He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

He said lightly, "I've sold you."

He Buer laughed and said, "Who is the buyer? I'll pay double. Can you sell it to Brother Jiu?"

"Go away, ugly refusal."

Gu Changling ruthlessly rejected He Zai, who was stupid and rich.

He Buer touched his smooth head, and said unconvinced: "My good looks, what's the matter, can I squeeze into the top ten in the team? How ugly."

The fox beauty couldn't help but said: "Two bald, what gave you the illusion that you can squeeze into the top ten? It's twelve at most."

Twelve people, No.12, nothing wrong.

He Buer yelled: "I'm bald, and I'm also the most handsome kid in the bald world!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed together.

And in Haotian Small World, Hao Jianzong.

Boom!

The back mountain collapsed again.

Venerable Heng Feng crawled out disheveledly, looked at the red-clothed Baili Tingfeng, and said aggrievedly: "Tingfeng, you hit me again. Why is that?"

"Oh, I was so happy that I missed it, I'm sorry."

Baili Tingfeng looked at him and said, "The disciple and grandson are back, Yu'er is about to form a bond, do you want to go to watch the ceremony?"

The wind blows through the white hair, and the clothes are fluttering.

Seeing Baili Tingfeng's smiling face, Venerable Heng Feng was stunned for a long time before he smirked and said, "Go!"

The author has something to say: Xiao Jiu: Your master will definitely recognize you, and it is impossible to forget you even if you forget Gu Heng.

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After recovering his memory, Gu Gu: Please say it again.

Jiuli: ...

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