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Chapter 200 Once you meet, you will see a thousand years [4]

Yue Rushuang and Ye Han simply wished that Luo Qi would die immediately.

Ahhhhh!

Their unparalleled lord actually hugged Luo Qi.

This is nothing, what’s abominable is that Luo Qi actually dares to ignore the Lord?

Si Mubai felt that the Lord’s aura was not right, so he walked forward with a dark face and blocked Mu Qingqian’s way.

"Lolo."

"Um?"

Si Mubai winked at Mu Qingqian and signaled that the Lord would come, she could not be so unscrupulous.

Mu Qingqian understood at a glance, and she shrugged, OK, she won’t go against the Lord.

She is obedient and keep a low profile.

Standing aside with Si Mubai, Mu Qingqian did not walk to the third floor, but just lowered her head and did not speak.

The Lord stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a purple robe, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Just when everyone thought that the Lord would kill Luo Qi and the Great Thunder, Yun Ye Emperor never saw Mu Qingqian and left.

And the direction of departure was the third floor of the Hall of Heroes!

Everyone was shocked and looked at Mu Qingqian with their own thoughts.

"Hmph! I don't know what luck Luo Qi has left, but he can actually get the Lord to save him."

"I have never seen such a rude person. Didn't she know that the Lord has a serious obsession with cleanliness? He hugged her, the boy, and I guess the Lord can't eat for a month. I feel so distressed."

"What do you know? Luo Qi is not intruding you, so you have to let Luo Qi be as ignorant as you, so you feel normal?"

"That's right, Luo Qi is called personality."

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The originally good crowd was divided into two groups.

A group of accusations and insults Mu Qingqian seemed to have committed an unforgivable crime.

A group of supporters of Mu Qingqian felt that she was a rational approach.

Mu Qingqian raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, cursing inwardly: "Damage!"

It is said that beauty is in trouble.

Who said that Lan Yan would not be in trouble?

The Lord is so evil, look at the appearance of losing these three souls one by one and seven souls.

Outside the Temple of Valhalla.

Above the ancient trees.

Na Wuyue stared at the white mist mirror that had turned into white and frowned with beautiful eyebrows.

"Master, why did the picture suddenly become like this?" Gu Shuang said.

Just now, he watched the little girl movie with his master to deal with the undead master.

The undead master slapped the little girl, and the little girl fell from the second floor of the Heroic Hall.

Just as she fell down, the Baiwu Mirror suddenly became bored, and there was no clear picture at all.

"He's out."

"he?"

"The Lord of the Holy Palace."

The lonely two paused.

"Only his breath can interfere with my spell casting." The White Mist Mirror's magic was destroyed by that guy, so there was no picture to see.

Nan Wushuang raised his lips and smiled, "Let's go, I'm going to see how that little girl got the double tree in person."

At this time, Mu Qingqian, they had been in the Hall of Heroes for two days, and there were still five days left, so she could use it to find a double tree to deal with it.

According to Xiaoqi's sense of smell, the double trees are on the third floor.

When he stepped on the rotating ladder leading to the third floor, Mu Qingqian smelled a scent that came towards him.

It's like the fragrance of flowers.

Just as everyone was guessing what would happen on the third floor, they stood on the third floor.

Into the eyes, there is a pink peach blossom forest in the huge space!

Here, there is no killing, no blood, no death energy or yin spirit.

Some are just beautiful peach blossom forests.
Chapter completed!
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