"This little fairy is bold and arbitrary, causing trouble for the fairy garden, and is responsible for twenty immortal sticks. She is sent to the prison and wait for the fall!" Di Shiyin's voice came out coldly.

"Yes! Emperor." The immortal general responded with a loud bang, pulled Luo Qingyu up and dragged it out...

Luo Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, from beginning to end, she didn't want to say a word again.

There was only a hint of sarcasm at the corner of my lips...

Indra, you said you could protect me forever. Now that this life is not over, you broke your promise...[

It turns out that love is a flash in the pan, and it has fallen as soon as it blooms...

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The calmness in Chaohua Garden returned to its original state. Indra spoke without saying a word for a long time.

The strand of hair was unconsciously held in his palm, and it was cold and smooth...

Yan Chi looked at him carefully: "Shi Yin, what are you going to do with this little fairy?"

Qinghuan said angrily: "What else can I do?! This woman insulted the Heavenly Court, insulted the Emperor and the God, and refused to arrest and injured several heavenly soldiers and generals. According to the laws of the Heavenly Court, she should be pushed to the Thunder God Platform, suffered five thunder punishments, dispersed her soul, and reentered the cycle of reincarnation--"

"Qinghuan, shut up!" Indra spoke coldly, his voice was indifferent and ruthless: "When is it your turn to speak in front of me?"

Qinghuan's face turned pale and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Indra is a strict teacher and has strict requirements on her. In addition to teaching kung fu, she doesn't even say a word of gossip.

She was originally a girl who liked to act spoiled, but she didn't dare to do anything in front of Indra.

His faint glance could bring down all her arrogant temper.

"Go out and copy the chalcedony scripture a hundred times!" Indra said coldly.

Qinghuan's little face was bitter, and the Jade Chopin Sutra had more than 10,000 words. It would cost her life if she copied it a hundred times!

He couldn't help looking at Yan Chi and asked her for help with his eyes.

Yan Chi coughed lightly: "Shi Yin, why bother to get angry with a little fairy? Come on, let's continue playing chess."

A low-class fairy?

Indra's fingers tapped the table, and a faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips: "This little fairy's kung fu is no worse than the god."

Yan Chi's face turned pale after a word, she lowered her eyes slightly and sighed softly: "This is. That child is a genius of cultivation. It's a pity that his temper is too naughty and his mind is not right. Otherwise, he might be able to become a god and become a pillar of the heavenly court in the future. Alas, it's a pity-"

Di Shiyin didn't say anything anymore, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, with a faint expression, and didn't know what he was thinking.[

"Shi Yin, are you very disappointed with Yan Chi? Yan Chi's immortal arts have always been difficult to make any progress..." Yan Chi pursed her lips slightly.

Di Shiyin looked at her and sighed: "Yan Chi, you don't need to be so arrogant. Your skills are already pretty good. Besides, you were injured by the six meridians because of saving me..."

Yan Chi bit her lip lightly: "Shi Yin, it's time for me to save you. We are friends who live a life, and now we are - you don't have to be polite to me."

I don't know why, but my mood, which has always been unrest, was a little irritable, and stood up. I stumbled.
Chapter completed!