Chapter 435 His Highness the Night King is here to pick up Young Master Nine
Dew marriage?
So that's the case, Miss Mu Wanyue is such a lustful woman. However, Miss Mu Wanyue can't be completely blamed, can she? Who made Ninth Young Master to be so monstrous? It is inevitable for a woman to want to throw her down!
All of a sudden, everyone looked at Mu Wanyue differently. Some looked at her with contempt and contempt, and others looked at her deliberately as if they were looking at a young woman who had taken off her clothes. Their eyes shining with various lights fell on Mu Wanyue's body. , brilliant.
Mu Wanyue's whole body tensed up from these eyes, as if she was standing naked in front of everyone. She never thought that there is a kind of injury in this world that can kill people so much without a sword. At a loss, Mu Wanyue's tears rolled down her cheeks, sobbing, she fell on the shoulder of Nangong Zhiyun who was already trembling with anger, "Mom, let's get out of here, out of here!"
Nangong Zhiyun's hands and feet were cold, and he supported his daughter, knowing that the longer he stayed, the worse it would be for him. But she really couldn't swallow this breath, isn't this **** a waste? A layer of white spiritual power surged from Nangong Zhiyun's body, he suddenly raised his right hand, and slashed at Beitinghuang fiercely.
"Die to me!"
Is this okay? Even knowing that this mere woman of the eighth-level spirit is not Beitinghuang's opponent, Qiongqi still dutifully took a step to the side, standing in front of Beitinghuang, and said to Nangong Zhiyun in a sinister way, "You old woman, what are you doing casually? Do you think you are weak, so I shouldn't do anything to you?"
Weak? Eighth-level spirit or weak? Are all the people in the Yewang Mansion so tough?
"My lord, didn't you come to pick me up? This is my mother, why did you stop her? Now, I order you, you should teach Miss Ben a lesson for that useless Ninth Young Master behind you, otherwise I will Tell His Royal Highness Ye Wang to punish you!" Mu Wanyue was so angry that she even forgot to cry, she put her hips on her hips, and ordered Qiongqi ferociously.
"What? You asked me to do something to Young Master Ninth? You crazy woman, who the **** are you? Go home and sleep before you wake up!" Qiongqi thought why everyone he met today was so neurotic? Could it be that something went wrong in human society?
Qongqi doesn't want to stay here for a minute.
Qiongqi turned around and said to Bei Tinghuang, "Master Ninth, His Royal Highness Yewang ordered me to come pick you up, we'd better get out of here quickly! These women are really scary!" The steward of the Nangong family made a suggestion, "You should go back and tell the Patriarch Nangong that if there is a lunatic in the house, he should be locked up at home and healed before releasing him. I will scare you to death!"
Bei Tinghuang smiled, lowered her head and said to Mu Qingling who was leaning against her and hadn't recovered from her senses, "Good Ling'er, how about walking with me?"
In front of so many people, being invited by a boy who is so cool and handsome as to die, this kind of honor makes all the girls in Central Continent envy to death. All the women present stared at Mu Qingling jealously, they were so anxious to die, promise quickly, promise quickly!
Why didn’t I invite you!
Mu Qingling laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she inadvertently saw Mu Wanyue's jealous and resentful eyes, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, she nodded, "Ling'er is willing!"
(end of this chapter)