Turning Stars 11

"What will you do to let them go?"

The mighty prince questioned the wasteland angrily.

"It's very simple, we want the Xingcanxuan wind ball, and your breathing technique."

"You are dreaming!"

The mighty prince cursed loudly.

"You bunch of liars! How dare you deceive me! You say you are here to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but you are actually trying to plot against me! Xing Canxuan Fengqiu! Let me tell you, even if I die, you won't get what you want of!"

"The Mighty Prince scolded really well."

The white fox clapped its hands "pa", "pa", "pa", congratulating the mighty prince.

"The Mighty Prince is really scolding well! Who is the liar? You are the big liar! How dare you use the name of martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and plot so many practitioners, are you not afraid that you will die without a place to die? You will not end well? !"

"Hmph, we are with each other!"

After hearing what the white fox said, the mighty prince was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly.

"Madam, dare to ask Madam your name?"

The wilderness ignored the mighty prince's insistence, and just stopped in front of his wife.

He stretched out his fingers and pinched the woman's face.

"Well, this face is really tender, and it feels really good to the touch."

From the mouth of Huangyuan, there was a sound of admiration.

When it comes to playing evil, the wilderness can definitely win the first place.

At this time, the wasteland was full of evil spirits.

There was an evil smile on his face, and there was an irresistible evil in his gestures.

The Mighty Prince completely believes that this evil man can do anything!

Sure enough, Huang Yuan had already extended his hand to his wife.

"Madam, don't hide. You are already a wife and mother, so you are afraid that the deity will not be able to see your body? Come, let the deity take a look, is the skin on your body as smooth and tender as your face?"

As he spoke, Huang Yuan had already unbuttoned the woman's clothes.

This woman is just a low-level cultivator.

In front of the wilderness, she was completely vulnerable, so she could only dodge and dodge, trying to avoid the wilderness's hands and feet on her.

But, how could she avoid it?

"Hissing", suddenly, there was a crisp sound like cloth being torn open in the basement.

The mighty prince looked for the sound, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Presumptuous, my wife, you dare to insult me!"

When the mighty prince saw that his wife's collar had been torn by the wilderness, a mouthful of blood immediately spewed out following his stern shout.

"My lord, please save me!"

The wife of the mighty prince cried and yelled at him.

"Madam, don't worry, take your time. You see, as soon as this deity moves quickly, your clothes will be torn by this deity. What a pity. You still have to wear it later. It's better to cherish some Or else, you take it off yourself?"

The wasteland turned a blind eye to the interaction between the mighty prince and his wife, and continued to do his own thing, unbuttoning the woman's clothes slowly.

"Your Majesty Mighty, don't tell me you prefer to see your wife lying under other men in front of you?"

The white fox took a step forward, stared into the mighty prince's eyes, and asked him provocatively with a smile.

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