oh." The four of them opened their eyes in confusion and closed them again.

Xiao Ali: "Mingzhu, it's a shame to form a team with you."

Chu Yan made up the knife: "It's too embarrassing, I don't even want to fight the landlord with you."

Pearl: "I don't want to fight anymore, we have the ability to play mahjong, let you have a good experience, what is a well-deserved bird god!"

Xiao A Li: "Who is Mahjong? Why beat him?"

Chu Yan: "But we lack one of three."

All three fell silent.

But after counting their breaths, the three of them opened their eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, who had just entered the state of cultivation.

Jiang Xiaoyu opened his eyes again bewilderedly, and at a glance, three pairs of smiling eyes all fell on him, and he looked at him without a clue.

"Junior Brother Chu Yan, you, you..."

five minutes later.

"Nine barrels."

"Touch, three."

"Chicken."

"Twenty thousand."

Mahjong, **** battle!

three days later.

Chu Yan silently exited the platform, turned to the side and leaned against the wall to shut himself up.

Xiao Ali stood up expressionlessly and kept himself farther away from Mingzhu, his eyes were also scary red.

Jiang Xiaoyu's heart was beating wildly.

These three days were an experience he could not have imagined in his dreams.

Is there such a magic weapon in the world?

And this kind of fun game?

He felt that he had lived in vain for decades.

In three days, as a novice, he actually earned more than 100 Qianyang Pills.

Up to now, he still can't believe that such a large amount of wealth is enough for him to cultivate for a long time, and he has the confidence to break through his own barriers, and is no longer the trash that everyone calls and disdains.

"I told you that the next one is the Sparrow God, and you still don't believe it. Haha, Doudizhu can't kill you, and mahjong is not a random killing?"

Mingzhu straightened her waist and walked slowly beside Chu Yan and Xiao Ali very shyly. She was in a good mood.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, how can someone win more than 5,000 dry yang pills by accident, and someone more than 2,000 dry yang pills?"

"This is actually not my original intention. However, with the strength here, I can't let go of water if I want to. Hey, it's hard to be a human being."

"Come, come, three junior brothers, don't look at it stupidly, whoever sees it has a share, it's called Brother Ming."

"Brother Ming..."

"Brother Ming..."

"Brother Ming..."

The three looked bewildered, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, and saw that his body was trembling with excitement.

"Haha, come, this junior brother, this is given by your junior brother Chu Yan."

"This junior brother, this is also dedicated by your junior brother Chu Yan."

"Come on, this is what your little sister Ali gave, you have to thank them."