4135 I am not, I am not, I am not familiar with her
"If it's really good enough, like the Supreme Emperor of the Extreme Region, if I snatch it away, I can brag about it for ten thousand years, hahahaha!"
Muyan almost laughed out loud.
The depression and irritability in my heart gradually disappeared amidst the noisy sounds around me.
She didn't stay under the abyss for long, but she seemed to have begun to like these cute demons.
Muyan looked at Yu Yanran, and said carefully: "Since you all say that I rob men, there must be a process of robbing, right? I think it's better for us to have a big game."
"Aunt Jing, let me borrow your [Market Master's Order]."
Jing Rufeng walked out of the crowd, with a slim and graceful figure, and said in a sweet voice: "I hate it, how can Xiao Chenchen follow that boy from Baili and call me Aunt Jing? People like to hear you call me Rufeng.
Sister?"
"Sister Rufeng, can you sell me your [Market Lord's Order]?"
Jing Rufeng took out the [Rumor Master's Order] without hesitation and stuffed it into Muyan's arms, "Here, here it is. I'm not selling it, I'm giving it to you, Xiao Chenchen."
As she said that, her charming eyes swept over Yu Yanran, and her red lips slowly raised, "Xiao Chenchen, you must slap that bitch in the face hard. Show me. People hate that kind of pretentiousness the most, every sentence
A human female nun who can make my skin crawl! This kind of thing is not even worthy of carrying shoes for our little Chenchen!"
A smile flashed across Muyan's eyes, and she nodded: "Don't worry, sister Rufeng will let you watch my slap in the face, abuse the scum, and kill the list in a while."
What is one-stop service?
Jing Rufeng didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from understanding the meaning of Muyan's words.
She couldn't help but laugh wildly, feeling that this future prince-consort was really in line with her wishes.
Yu Yanran said angrily: "You demons are really all the same. You don't know what etiquette, justice and shame are. Ye Liangchen, you know that Mo Jue is my fiancé, but you want to steal my love with a sword. Do you think this is such a shameless act?"
, can it be covered up with just one word from the demon clan’s true temperament?”
Everyone in the Netherworld nodded.
For spiritual practitioners, ethics, morality, propriety, justice and integrity are deeply ingrained in their souls.
Is it immoral for two men to be together?
It's shameless to steal someone else's fiancé!
These demons are really uneducated savages, a group of livestock, only worthy of living under the dark abyss.
However, at this moment, a low, cold male voice suddenly sounded.
Like a sharp blade cutting through the air, the magnetic, beautiful, yet frightening sound hit everyone's ears.
"Who are you? Are you worthy of being called my fiancée?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on where the sound came from.
Then there were gasps of cold air in the square.
It was a tall man dressed in black clothes.
His face was covered with a mask, making his appearance unclear.
But just the exposed high nose bridge and thin lips already have a thrilling charm.
The black clothes cling to the body, outlining the man's perfect figure.
Those slender and straight legs, that muscular but not thin waist, and the lines outlined by the muscles attached to the body, there is not an inch that is not perfect, and there is not an inch that does not make people's hearts beat.
But the most shocking thing is the aura that naturally emanates from the man's body.
When you rule the world, no one dares to disobey.
Even Tianguang Ruins seemed to be shaking slightly, impacting their souls.
Chapter completed!