Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Seeing that the beloved "male god" is so wronged, but the woman opposite has been laughing coldly, Ming Lingli stepped forward, pointed to Hua Canling and said angrily:

"Hua Canling, you really don't have a face. With your fox face, you are still satisfied to marry your highness Xingyu. You hook up everywhere and show mercy. How can you still have the face to be the third prince and concubine? Just go and be a social flower!"

"Presumptuous!" Wu Mo shouted angrily. He came forward to take her down, but he felt a wind blowing around him, and heard the sound of "pa pa" -- Hua Canling slapped Ming Lingli!

Everyone was stunned. Even Mu Xijun, who performed the saint of love, was scared to step back!

——She is a saint hunter!

——She is already a saint hunter!

blamed!

Peach blossom's eyes are full of rich Yin vultures, and her warmth can't hide her anger. Her cold and thin lips are tightly pursed. I wish I could tear the flower remnant spirit and take out the things in her body now!

However, no, Hua Canling can die, but he must not have any relationship with their Mu family. To be exact, he must not have any relationship with his Mu Xijun!

Ming Lingli, whose face was swollen by the beating, was completely blinded. When she came back to her senses, she rushed at the flower remnant spirit with a cry and shouted sadly: "you dare to hit me? You dare to hit me! I won't tear you to death, you little wave bitch!"

I've lived in my 70s and 80s, and no one has ever dared to slap her like this. If she doesn't get back, she won't be the Ming family!

The Ming family is one of the first-class 100 aristocratic families in the Empire, ranking in the top 10. For people from the third class family like Hua Canling, they are always sincere words, such as a noble princess.

If it weren't for mu Xijun's sake, she would have let someone secretly clean up the flower remnant spirit. Where would she get her to treat her like this?

If Mu Xijun knew her idea, he didn't know if he would regret. He wanted to spend the remnant spirit to die, but he didn't expect to cause the illusion that others couldn't hurt her.

Hua Canling sneered and took a sideways step after hitting the man.

Mingli's fate is naturally to be waved by dance ink. The bodyguards of his Highness's house subdued her, tied her up and blocked her mouth.

"Hua Canling, don't be too arrogant!"

"Hua Canling, what are you doing?"

"Elder martial sister, how can you catch people?"

"Ling'er, let people go!"

"Hua Canling, release people quickly!"

……

The remaining five people who were photographed by the earthquake came back to their senses, but they shouted at her with a worried look.

Hua Canling sneered, moved forward with his sleeves and said angrily:

"Run into the imperial concubine and abuse the royal family. The imperial punishment hall will treat you well!"

The bodyguard came forward to catch people.

However, they are all spirit hunters. They won't be caught so easily. They use the spirit of spirit hunting to retreat one after another.

"Ling'er, how did you become so heartless? They are all your classmates, but they are all your schoolgirls!"

Mu Xijun hurried to express his deep love.

With a wave of Hua Canling, the bodyguards stepped back and walked to the place five steps away from Mu Xijun. Youya stopped, squinted at him from the corners of her eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and said with a cold smile: "Mu Xijun, what's the palm of the Palace dance banquet? You're so forgetful. Why don't I give you another palm?"

Mu Xijun was frightened to step back for a few steps, and then turned to the smiling and mocking face of Shanghua Canling. His face was green, white and red. He could only pretend to be affectionate and depressed and shouted, "linger! Do you always blame me?"