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Qi Luoer smiled wryly.

For some reason, she didn't want to tell her good friends about what happened in Mirage Palace these days, so she just smiled lightly: "You misunderstood, my injury was not Yue—the hand of the demon king, but the demon king Ye Tian. Ask, that's a standard pervert plus three levels."

"The demon king? Have you seen the demon king? He actually did it?! Hmph, he is really perverted to treat a woman like this! Hmph, demons are not separated, he and that Yue Wushang have nothing good! Oh, by the way, what does he look like? Is he pretty?"

The other girl is named Ziyun Jun, she has a lively and active personality, and it is taken for granted that her spirit of gossip is also very strong. [

As soon as the topic changed, it turned to what she was most interested in.

Qi Luoer was almost speechless.

You say that there are so many nympho women in modern times, but why are there also in this fairy world?

Still so gossip!

It seems that gossip and nympho girls are blooming everywhere, everywhere...

She glanced at Ziyun Jun, and said indifferently: "So what about being beautiful? A pervert is a pervert! He'd better pray that he doesn't touch me again in his life, or I'll have to peel off his snake skin and make snake stew!"

Ziyun Jun stuck out his tongue and said: "So he is a snake spirit, and snakes are the most cold-blooded and ruthless animals, no wonder he is so perverted."

Qi Luoer sighed, alas, she also read a lot of time travel stories about the Snake King in modern times.

At that time, I still had a good impression of snakes, but I didn't expect that Ye Tianwen completely overturned her impression of snakes...

She glanced at Ziyun Jun, and said with a half-smile: "You like looking at handsome guys so much, why do you see my master like a mouse seeing a cat?

Too scared to breathe out? "

Ziyun Jun was taken aback, and quickly looked around to make sure that no one else heard their conversation.

Only then did he turn around and glared at Qi Luoer: "Damn girl, that is a high-ranking lord, his old man is not stained with a trace of dust, and it feels like a kind of blasphemy to look at it even more at ordinary times. He is like a god, who dares... whoever is as lucky as you can worship under his sect, you don't know, other sisters will envy you to death."

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