Chapter 932 Who is this? It looks so ugly!
Bei Tinghuang quickly glanced at the portrait in the warrior's hand. She didn't know who it was, but she painted her handsome and beautiful face so unsightly. The originally vivid eyes turned into a pair of dull and lifeless Dead Fisheye couldn't help being extremely angry.
Mu Qingling was already trembling with fright, she whispered to Bei Tinghuang, "Xiao Jiu, could it be that you were arrested?"
"Miss, what are you talking about? Your husband and I are as beautiful as a flower, like a fish and a wild goose, ashamed as a flower and close to the moon, handsome and powerful, look at the portrait in that man's hand, can it compare with your husband and me?" Bei Tinghuang said After that, he pulled Mu Qingling forward and asked those warriors very politely, "Excuse me, big brother, who are you looking for?"
Everyone avoids these warriors, even the most powerful spiritual masters or sword masters are unwilling to cause trouble. And these two people still leaned forward, the warrior cursed inwardly, there is nothing wrong with this person, right? Extremely impatient, he waved his hands at Bei Tinghuang and the others, "Let's go, don't interrupt here!"
"What's your attitude? Didn't I see you perform official duties, and wonder if I can help you?" Bei Tinghuang rubbed his nose, looked annoyed, and stomped his feet, "Hmph, who is it?"
The angry man laughed, but when he saw Bei Tinghuang dressed in brocade clothes and jade ornaments, he was afraid of offending someone he shouldn't, so he unfolded the portrait in his hand and sent it to Bei Tinghuang, "Then help me, have you seen this?" people?"
"Who is this? He looks so ugly!" Bei Tinghuang tilted his neck and took a look, putting on a disgusted look.
"Your Excellency, I can only call her the Judge of God in the future." The warrior yelled fiercely at the crowd of onlookers, holding up the portrait in his hand, "The Temple of Judgment has an order, as long as anyone can report Bei Tinghuang, the **** God of Judge, Those who offer ten drops of source liquid will be rewarded; those who offer their heads will be rewarded with a god-breaking pill from the Temple of Judgment!"
"Hiss!"
The gasp of Qi Qi resounded in the crowd, looking at the portrait in the hands of the warrior with longing eyes, like a man who has been hungry for a long time, seeing a virgin with a beautiful body, feeling impatient The rhythm of wanting to pounce.
"I'll go!" Bei Tinghuang glanced at the crowd, cursing inwardly, although the person in this portrait is far from her, but now, the person in this portrait is indeed her identity again. Bei Tinghuang cleared her throat, tilted her head and glanced at the portrait, pretending to be enlightened, and pointed at the portrait, "I know, I know, I've seen this person before!"
"Have you seen it? Where is it?" The warrior grabbed Bei Tinghuang's chest by the skirt, almost wanting to eat her.
"Yes, in Huangcheng! I met her in Huangcheng, and I wanted to join Huangcheng. She thought my strength was too low, so I had no choice but to come out." What Bei Tinghuang said was true, making her feel The onlookers around let out a sigh.
Everyone knows that Beitinghuang is in Huangcheng, where there are seven gods, who dares to go in and arrest her?
"Didn't you say it or not?" If the warrior hadn't seen Bei Tinghuang's clear eyes and innocent expression, he would almost have thought that Bei Tinghuang was teasing him.
(end of this chapter)