Jin Mi's figure blocked Zhuge Canglan's face, and the wings on her back suddenly grew big, fanning the ugly-looking moths away...

The golden honey fan was very powerful. The black moths were hit on the tree, hit and killed, and fell to the ground!

Jin Mi flew over and pinched a dead black moth. After seeing it, she threw the moth to the ground in anger, gritting her teeth and staring at Wen Jingle, who looked regretful.

"What a vicious stinky woman, she dares to deal with my master with such disgusting moth..."

Wen Jingle saw that all her moths died in Jinmi's hands, and she immediately hated her and wanted to kill her. This was a good thing she had obtained through hardships and was often reluctant to use it!

This little girl actually killed all the precious moths.

Wen Jingle yelled at Jin Mi in anger: "Little slut, dare to kill my princess's treasure, you can wait... I must make you look good!"

Zhuge Canglan turned around, staring at Wen Jingle with clear eyes!

She was so cold that she was trembling a few times, and she felt a little timid.

Jin Mi came to Zhuge Canglan with a moth and said angrily.

"Master, I have seen this kind of moth before. Although it is small, it is much more terrifying than a leech. Once it is bitten on an animal, it can't be removed. I saw with my own eyes that only a dozen moths ate a wolf and only the bones left... "

As soon as Jin Mi finished speaking, Zhuge Canglan's murderous aura seemed to explode.

A ball of fire grew from her hand holding the whip. The flames instantly spread along the whip to Wen Jingle's end. She screamed in shock and immediately let go.

As soon as Wen Jingle let go, Zhuge Canglan pulled the whip over, held the handle of the long whip, and whipped it over with his backhand.

The silver whip drew several sharp arcs in the air, sucking firmly on Wen Jingle!

She rolled on the ground in pain. Wen Jingle held the scalded hand and shouted, "Oh, you ugly monster, you are desperate, you dare to hurt me. Even if you have a hundred heads, it is not enough to cut..."

It happened to see Qian Zeyu walking towards this side with an angry look on his face. Wen Jingle glanced at Zhuge Canglan fiercely. She didn't get up from the ground, and she cried and said aggrievedly.

"Sixth brother, if you don't come, I'll be beaten to death by this ugly girl. Look... what she beat me up? When this ugly girl saw that my whip was good, she asked me for it. If I didn't give it to her, I would steal my whip and whip me. You can help me get rid of this little bitch."

Wen Jingle is tricky and willful, and relies on the favor of the empress dowager to be domineering.

But she is not a fool, and she has learned a lot of the sinister thoughts in the palace.

With just one sentence, it means that the deer is a horse, which reverses right and wrong, and pushes all the mistakes on Zhuge Canglan!

When Jinmi heard this, she immediately stopped working. She was like a kitten with hair blown up, instantly pounced on Wen Jingle's arm, and used both hands to tear her hair.

"Bad woman, shameless bad woman... You obviously bullied my master, beat you to death, and let you lie..."

Jinmi's strength was particularly strong this time, but in just two or three strokes, Wen Jingle's hair was torn off several strands, and she kept shouting for help because of the pain.

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Chapter completed!