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2507 The Dust Settles One

Then, the sound of everyone whispering reached Leng Qingwan's ears.

"How can the face that was damaged by weather and water be restored?! No, wait, why is this face different from just now?"

"Although she is somewhat pretty, she clearly looks completely different from Lord Jun!"

"Hahaha, I just said she is a fake. What qualifications does such an ugly piece of trash have to be compared with our Great God Jun?!"

"Bah, with her face, she has the nerve to say that our Master Ye is ugly. What a face! Our Master Ye is much prettier than her, okay!"

Leng Qingwan listened to everyone's whispers, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She trembled and took out a glass mirror and slowly raised it to her eyes.

In the mirror, there is a pretty woman.

But this kind of beauty is completely incomparable with the stunning beauty that originally resembled Jun Muyan.

That was clearly Leng Qingwan's own face.

When she held Jun Muyan's face, even if she was twisted and ferocious, even if her hair was disheveled, there was still a hint of fragile beauty.

But at this moment, replacing such a embarrassed look with Leng Qingwan's own appearance only makes people feel indescribably funny and disgusting.

Xing Lang stared at her face for a long time and suddenly exclaimed: "Leng Qingwan?! Are you a remnant of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, Leng Qingwan?!"

He suddenly turned his head to look at Di Ming.

However, there was no trace of surprise or emotion on Di Ming's face, and his eyes never left Muyan for a moment.

From the beginning to the end, Your Majesty never took this counterfeit seriously.

I kept her just because I recognized who she was right away and wanted to catch other big fish through her.

Star Wolf immediately felt ashamed and wished he could find a hole in the ground to burrow down.

Such a disgusting woman, he almost mistakenly thought she was a female devil just now.

Moreover, he was mistakenly identified in front of the real owner.

He turned around and glanced at Muyan, who had a cold expression, and his body trembled subconsciously.

It’s over! This time the female devil must kill him.

Muyan sneered, grabbed it with her backhand, pulled out a long sword from Xing Lang's waist, and put it against Leng Qingwan's throat: "Tell me, how did you make your face look like Jun Muyan? Your accomplice

Where?"

Star Wolf looked at his empty scabbard and lowered his head, not daring to even fart.

Leng Qingwan recovered from her collapse and shock, feeling filled with despair.

She looked at Di Ming and cried loudly: "Emperor, Emperor, I am Qingwan, do you still remember me? You, you must remember me, right? I am your fiancée, yes, I am you

My fiancée is the future mistress of the Extreme Region."

"That Jun Muyan and this ugly Ye Liangchen are just mistresses who interfere in our relationship. No one in this world loves you more than me. Emperor, you will not ignore me, right?"

"Emperor, have you forgotten the wonderful time we spent in the Extreme Realm?"

Muyan turned her head and gave Di Ming a cold look.

Your Majesty immediately cleared the air: "I don't have any!"

Muyan sneered: "Whether you have one or not, it has nothing to do with me! Even if you have had ten or eight fiancées, I have no interest in taking care of you!"

"But I will definitely kill this woman!"

Chang Yu was killed in Yanwu Continent, and she and Xiaobao were almost separated from each other.

In the Cultivation Continent, she was forced into desperate situations again and again.
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