Chapter 330
What does it mean to make you feel itchy and want to conquer every moment? ? ?

Bai Qianqian immediately had a very bad premonition, and her eyelids began to twitch crazily.

Could this be another unexplainable fate of "Bai Qianqian"?

Mo Beichuan stopped strangling Bai Qianqian's neck, walked up to her instead, and squeezed her face instead.

After looking at Bai Qianqian for a while, he said displeasedly, "Bai Daozun's new skin looks much softer, but I'm not used to it."

"Let go!" Bai Qianqian said word by word, her eyes were cold and menacing.

She hates unfamiliar people touching her face the most, and it's still a man.

"Haha! Why does this deity listen to you? Now you are the fish and I am the knife." Mo Beichuan not only did not let go, but put his other hand on Bai Qianqian's waist.

"I really don't understand, what's so good about that brat? How could he make the majestic Daoist Bai surrender himself, obediently stay in the Demon Realm as a slave, and even let him touch you at night."

"What does it have to do with you!" Bai Qianqian was furious, and summoned the Feilan sword to slash at the big pervert in front of her.

Without fear, Mo Beichuan directly grabbed Feilan Sword with his bare hands, and used the magic energy in his hand to eliminate the clean aura on Feilan Sword.

Soon, the Feilan Sword became dim and was thrown to the ground like scrap iron.

Mo Beichuan pinched Bai Qianqian's hands, and whispered, "Bai Daozun, this broken sword of yours is so fancy and useless. I still think the Frost Flower Sword is very suitable for you, as cold as ice."

Oh shit!My sister really wanted to kick him away!

Bai Qianqian's eyes were full of anger.

The man holding her hostage in front of her was a bit powerful, and now Bai Qianqian was completely unable to deal with it.

Although Qiao Xinlan's cultivation talent is very high, her strength has not yet reached the Golden Core level, and she is far behind Bai Qianqian, who is in the stage of transforming gods. Even if she summons the Frost Flower Sword at this moment, it will not be of much use .

To put it bluntly, at this time, Bai Qianqian couldn't beat Mo Beichuan, who was a little more powerful than the former Demon Lord.

Before Bai Qianqian could come up with a way to deal with it, Su Luo had already quietly appeared in the back garden of the Demon Palace, with a black handsome face, and said angrily, "Mo Beichuan, my woman, you dare to touch her like that!" !"

"I haven't seen you for many years. You seem to be retreating if you don't advance." Mo Beichuan just slightly raised his brows and spoke, completely ignoring the current Su Luo.

When the thunder was furious, Su Luo once again sacrificed the sword of gods and demons in the mysterious space.

"Su Luo, don't!" Bai Qianqian immediately stopped Su Luo who acted impulsively.

Mo Beichuan quickly held down Bai Qianqian who was moving around, grinned and said, "Boy, I also advise you, you should obey your master's words obediently, and don't use the God and Demon Sword casually, otherwise, you will be killed." Your little life will be in danger at any time, hahaha!"

Su Luo didn't hold the God Demon Sword, but clenched his fists tightly, his mouth trembling with anger at Mo Beichuan's words.

After a while, Su Luo asked Mo Beichuan in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

After hearing this, Mo Beichuan shifted his gaze to the Demonic Sword in front of Su Luo, and said, "I want the Demonic Sword in front of you."

"Yes." Su Luo readily agreed to Mo Beichuan.

Mo Beichuan was so happy that he burst out laughing on the spot.

Bai Qianqian was taken aback, and looked at Su Luo and shook her head again and again.

Su Luo gave her a reassuring smile.

(End of this chapter)

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