The crowd that was originally congested was pushed out of a narrow passage by a powerful mysterious force. Yue raised her head gently and happened to look at the woman opposite her. The smell of gunpowder instantly spread in the surrounding air.

"Senior sister, please come inside!" Mo Bai was wearing black clothes, black hair was like the night sky, thick eyebrows flew into his temples, and his eyes seemed to have a pool of spring water, clear but not without being soft.

His body bent slightly and made a gesture to the woman beside him.

"Miss Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" The charming and gentle voice had an undetectable murderous intent. Xuan Wuqing was wearing tender pink clothes, covered with white veils, and the skirt winding on the ground was outlined with clean plum blossoms, which slowly bloomed as her steps moved.

"With Miss Xuan thinking about her day and night, how could I have a bad life?" Yue's gentle smile seemed to be the purest petals in the world, slowly spreading, and the faint fragrance was flowing.

The two stood face to face, one laughed in a charming and colorful way, and the other laughed in an orchid in an empty valley. It seemed friendly, but the atmosphere around it became more and more strange.

"What a pity. Miss Ye, you will be in a bad life soon. I hope you can still laugh so happily then!" Xuan Wuqing said as he walked over to Duanmuchen and raised his head. His delicate face was dazzling, "Senior brother, the master asked me to take you to see her!"

Xuan Wuqing's eyes were as gentle as water. No matter how cruel Duanmu Chen was to her, she could never stop the love in her heart. It seemed to be an obsession that trapped her into a demon.

At the same time, she glanced at Yue provocatively, as if she was sure Duanmu Chen would go with her.

Duanmu Chen's gaze jumped directly from her and fell on Chu Xiong, saying in a deep voice: "Master Chu, take me to the Chu family!"

You have to quickly destroy the Chu family by one, so that our youngest son can be Duanmu!

Xuan Wuqing couldn't believe it. Duanmu Chen had always been respectful to Fairy Feng, so how could he violate the order?

In desperation, she grabbed Duanmu Chen's sleeve and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother, the master is really angry this time!"

Duanmuchen stroked his finger, and the sleeves that were grabbed by Xuan Wuqing instantly torn apart and fell to the ground.

He didn't need any words, and the disgust on his face could easily turn Xuan Wuqing's face white.

And he went to Yue Qingqing's side, held her waist and whispered gently to her.

Yue gently raised her eyebrows at Xuan Wuqing: "It will be bad soon, how fast will it be? No matter what, it will be a matter of the future. But Miss Xuan seems to be in trouble now, and the slutty smile on her face must be held up!"

The sarcastic tone made a flash of jealousy flash in Xuan Wuqing's eyes. This woman must be eliminated, otherwise the senior brother would never be able to return to her side.

As long as the master knows that the senior brother turns a blind eye to her summoning, he will definitely be furious.

Few people can bear the master's anger in the fairyland, even if the senior brother is promoted to Xianxuan, it is useless.

Xuan Wuqing clenched his fists tightly, his beautiful face a little distorted, as if he had predicted that Yue Qingqing would be photographed into minced meat, and pleasure appeared in his sinister eyes.

On the side, Chu Xiong's gaze was stuck on Xuan Wuqing from the beginning. He had heard that the Lord of Wuqing Pavilion was very beautiful, but he didn't expect that it was so beautiful that even sadness and anger were so beautiful.
Chapter completed!