It's better to imagine a boyfriend than to attack the villain

In the divine realm, the Jingshanmingjian Pavilion.

Shi Mingjian was busy handling official business when he ran over in the middle of the night in a panic. "Sir, the leader of the Yuyao slave tribe has sent an urgent message, begging you to come forward and ask the Pavilion Master to leave."

The man sighed helplessly, "I understand. If there's nothing else, please go down first."

Yeban lowered his head respectfully and turned to leave.

The land of the Yuyao slave tribe.

Jade waist slave, commonly known as butterfly.

At this time, a group of butterflies gathered outside the court, talking a lot.

"Has the Jiuli family gotten into trouble again?"

"That's right. You knew that the master was not to be offended, but you still wanted to die."

"Yes, we, the Jade Waist Slave, are well-known. I really don't know why there are scum like Jiuli Hai?"

"That's right, how could any parents pluck out their older brother's wings and give them to their younger brother? That's absolutely insane!"

"Oh my god? Pulling wings?"

The reason why the jade-waisted slaves are loved by people is mostly due to their pair of beautiful wings. They cannot survive and live without wings. To them, wings are their life.

In the courtroom, Yun Qici looked down at the Jiuli family kneeling on the ground in front of him with a bright smile.

"Why, now you know how to beg for mercy?"

"Sir, sir, please spare Xiaosi, he is still a child!" Shu Niang hugged a transparent crystal ball tightly. Inside was a purple butterfly the size of an egg. It wrapped itself tightly with its wings, and its whole body was trembling.

Jiulihai kowtowed to Yunqici repeatedly, not caring at all that his forehead was bleeding.

"My Lord, it was me who broke the wings of the Jiuli Alder. Xiaosi has nothing to do with it. My Lord, please be merciful and forgive a child who has not experienced the world."

Yun Qici looked at them coldly, feeling it was extremely ironic.

Jiuli Si is a child, but his Xiaolu is not one?

Jade-waisted slave? Jiuli Lu, that is, L77 who is now following Ci Ge.

"Jiulihai, you love your son, why don't you give your wings to Jiulisi?" Yun Qici stepped on Jiulihai's head without mercy.

"What did my little alder do wrong? Not only did you break his wings and pluck out his antennae, you also corroded his body, leaving his soul restless."

"Jiulisi is a child, and so is my Xiaoluo. He wants my forgiveness? Does he deserve it?" Yun Qici raised his foot and kicked Jiulihai away without any hesitation.

He turned and looked at the Jade Waist Slave Clan Leader, "Clan Leader, you won't be protecting the Sinful Butterfly, will you?"

The Jade Waist Slave Clan leader bowed his head respectfully. "Of course not, please rest assured, sir. It's just that Jiulisi is only a young butterfly after all..."

"Will your Jade Waist Slave clan die if one butterfly is missing?" Yun Qici is not so kind-hearted.

The leader of the Jade Waist Slave tribe frowned, feeling increasingly dissatisfied with Yun Qici, but he did not dare to show it. He only prayed that Shi Mingjian would come quickly to take the person away.

Zhuyeming is the "cockcrowing" in the twelve hours of the day. Because the crowing of a cock is unpleasant to the ear, it is given another name for the chicken - Zhuye.

He received the message from Shi Mingjian, quietly approached Yun Qici, and whispered, "Pavilion Master, the Lord God said there is the latest news about the Emperor Princess, and asked you to return as soon as possible."

Yun Qici's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the Jade Waist Slave Clan Leader and the Jiuli Clan members, snorting coldly, "The trial of the Sinful Butterfly is a matter within the noble clan. This god will not interfere. I hope the Clan Leader will handle the matter impartially."

The patriarch nodded, "Definitely."

Before leaving, Yun Qici looked at Jiuli Hai coldly and said, "Jiuli Lu's butterfly body has been destroyed, and you have also expelled him from the family. From now on, he is no longer a member of Yuyao Nu or the Jiuli family."

