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Chapter 800: Bai Mei Shengchun(2/2)

Qing Ruoyou's killing move was immediately disrupted. She relied on her amazing willpower to resist the intrusion of the flute sound.

But the sound became clearer and clearer, and the melody became established. She was stuck in it, unable to extricate herself, and became more and more intolerable.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared on the Shenglong Platform. Qingruoyou's face was flushed and she couldn't help but let go of her clothes, revealing a bit of spring color. She danced to the sound of the flute. For a moment, she seemed to be in a state of confusion.

The delicate flowers arouse pity, and the mist in the eyes is extremely alluring.

"this……"

"What's going on?"

The appearance of such spring scenery on the Shenglong Platform immediately stirred up a storm in the entire venue, and waves of exclamations continued to be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded, with disbelief in their eyes.

This is the little princess of Ziyue Cave Heaven, and she actually performed such a shameful dance during the feast of dragons.

However, many people were fascinated by it and even couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

When the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, it seemed that there was still some unfinished meaning and endless aftertaste.

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

Yue Weiwei put down her jade flute and looked at it with a smile, as if she was dreaming.

When Qing Ruoyou woke up with a shock and saw her appearance, her face turned red with anger, her eyes filled with boundless murderous intent, she stared at the opponent fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Witch, I'll kill you!"

Yue Weiwei smiled lightly, danced in the air, and started playing the jade flute again.

Qing Ruoyou's face suddenly changed, and her expression was confused. She was about to kill someone just now, but her eyes were filled with peach blossoms again, and she danced gracefully to the sound of the flute.

"Enough!"

A cold shout came, and a figure fell from the sky of Ziyue Cave like lightning, and directly drank the sound of the flute with his true energy.

It was Yu Haotian. His face was dark and gloomy, making people shudder.

"Senior brother."

Qing Ruoyou was ashamed and angry, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Today, her face was completely lost and she was played like a clown.

"Admit defeat."

Yu Haotian looked at the referee and said in a deep voice.

The referee didn't look so good, and after a while he muttered: "I won't do it next time."

"Sister, walk slowly." Yue Weiwei is still smiling slightly, with beautiful face and beautiful face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Amidst the uproar, Yu Haotian brought Qing Ruoyou back to the seat in Ziyue Cave. The elders of the sect didn't look very good.

Countless looks came over, and the group of people who usually received the most attention no longer dared to look directly at him.

Lin Yun, who was in the audience, looked at Yue Weiwei's end and thought to himself, this woman is really a fairy.

Don't mess with me, don't mess with me.

Qing Ruoyou really kicked the iron plate this time, Su Ziyao just slapped her twice, but Yue Weiwei let almost take off her clothes in public.
Chapter completed!
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