The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 634 Priestess of the Moon 71
The dean finished his sentence with a gloomy expression, and then threw the stone that Nangong Shuoli gave just now into the air. Suddenly, everything that happened to them in Canglong before was revealed.

Nangong Shuofeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't dare to move at all, but stood there dumbfounded, his face turned pale with fright.

"What do these mean?"

Nangong Shuofeng didn't know where this bitch got these things.

"What do you mean, are you blind? Can't you understand?"

Mo Hongfei looked at Nangong Shuofeng indifferently, her face was full of ridicule.

The facts were already laid out in front of him, and it was still like this, it was really ridiculous.

Nangong Shuoyan and others were speechless.

All of them are disheveled.

"There is also the high priest, who can't even heal?"

The dean's scrutinizing eyes turned to Yue Linghua who was standing there.

Seeing the dean's eyes, Yue Linghua was stunned for a moment, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm going to tell the king about this right now, as for you... hmph..."

The dean took back the stone and stepped out.

"It's over!"

Nangong Shuofeng murmured something, his eyes were also full of helplessness.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Nangong Shuofeng's expression, Yue Linghua walked up to him worriedly, stretched out her hand, and grabbed his sleeve.

"Step aside!"

Nangong Shuofeng pushed Yue Linghua away vigorously, and looked at her with a kind of indifference. He thought that the person he found would be good to him, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

After thinking about it, Nangong Shuofeng's expression became sharper.

"stay away from me."

After Nangong Shuofeng said these words in a low voice, he hurried to chase after the dean.

Nangong Shuoyan and others also chased after him.

After all, it might be better for the three of them to intercede together.

Yue Linghua staggered a few steps in a daze, her expression was like weeping.

The mentality was already exploding, but Nangong Shuofeng was in such a state at this time, which made Yue Linghua even more confused.

What should she do? ?

Obviously, everything shouldn't be like this?
I am the high priest.

"It's all your fault!"

Yue Linghua looked fiercely at Shengxia.

"Blame me!?"

Sheng Xia looked at her and laughed dumbfounded. This kind of blame really came out of nowhere.

"How can I not blame you?"

Yue Linghua looked at her, her eyes were about to pop out.

"If you die, there won't be so many things."

Yue Linghua's full of resentment spewed out at this moment.

"It doesn't matter if I'm here or not. If you can cast spells yourself, you can still cast spells, but you can't."

Sheng Xia shrugged, what is destiny, this is destiny.

Yue Linghua was stunned by the disdain in her eyes.

Destiny, indeed, she is not the kind of person that destiny is.

Yue Linghua suffered a major blow, she took several steps back, and finally fell to the ground.

Damn it.

Yue Linghua's body wobbled, and finally she fell to the ground.

"The High Priest!"

Yue Lianyi walked up to Yue Linghua, reached out and supported her.

"Go away!"

Yue Linghua stretched out her hand, and pushed Yue Lianyi away, with a mouthful of blood, about to spit it out.

(End of this chapter)