Supreme Demon Concubine is too arrogant

Chapter 41 Master, the disciple's performance is not bad, right?

Chapter 41 Master, the disciple's performance is not bad, right?
Deterrence played a very good role. At least, the meals and Yulu soup in the imperial dining room were delivered on time without any accidents.

Ever since hearing Xiao's voice that day, even though Mu Wanru's body was fine, she was still depressed.In front of Jiang Fuli, Mu Wanru acted nothing, but in fact, several times, Jiang Fuli noticed that she was crying secretly.

Jiang Fuli didn't ask too many questions, but every night, he would go into the space and practice hard.

In the space, under the supervision of Jiuyuan, although Sesame Stuffing has been working hard, after several days, he still only cultivated a square meter of land. If you want him to cultivate a field, I don’t know What year and month did it happen.

In the evening, the aura in Jiang Fuli's body had already circulated freely for a whole week. When she opened her eyes, she saw a monstrous face appearing in front of her. The Nine Dragons robe was dragging on the green grass. The setting sun sprinkled on the man's body, reflecting him like a god in the nine heavens.

"Very good, the Supreme Star Meridian has been cultivated. From now on, the power of the stars will be endless in your body. Try to circulate the power in your body."

Jiang Fuli was overjoyed for a while, she just felt dizzy for a while, and when she woke up, a "wow" rang in her ears.

Jiang Fuli turned around and saw a silver wolf without a single hair appeared in front of her, with a big bloody mouth, kicked on the ground with two hind legs, and rushed towards her.

In the blink of an eye, Xuepen Dakou was in front of him.

This is a spirit beast, which is equivalent to the strength of a fifth-level basalt warrior of human beings. It raised its high front paws and slapped Jiang Fuli fiercely. The wind brushed Jiang Fuli's cheeks, There was a stabbing pain, and a strand of long hair on the sideburns was chopped off.

Without silver needles, without knives and guns, death is at this moment. Even Jiu Yuan, who was standing in the void, couldn't help but feel aroused at this moment. Come here, is it wrong.

At this moment, a huge force surged out from Jiang Fuli's body, she raised her wrist, clenched her fist, like a bolt of thunder, came first towards the wolf's head, and blasted out viciously.

Her legs kicked hard on the ground, and her body was like a cannonball. While her fist was hitting the wolf's head, her other fist was already hitting the wolf's waist again.

Ow!

A shrill cry resounded in the forest. The proud, powerful, king-like silver wolf fell hard towards the ground. After rolling several times, it collapsed on the ground like a piece of rag.

Jiang Fuli raised her fist, and she stared obsessively at it. Seven days is not a long time, but to her, it is as long as 7 years. Fortunately, it has passed. From then on, she once again With great strength, she no longer needs to use any tricks to protect herself. From then on, she will live under the sun strong and fearless.

Jiang Fuli turned around slowly, she didn't see the fearful look in Yinlang's eyes, nor the amazement in Jiuyuan's eyes, she looked at the tall man in the sky, showing his face With a smile, "Master, is the disciple's performance not bad?"

(End of this chapter)

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