Chapter 2087 straighten the tongue
It looks like, in addition to the tongue fragments, there are also some teeth and lip fragments...

This is the consequence of disobedience...

Originally, he simply cut his tongue, and at most he would suffer a temporary punishment.

But now, covered in trauma...

"woo woo woo woo……"

Tongue was crushed, and the young master of Qiyao Pavilion at this moment, Shan Jue, was muttering when he spoke.

"Who is making trouble here!"

From the front of this large flying battleship, a plump and beautiful woman walked over. As soon as she said a word, the audience fell silent...

The identity of the person in front of him is extraordinary, so everyone naturally dare not make a mistake at this moment...

"Master Murong is here..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh everyone, stop talking nonsense, Master Murong will naturally solve everything..."

"Master Murong is here, who would dare to make a mistake?"

"All... keep a low profile..."

"Hehehe... This time there is a good show to watch... I am afraid that this young man from Qingtian Sanctuary will be unlucky this time..."

"The young master of the Qiyao Pavilion in the Qiyao Sanctuary was beaten like this, after all, he wanted to set an example..."

"Everyone stop talking, don't be caught by someone with a heart..."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed such a truth, just a little bit."

……

Murong Yu strode over from a distance. At first, she followed the smell of blood. When she smelled the smell of blood, she felt something was wrong, but it turned out that it was indeed the case...

Someone dared to make trouble under her nose!

She is the current actual controller of this battleship, and her task is to safely bring these third-class sanctuary examiners to the Guangming Academy in the firmament sanctuary...

If there are casualties, it will still have some impact on her...

In the crowd, she caught a glimpse of Fang Fan at a glance.

At this moment, Fang Fan is leaning on the little slave girl Xue Ling, twitching his legs leisurely...

This guy is so eye-catching!

At the moment, many people's eyes are focused on Fang Fan, so it's not surprising that Murong Yu can catch Fang Fan at a glance...

"This matter has something to do with this guy?"

"It doesn't look like he was injured..."

"It seems to be quite enjoyable!"

Murong Yu glanced at the little girl Xue Ling beside Fang Fan, and then looked at Fang Fan's complacent look. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of discomfort in his heart...

She was going to train Fang Fan as her male slave, and her male slave relied on other women...

Hmm... more or less feeling a little bit out of place.

"woo woo woo woo……"

At this time, Shan Jue, the young master of Qiyao Pavilion, hurriedly climbed over with trembling lips, his body was already stained with blood, and he spit out blood from his mouth...

"What are you trying to say!"

"Straighten your tongue!"

Murong Yu, the third-rank red-clothed archbishop of the first-class Light Alliance Temple, said angrily.

But immediately, she found that the tongue of the young master of the Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, had already been smashed, and it was lucky to be able to make a sound at this moment...

"Aww... Aww..."

At this moment, the young master of the Qiyao Pavilion, Shan Jue, felt that he had a great grievance stuck in his chest and couldn't vent it, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were flickering for a while...

All kinds of thoughts gathered in his mind, and the sound of inhalation was vividly displayed!
All I can say is... so real!
(End of this chapter)

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