Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 3142 I want the whole world to know that I am chasing you~ o(￣▽￣)ブ

Seeing that Baby Shitian was offering treasures with unknown objects again, Mu Qingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Si Shitian, what exactly do you want to do?"

Every day, I either send flowers, or send skirts, and send things I made by myself, make a hairpin, hammer out a few small bags with my hands, burn a porcelain doll, and burn my fingers to create several blisters.

It's only been a few days, and Baby Shitian's hands are a little too horrible to look at.

Doesn't he feel sorry for himself?

Heaven Killing Baby: "Huh?"

What is he doing, isn't it very clear~
Can't Miss Mu see it?

Shi Tianbao shyly said, "I want the whole world to know that I am chasing you~o(*￣▽￣*)ブ"

Mu Qingyan: "..."

Is there any help for the mentally handicapped?Is there any help?

Because of Baby Shitian, she has recently changed into masks, each of which is uglier than the last. It has developed to the point where passers-by can spit it out on the spot. Facing her face, how can Baby Shitian see it?
Mu Qingyan couldn't help it anymore, "You haven't seen my real face, so aren't you afraid that I'll take off the mask and make everyone angry?"

Baby Shitian shook his head with an idiot face, "Ms. Mu is always the most beautiful in my heart."

Mu Qingyan: "..."

I can't go on, she'd better run away.

Seeing Miss Mu waving her sleeves and flying away, Baby Shitian has gotten used to it, and turned his head towards the grocery store. When Boss Murong saw him, his head went numb and he wailed, "25 Your Highness, why are you here again?" gone?"

Ask how to effectively drive away idiots, online, etc.

"If you don't tell me where Miss Mu lives, I won't leave."

Baby Slaughter lifted his robe and sat down on the steps.

He has been waiting at the grocery store for ten days, and every day when Miss Mu leaves, he immediately shifts his position, and he doesn't even go to the daily discussion with Emperor Mietian.

Emperor Mietian expressed his sadness ==
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Xianbing Pavilion.

empty.

There was only Yan Yan alone, sitting on a high seat, looking at the empty hall with depressed eyes.

Once upon a time, the top forging masters in Happy City gathered here; once, this was the highest temple in the forging world.

But now-

"It's all the fault of that little bitch Ye Luo!"

Yan Yan's eyes were red, and he let out a roar like a trapped animal. His appearance was very scary, "If it wasn't for her, Xianbing Pavilion would not have lost! If it wasn't for her, the old man's people would not have left!"

Every time I think of the scene where people headed by Xu Lang would rather kneel at the gate of the Artifact Refiner's Guild for several days than go back with him, the strict internal organs seem to burst.

"Xu Lang! You ungrateful villain!"

Strictly clenched his fists and made a "creaking" sound, "Kill you! I must kill you!"

"And Ye Luo, you have to die too!"

Strictly insane, with bloodshot eyes, he just sat and sulked, guarding the empty Xianbing Pavilion for several days.

Finally, the limit was reached.

Fall into Shura.

Yan Yan got up, went to the room and rummaged for a while, found more than a dozen sixth-level spiritual weapons, put them on his body, and set off.

As the owner of the Immortal Armament Pavilion, he has been the vice president of the Artifact Refiner's Guild for decades. He is already a sixth-level artisan, able to condense a sixth-grade cyan fire, and his cultivation is not weak at the same time. .He is a Tier [-] Furious Martial King.

Of course, at his age, he was only a Tier [-] Mad Martial King, so it wasn't very good.

(End of this chapter)