Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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She does not think that the Wuxian people will go to the Kingdom of God in a plain manner, but also to make sacrifices to fill the city of Jibei, trying to seize the rights in her hands.

It seems that the world is afraid of chaos.

Both of them's attention fell on Xue Ji's body, and they did not notice the slight curvature of the white man's lips.

"My Wuxian people don't ask the world, how can you know her, think about what people have seen." The white robe man smiled and came out to interrupt the two.

Mo Shanghua nodded, not looking at Xue Ji. "It’s said that it’s just an ordinary Ji Yun in my palace. It really doesn't matter."

Xue Ji bit his teeth and said coldly: "This... Wang Hao, you are so disrespectful to my sacred son, I think it must be true for that 妾."

Qin Ya heard the words, but he couldn’t care, and his brows stood up. "What are you talking about? What witches are not singers, can you be so rude?"

On the stranger, I looked at Xue Ji with a cold look. "If that is the slutty sorrow with the sacred son of you, I am Wang Hao, how is it disposed of?"

Xue Ji was suddenly stunned, with a bit of anger on his face, "Let's go!"

She said, the fingertips caught in the cuffs, it seems that I caught something in the palm of my hand, and I was about to spend it on the stranger. The white robe man on the side suddenly raised her hand and stopped her, looking at her sideways.

Although Xue Ji was unwilling, he still took his hand and retreated to him, no longer talking.

The surrounding area was quiet and quiet, and a slight footstep was heard from the flowers.

She went back and saw that the North City was taking part in the Nanhe team. It was only before that that she loosened her hand on her waist.

"Wang Wang is so breathable?" North Beibei's attention is all on the white robe man, the tone is unpleasant.

"This is the case."

After seeing him appear with Nanhe, Moshanghua’s face was extremely bad. She would come here because she couldn’t stand his “playing” with Nanhe. Now he sees him coming over the Nanhe. The tone is naturally very bad.

Nanhe was especially well-behaved on the side of Yubei City. He had never spoken, but his hand was on his arm.

Just want to speak, Yu Guang has a side to Xue Ji, suddenly revealing a strange, lost voice: "Snow Ji? You will be here?"

Seen in the north of the city, the eyes also turned, and the same shock, "Snow Ji?"

On the face of this, his heart is far more than that.

He looked at Xue Ji with a glimpse of silence, and when he saw an ancient totem embroidered at her pure white cuffs, his heart sank.

The white robe men’s lips are lightly hooked. It seems that they are very satisfied with their surprise. They are not too slow to say: “It seems that what Xue Ji is really like you is very similar, Xue Xue You still don't introduce yourself."

Xue Ji, no, she should be called Xue Xue now.

She was unwilling to go forward, and her eyes swept over the people of Beibei City. If she really didn't know the general, she said, "Look well, I am Xue Xue, a fifteenth generation disciple of the Wuxian people. Don't admit it again. ""

After a pause, she said again: "This is my sacred son of the Wuxian.

Looking at the side of the city of Beibei, I saw that there was a quaint totem embroidered piece on the cuff of the man. It looked slightly different, and it was made of gold and peacock embroidery thread.

"It turns out that you are not all immortals, and there is no difference between them and our ordinary people." The opening of Xiaobei City’s smile, but the words seem to mean something.