Chapter 1010 Ripped Face

She raised her eyes, and several cold lights flashed in her eyes like cold stars.In his mouth, he asked Xuanyuan Liying in a cold voice.

"Your alchemy furnace?"

A look of doubt appeared on Xuanyuan Liying's face. "Ale, your mother doesn't know about your alchemy furnace. What's wrong with your alchemy furnace? Is it missing?"

"Lin Tian, ​​what benefits have I promised you?"

Yong Yule asked again.

"Lin Tian? Ale, do you mean Mr. Lin?"

Xuanyuan Liying endured the pain, forced a smile and said: "Ale, you are joking. What benefits can Mr. Lin promise us? Mr. Lin fell in love with you at first sight, and the benefits are naturally yours."

"Don't worry, Ale. We won't keep any of the betrothal gifts sent by Mr. Lin. They will all be added to the dowry, and I will take you to Lin's mansion. Just don't worry."

Seeing Xuanyuan Liying's forced smile, a cold light flashed in Yongyule's eyes, and she ignored Xuanyuan Liying.

"Who is bullying my mother?!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting sound outside the door.

Xuanyuan Jiexiang broke into the door with anger all over her body.

She seemed to be full of anger, after rushing through the door, she flew in front of Xuanyuan Liying.

"Mother, what happened to your arm?"

Looking at Xuanyuan Liying's hanging arm, Xuanyuan Jiexiang immediately asked.

"It's nothing. Mother accidentally bumped into it."

"Mother still wants to coax me? Is it interesting that mother lies like this for that little wild species?! I don't think that little wild species will accept mother's favor!"

Xuanyuan Jiexiang stared at Yong Yule with an unfriendly gaze.

Then, when she turned her eyes, she saw the fragments of the big red wedding dress that seemed to have faded away.

"You tore up my wedding dress?!"

Xuanyuan Jiexiang immediately yelled.

"Well, you little bastard! You actually tore up my wedding dress! Mother, I don't care, I have to make this little bastard pay the price! I've already said that I can't let this little bastard marry Mr. Lin, let alone Let her try on my wedding dress. You just said, let her try it first!"

Xuanyuan Jiexiang looked at the dusty debris with distress, and stomped her feet angrily.

She sent people over last night, but she didn't expect that instead of killing Yong Yule, they themselves were injured as if they had seen a ghost.

When she heard that Yong Yule was still alive this morning, she felt extremely unhappy.At this moment, he was even more angry!
"Jiexiang, it's just a wedding dress. Why are you so petty? Since your sister Ale got married before you, I gave it to your sister Ale. What's wrong with that? Mother, I'll let someone do it for you another day." Yes."

"But, mother..."

Xuanyuan Jiexiang still refused.

"As for mother's arm, I believe it must not have been done on purpose by Ale. You don't have to be angry. Mother believes that Ale is a good boy."

"Hmph! Mother is too partial to this little bastard!"

"Snapped!"

Just as Xuanyuan Jiexiang finished speaking, Yong Yule suddenly waved his arm, and with a "slap", a slap transformed from profound energy slapped Xuanyuan Jiexiang heavily on the face.

Xuanyuan Jiexiang couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"You... you dare to hit me?!"

She immediately stretched out her arms, exerted her profound energy, and made a gesture to hit Yong Yule in the face.

Xuanyuan Jiexiang is a "Second Generation of Immortal Cultivators", and her cultivation is not low.

When she raised her hand, a sharp profound energy was born.A slap as big as a cattail fan fell on Yong Yule's face.

(End of this chapter)

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