Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

The little man blinked his big watery eyes, his fleshy little face was deformed on the shoulders, the tip of his nose was a little red, and he looked very cute, but he asked again seriously, "Sister, what is Dad? ? Why do they call me Daddy?"

Bai Zhen couldn't hold back her stern, cold face, and burst out laughing.

"Nothing. Then let them kowtow to you and call you your ancestor, okay?"

The little man thought about it for two seconds, and was a little disgusted, "I will become very old then."

He paused, and rubbed his face obediently against Bai Zhen, "As long as my sister is happy, I can be as old as I am."

Zong Gan and Zong Kun on the opposite side were completely irritated by those words, "What nonsense are you talking about with this bitch! I have long thought she was not pleasing to the eye, and I have to give her some color today!"

As soon as the words fell, the two separated on the left and right sides of Bai Zhen, and they threw their palms towards her.

The palm wind was strong, and the fallen leaves on the ground were swirled and floated up, hitting Bai Zhen's face directly.

The little man in his arms tensed up, "Sister be careful!"

Bai Zhen didn't hide, but instead stepped forward, stretched out one hand, and directly met the combined attack of the two of them.

A light blue light overflowed from her palm, and after colliding with the opposite palm, a ripple rippled in the air, looking from a distance, it was really beautiful.

But up close, it's not like that.

Leaves rustled and branches swayed.

Bai Zhen's ink was flying, and the white skirt fluttered in the wind.

Zongqian Zongkun clenched his teeth against it, but it felt like there was an iron wall in front of them, even if they tried their best, they still remained motionless.

Opposite, Bai Zhen's red lips were slightly raised, and she said lazily, "Now, it's my turn."

Zongqian Zongkun subconsciously felt that it was not good, and was about to stop quickly.

But it was too late.

The girl's slender wrist turned slightly, and the light blue aperture changed with her movements, and then suddenly shook——

Zongqian Zongkun was bounced straight out!

One of them slammed his back against the tree, clutching his chest and exhaling in pain.

"How is that possible! How long has it been since you came to Canglan Peak? How could you have made such progress! Did Master teach you some secret technique? It must be like this!"

Bai Zhen retracted her arm, and the surrounding light disappeared.

Although she is a half-assed little fairy, she is still more than enough to deal with these two inexperienced disciples.

Although Qingli didn't teach her any secret techniques, with his personal guidance, a fool can make progress, right?

the most important point is.

She found that what Qingli taught her, she could learn by reading it once.

It was as if those things had already existed in her mind, she just revisited them.

Bai Zhen also didn't know what was going on.

She thought about it and couldn't figure it out, and in the end she could only blame her own talent and surprise.

Bai Zhen stepped forward and approached them.

The two of them shrank back together.

Bai Zhen looked down at them, her voice soft, "Kneel down and call me Ancestor."

Zong Kun spat, "You slut! Dreaming! Kill us if you have a seed! The Qingli Shangxian can't spare you!"

Bai Zhen raised her brows, Qing Lingling's eyes filled with murderous intent, "Do you think I dare not?"

As soon as the voice fell, the girl waved her sleeves, and a sky of petals appeared in front of her, like a pink barrier, separating Bai Zhen and them.

Good-looking is good-looking.

It's just that each petal is aimed straight at the arteries of the two necks.

The edges of the petals were originally soft-soft, but at this time, they were as sharp as a knife.