The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 271 Facing the enemy is as ruthless as autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves

He Fan scolded angrily: "Don't think that you have done everything cleanly, I don't know what you have done! Many women in your Huanhua Palace are like you, they are clearly meddlers, but they just pretend to be injured , so as to stand on the side of justice and crusade against others.”

Jun Mo listened lightly to what He Fan said about Huanhua Palace's routine, looked up at Jing He who was facing him, and said dumbfoundedly: "We just encountered this situation?"

What Qian Ranran did was very similar to the routine He Fan just introduced. Qian Ranran was a third party between Jun Moqing and Jing He, but Qian Ranran justly said that she was a victim, saying Jun Moqing is the chief culprit who broke up Jing He and her.

It turns out that shameless things can be passed down from generation to generation.

If the lord of the Huanhua Palace hadn't retreated and could have an in-depth exchange with Qian Ranran, the two would definitely become close friends, after all, the three views are equally distorted.

"He loves me! That little bitch..." The owner of Huanhua Palace was still struggling to move.

Jing He looked coldly at her crawling on the ground, but didn't make any movements.

He Fan gritted his teeth tightly, the muscles of his cheeks were revealed, and his eyes were burning with flames of anger.

Although the decline of their Miaoshou Sect back then was due to the Baiye Pavilion, what the Huanhua Palace Master did was really hateful.

He Fan wanted to hug Master Patriarch and retreat, but Jun Moqing gave him a look. After seeing Jun Moqing's unfathomable eyes, He Fan didn't move, forcing himself to endure the disgusting feeling of being approached by the palace lord. in place.

The owner of the Huanhua Palace was about to touch He Fan's feet, and a terrifying laugh resembling a beast came out of her throat.Because her spiritual power was almost exhausted, she was no longer young. With such a smile, the wrinkles on her face were as deep and numerous as a folding fan.

The Mistress of Huanhua Palace raised her hand, smiling so that her sunken eyes became more ferocious.

She was close to meeting him.

That's great, no matter when, the person by his side will always be her.

As for that woman, wherever it is cool, just stay there!

In the eyes of the owner of Huanhua Palace, there was a proud expression.

But at this moment, Jun Moqing kicked the owner of Huanhua Palace again, kicking the owner of Huanhua Palace more than ten meters away.

"No!" The owner of the Huanhua Palace who was kicked away screamed angrily, she almost touched him, why did she kick her away?

She can die, but even if she dies, she will die with him in her arms!

The body of the owner of Huanhua Palace was kicked against the wall, and her body stayed on the wall for three seconds. After a "wow" of blood, she fell to the ground with a "slap".

The Mistress of Huanhua Palace, whose side face fell to the ground, opened her eyes wide, filled with unwillingness.

"I found you to be pretty bad." He Fan said with a big smile.

Jun Mo lightly told him to stand still, so that the owner of Huanhua Palace would have the hope of touching his master, but when she felt that victory was in sight, Jun Mo Qing kicked her mercilessly. Hopes were shattered.

Jun Mo said with a cold face: "When you meet this kind of guy, you should be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves!"

She and He were considered good friends, and they were not separated by people like Qian Ranran.But He Fan's ancestor and the woman were not so lucky, they were separated by the princess of Huanhua Palace.

(End of this chapter)