“I hope some people won’t stretch their hands too far.”

After saying that, Yun Qici hurriedly left with Zhu Yeming.

Finally, I got this big Buddha.

The Jade Waist Slave Clan leader wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then looked at Jiulihai with a serious face, "Jiulihai, do you admit your guilt?"

Jiulihai knelt on the ground and knocked his forehead to the ground, "Sinful Butterfly knows his sins."

"Alright, the criminal butterfly Jiulihai, who murdered the young butterfly Jiulilu, has made outstanding contributions and confessed his crime. He will be dismissed from his position as the Ninth Butterfly Army of Jiulihai and sentenced to half-wing clipping."

Breaking wings is one of the punishments for jade waist slaves. It is different from plucking wings. Plucking wings cannot be regenerated and can only be transplanted.

The root of the broken wing is still there, and a half-broken wing only cuts off half of the wing. If you rest well, it will grow back with time.

If Yun Qici had not left, he would never have accepted this result. It was too easy for Jiuli Hai.

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Yun Qici rushed to Jingshan Mingjian Pavilion as fast as he could and rushed directly in front of Shi Mingjian, "What happened to Youyou?"

Shi Mingjian stood up and pressed the person into the chair, "She's fine."

Yun Qici slumped down in the chair in an ungraceful manner, his body suddenly relaxing. "Phew, I was scared to death."

"Have you read the complaint that Xiaolu brought back?" Shi Mingjian poured Yun Qici a cup of lotus tea.

"I've seen it." Yun Qici took the tea and drank it directly, not bothering to care about tea drinking etiquette. "Japan and China have been unable to capture M41. The speed of tracking cannot keep up with the speed of the small world's collapse."

"I've already sent a message, asking the various small worlds to take care of this themselves." Yun Qici's eyes were cold, with a hint of a smile. "I can't manage all the spaces, big and small. It's better to rely on myself than to ask others for help. I don't have any superpowers."

"As for that wild system that steals the luck of the small world, if it dares to touch my sister, I will smash it sooner or later!"

Yun Qici closed his eyes and checked the mental power he left on Yue Youyou. He is the current Lord of Space. He can know all the places that his mental power can capture, and can even teleport there directly.

"Wow, this small world is quite interesting." Yun Qici glanced sideways at Shi Mingjian who was working hard again, a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

He leaned over and gently slapped his hand on the table, interrupting Shi Mingjian's work. "Mingjian, will you come with me to the small world this time?"

Shi Mingjian asked in surprise: "Why?"

"This small world is the apocalypse. I heard from the apocalypse team's system that the environment is very dirty and there are ugly, smelly, and dirty zombies. Even taking a shower is a problem."

"You know, I can't live without water, and I have mysophobia. I can't use magic casually in the small world. What if I can't defeat the zombies?" Yun Qici's tone was a little aggrieved.

Shi Mingjian hesitated for a second. "Okay. The important work has been completed, and the remaining trivial matters can be left to Yeban."

Yun Qici smiled with satisfaction after receiving his answer. He yawned sleepily and said, "This trip to Butterfly Valley is exhausting."

He sniffed his sleeves and said with disgust, "It's still stained with butterfly powder. I can't stand it. I need to take a shower."

Yun Qici jumped onto Shi Mingjian, put his arms around his neck, and ordered, "Little Persimmon, help me brush my tail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his legs turned into a long fish tail, a beautiful red tail.

Yun Qici's black hair also gradually changed, and long red hair fell on Shi Mingjian's arms.

Shi Mingjian raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Okay."

"Little persimmon, let your blue hair out for me to play with. Why do you make yourself so black with black hair, black eyes and black clothes every day?"

"Your long blue hair looks so pretty!"

Shi Mingjian said helplessly: "No dignity."

His blue hair looks good, but it affects his aura and doesn't look as oppressive as his black hair.

What's more, only Yun Qici knew about his blue hair.