But now?

The high priest obviously has a conspiracy to calculate herself. She is not out of her mind. She doesn't want to do the stupid thing of being sold and helping people pay.

Looking at the high priest's smiling hypocritical face, Mu Yunlu can only comfort himself - his own man is in his hand, bye bye, just as if he is sleepy. Just order twice.

Curtly and perfunctorily bowed to the three soul lamps, and Muyun straightened up and looked at the high priest.

Is that all right?

Unfortunately, the high priest's eyebrows and eyes immediately sank, obviously dissatisfied with her attitude.

"No, you're not pious enough. You have to kneel down and worship."

Muyun's face also collapsed, and he was not polite to the high priest.

"I don't kneel even the big emperor. Sorry, I don't kneel."

You've been a slave for a long time, haven't you?

I'm used to kneeling, so let others kneel down to be sincere?

Besides, I was just trying to make you look good. Do you want to be so serious? Did you give me a lunch box?

Obviously, the high priest didn't expect Muyun to refuse directly. His nostrils were big and small, and he was angry.

But Muyun hasn't heard him teach him a lesson. Obviously, those soul lights don't want to be too lonely, and the voice came out again.

"I don't know what to do! I wanted them to come one by one so that she could suffer less. Now it seems that they can go together, all together!"

The other one smiled ferociously, and his voice sounded particularly harsh.

"No matter how many she has at one time, as long as she can conceive, whoever it is!"

The soul lamp in the middle also spoke, and his voice sounded particularly gloomy.

"All we want is the son of hope. What's the difference between the child's father and the royal family's blood."

After hearing this, combined with the gossip I heard outside, Mu Yunlu was really stupid at this time.

They wanted to get her pregnant and give birth to a child, and that child was the son of hope.

And from the conversation, they also specially found a lot of men. This is the rhythm of rolling sheets with her?!

The blood color rushed into his face. Mu Yun was angry at the moment. He couldn't even control his expression. He didn't bother to listen to them continue to beep. He directly started to pinch the Jue, aimed at the high priest and moved his hand.

The high priest was unprepared and did not expect that she would suddenly start, and was directly trapped by the spell.

"What are you doing?!"

"Where is he?"

Muyun didn't explain, but directly asked the whereabouts of Baili Chonghua.

The high priest is still pretending there. He looks angry and innocent. It's a pity not to be a dragon trap.

"What's the matter with you and why did you trap me?"

Pretend, you continue to pretend.

Mu Yun's face was calm and didn't bother to take care of him. He continued to ask about the whereabouts of Bai Li Chonghua.

"Say, where is the hundred mile heavy China?"

"Didn't I just take you? What do you mean you trapped me? Let me go now!"

"Don't say, right?!"

Mu Yun is obviously impatient. If you are calculated to be surrounded and forked by a group of people, you may have no patience.

He directly made a spell and put out the one on the right of the three soul lights behind him. Mu Yunlu's technique is called skillful and accurate.

Just listen to a scream, the soul lamp that began to beep completely dissipated.

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