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Chapter nine hundred and sixty second hook up with the head of the beauty(2/2)

"Bad guy, you must die a good death, wuwuwuwu..."

"Scold me, I'll let you scold me!"

Qin Chao's slap is just a slap.

"You are hateful, you bastard, you bastard, you are vile, you are despicable, you are shameless!"

Xuanyuan Yeyu immediately searched for all the curse words in his life.

"I'll let you scold me!"

Qin Chao slapped him again.

Xuanyuan Yeyu also had a stubborn temper, a typical stubborn donkey. He endured the pain and continued to curse.

Qin Chao slapped him so many times that his wrists were a little sore.

"I said...have you finished scolding..."

"No!"

Xuanyuan Yeyu gritted his silver teeth and turned around to glare at Qin Chao, "Come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds! Although I, Xuanyuan Yeyu, am not as good as you in cultivation, I will never bow my head and admit defeat to you!"

"Hey...have you not been beaten enough..."

Qin Chao said, stretched out his hand and touched Xuanyuan Yeyu's buttocks, "Or do you feel good about being beaten?"

The concepts of touching and hitting are definitely different.

The beating hurt so much that Xuanyuan Yeyu took it as a shame.

When I touched it, it felt wrong.

Immediately, a strange feeling hit Xuanyuan Yeyu's heart.

Her body trembled slightly, her face turned red with embarrassment, she gritted her teeth and fell silent.

"Master Xuanyuan, why don't you speak? Are you tired of scolding?"

Qin Chao thought that this girl had given up, so he couldn't help but joked, "Are you going to put up with this and then bring your four major families together to destroy my prestige?"

"I, how can I control the people of the four major families..."

Xuanyuan Yeyu's tears were originally just in the circles of his eyes. Now, they trickled down, "I, I'm just a useless palace master...Besides this Misty Palace, where else can I go?"

What prestige is there to use?"

"Why are you still crying..."

What Qin Chao was most afraid of was girls crying.

Now that Xuanyuan Yeyu was crying, he couldn't bear to teach her any more, so he let her go.

As soon as Xuanyuan Yeyu's feet landed on the ground, he immediately felt a burning pain in his buttocks and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You men will only make us girls cry... This is your greatest skill."

She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she said.

"Who said that!"

Qin Chao suddenly raised his eyebrows, "My uncle is very capable, but you haven't had the chance to see it yet!"

"Bah! What else can you do besides bullying me, the little misty palace master, you are such a loser."

Xuanyuan Yeyu refuses to admit defeat.

"Look at you, you are also the leader of Piaomiao Peak. You cry all the time. How embarrassing."

Qin Chao wiped her tears.

Feeling the warmth of Qin Chao's hand, Xuanyuan Yeyu suddenly felt a sense of uncertainty.

This man...he is actually quite good.

God, what are you thinking about?

I was almost deceived by the man's sweet words.

"go!"

She stretched out her hand and patted Qin Chao's hand away, "I don't need your persuasion, Master! Also, the term "Master of Piaomiao Peak" is just a joke now."

As she spoke, she secretly rubbed her buttocks, and then sneered, "The four major families have long since refused to recognize the bloodline of the Xuanyuan family. The Dongfang family even wants to replace it. I can live here, but I also want to

Thank you for their kindness!"

"Are you saying that your rights have been emptied out?"

Qin Chao asked.

"Actually... there's nothing we can do about it."

Xuanyuan Yeyu sighed, "Of the eight sects, only Piaomiao Peak's system is the strangest. The leaders of each generation are members of the Xuanyuan family, just like the emperor is hereditary. However, there is always a generation whose strength is not enough.

.For example, I, Xuanyuan Yeyu. My mother died early, and I was only thirteen years old when I ascended the throne. At that time, the Dongfang family was the most powerful, and Dongfang Ying and the others directly took away all my rights. Now, except for

Tintin, as well as this huge Misty Palace, there is nothing left."

Xuanyuan Yeyu said, stretched out his hand, endured the pain, bent down, and picked up his little monkey.

The little monkey is very well-behaved and wipes away his master's tears.

Qin Chao suddenly understood why Xuanyuan Yeyu had brought him here and trapped him here.

She is really lonely and just wants to find someone to accompany her.

"In that case..."

Qin Chao walked up to Xuanyuan Yeyu in a few steps, put a hand on her snow-white shoulder, and asked gently, "Are you willing to leave this empty misty palace?"

"You, what do you mean..."

Xuanyuan Yeyu was startled when someone touched his shoulder, but he was inexplicably calm.

Anyway, even such a shameful place as the butt was touched, let alone the shoulders.

Is this guy destined to bully me?

"I can make a deal with you."

The Qin Dynasty began to play the role of the devil again.

"What deal?"

Xuanyuan Yeyu didn't quite understand.
Chapter completed!
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