Mu Yunyu is not illiterate. She has not learned for five thousand years in China. She even learned almost the same as the history department. However, in this era, there is no Li Bai, Du Fu and Wang Xizhi.

She doesn't know any celebrities of this era, and she hasn't heard a poem. Therefore, if she wants to say loudly that she is not illiterate, she really has no confidence

Therefore, compared with the hundred Li Chonghua, she is really worse than a reckless man!!

Muyun Qi's liver hurts

She glanced at the people around her. At this time, there were less than 100 contestants left in the competition field. Mu Yun didn't think she could kill the 100 people by herself. She stared at the ghost mask suspended behind her. This was the first time she saw this thing so clearly and clearly.

Although the eyes were two blood red gemstones, she felt that when she was staring at the gemstone, the two stone heads were staring at her as if they had a soul.

Staring at the two gemstones, Muyun turned her head back, looked at the new topic that began to be distributed again, and opened her mouth, "say, what do you want."

He will not appear here for no reason. Her relationship with him is not so good!

Unless he still has something he wants and can't get, or he can't do it himself, he can only rely on her to help him solve it or help him. Otherwise, she really couldn't think of any reason for him to help her for no reason.

"The king protects the short." Baili Chonghua didn't put forward any requirements, but only threw these four words.

Short protection?

Mu Yunlu picked her eyebrow. Because she was his princess of the underworld, he came out to help her??

If another person said these words, she might still believe it, but who is Baili Chonghua? The murderous living king of hell heard that there were women who loved him and were killed by him. He didn't understand the Lord of mercy.

Now tell her about the short guard? It's better to say that having something else can make it easier for her to believe.

She doesn't want to accept his feelings and have anything to do with him. She hopes to make a straightforward deal. It's better for everyone to take what they need. When it's done, she's an enemy again. There's no need to be involved at all.

Short protection... She doesn't need it.

"You answer the questions for me. What do you want? Just tell me. You threw me, the princess of the underworld, out of the door. I can't afford to protect the short. Mu Yunyu took the envelope and opened it slowly.

Since she had answered the question once with the answer given by Baili Chonghua just now, she didn't resist if she continued to answer the question with Baili Chonghua later.

After all, lowering your head once is no different from lowering your head several times.

No matter once or several times, it represents compromise!

If you have compromised, then don't be meaningless. Mu Yunlu is not the kind of person who recognizes the reason of death. When things develop to this point, she will naturally deal with them in the most favorable way and will not do anything to lose face.

The evil ghost mask behind him and the blood red gem double pupils flashed for a moment, and then heard a hundred miles of heavy hualeng voice: "the king is dead, and these things should also be counted on the king?"

After hearing this, Mu Yunyu understood the meaning of this in his heart. If he was still alive, everything in the hell palace had something to do with him, but others were dead. Even if he wanted to manage the hell palace, he was more than willing but less than able.

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