Zhao Wushuang looked at Bu Hairou holding his hand and pursed her lips.

Bu Hairou treats her very well.

but……

"I don't want to be the Lord of the Temple of the God of War."

Zhao Wushuang said with his head down.

"What?"

Bu Hairou frowned, and a look of displeasure appeared on her face: "Master of the Temple of the God of Martial Arts, you are the ones who are the ones who are not. Why do you say you don't want to think about it? Is Ye Chuyue coercive and tempting you?"

"No." Zhao Wushuang looked up at the sky where the sun and moon were not visible: "I just suddenly felt that the Lord of the Temple of the God of War is her. Princess, I'm sorry, I am the daughter of Zhao Ting of the Temple of the God of War. My mission was to follow the Lord of the God of War. I could not betray the Lord of the God of the God of War."

Bu Hairou's eyes were stained with gloom.

"Zhao Wushuang, is this your answer to this princess?"

Bu Hairou sneered: "This princess treats you so well, how do you repay me? I, Bu Hairou, have raised an ungrateful wolf whom I am not familiar with? Wushuang, you disappointed me too much. You can't betray the palace master. You can, you have to destroy the martial dantian and cut off this body of cultivation. I will give you freedom."

Zhao Wushuang's eyes trembled, and he looked at Bu Hairou, who was completely different from the past, in disbelief.

She and Bu Hairou have always been master-servant relationships...

In Bu Hairou's eyes, she might be a wild dog that she spent a lot of money to raise.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Zhao Wushuang is an open and honest person.

She didn't want to owe Bu Hairou.

Without hesitation, she took out a dagger and stabbed it in her abdomen.

Before the blade touched her clothes, it was opened by a thunderous force.

Zhao Wushuang and Bu Hairou looked over together.

"Ye Chuyue, what are you doing? There is no business here."

Bu Hairou didn't plan to play with Ye Chuyue, and she revealed her true face directly.

"I am here to pick up my child, are there any problems?"

Chu Yue walked over slowly with a knife in her back and looked at Zhao Wushuang coldly: "I'm so stupid. You can do whatever others ask you to do. Will you go as well if she asks you to eat shit?"

Zhao Wushuang: "..." Along the way, the palace master was particularly kind to her, and now he is scary.

"Zhao Wushuang was trained by this princess. If she wants to leave, she will have to lose her cultivation, which is reasonable." Bu Hai Judo.

"What kind of intentions did Qilin Emperor cultivate Zhao Wushuangan? As a daughter, don't you know?"

Chu Yue wrapped her hands around her chest and sneered: "You just want to use Zhao Wushuang to become the master of the Martial God Temple to control the Martial God Temple. This wolf's ambition is obvious. Do you still have the face to let the people in my palace lose their cultivation? She is the daughter of the God of War Zhao Ting. She can have today's strength by talent and hard work, not you. You have not signed any master-servant contracts between you, so what qualifications are there to threaten Wushuang with this?"

Zhao Wushuang's combat ability is undoubtedly super strong.

That is definitely not a flower stand made of pills, but a strong man who is truly refined.

Bu Hairou destroyed Zhao Wushuang's past efforts with just one word, and it was ridiculous to blame himself for all the credit.

"Ye Chuyue, this princess doesn't want to ask about anything about you, but Zhao Wushuang doesn't belong to you. Even if there is no contract, I am her master." Bu Hairou said angrily.

Zhao Wushuang's lips were pursed into a line.

This is what the princess really thinks.

She once thought that they were like-minded friends.

"She is from my martial temple, you hear it clearly."

Chu Yue pulled Zhao Wushuang behind her and glanced at Bu Hairou coldly: "I want to steal someone, please give me a try."

Zhao Wushuang looked at the back in front of him, and a circle of redness appeared in his eyes.

She suddenly walked out from behind Chu Yue, looked directly at Bu Hairou, and said, "Emperor Ye Tian also liked my talent back then. I would choose the Qilin Heavenly Emperor because of you. You told me that the Martial God Temple is not as good as that of the time. As the daughter of the God of War, I must have great ambitions and can realize my ambitions with you. My original intention has never changed. All I want is the Martial God Temple to restore the glory of the past, but this is not a matter of a day or a night. Now I have seen hope in the Lord of the Palace, and I have become more determined to make my way. Princess, I once thought that we might have been friends for a moment, but not. Over the years, ask yourself, have you and the Qilin Heavenly Emperor really given me any help? I have not done the reward mission to hunt for heaven and earth treasures to return to you?"

She was so immersed in her emotions.

Now she would never let the palace master face Bu Hairou alone.

Chu Yue looked at Zhao Wushuang with relief, who was considering her.

The next moment, Zhao Wushuang then said, "Of course, if there is anything else, just look for my palace master. If it really doesn't work, you can fight."

Chu Yue twitched a few times.

It turns out that Zhao Wushuang puts Yin Ya into practice what he has learned.

Chu Yue was in chaos in the wind, and speechless, she used her spiritual sense to force 100,000 Yin Crows to run around in the soul wildly.

Because the 100,000 crows were quarreling to death, they simply closed their souls.

The moment before the soul was closed, Zhuque escaped early.

"Princess--"

Si Lieyang's voice sounded, calling Bu Hairou to go back.

The eleventh voice of the dark sound appeared, and the fog at the entrance of the Hundred Ghosts' Forest was getting lighter and lighter.

"Wushuang, you will regret your hasty decision today."

Bu Hairou shook her sleeves and returned to her own team.

"Will you regret it?" Chu Yue asked lazily.

"Do you regret not following the Palace Master earlier? That's indeed." Zhao Wushuang smiled with his lips pulling.

"Slutty."

Chu Yue felt chills and stretched her waist toward the depths.

After a few steps, he saw Zhao Wushuang still staying where he was, looked back and raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go."

"good."

Zhao Wushuang followed with a smile.

Chu Yue shrugged.

have to!

I opened my mouth to eat.

You have to work hard and make money.

Otherwise, I can't afford it.

Although he felt so slandered in his heart, Chu Yue was covered in a bright smile on his face.

Not long after she and Zhao Wushuang met with the team, the twelfth voice of darkness sounded.

Warriors from all walks of life are like dormant leopards waiting for an opportunity to move.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the mist.

After a long silence and death silence, the warriors rushed towards the Forest of Hundred Ghosts one after another.

"Master Chu."

Scar King said: "We have many of Ling Tian's brothers who have died in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. They are all because of this damn demonic obstacle aura. These auras are very terrifying. Even high-level armor and shields can corrode instantly. When we enter the realm of demonic obstacles, we brothers will walk in the front and use the mysterious power of martial arts to condense the shield method. Master Chu, don't worry, even if we die, we will send you to the Forest of Hundred Ghosts!"

They had made plans to use martial arts as magic elixirs to protect Chu Yue and his group.

They have no power, no power, no wealth, no position, only full of high ambitions, and will never be destroyed until death!

"Need not."

Chu Yue said: "When entering the realm of demon obstacles, everyone under my command will close the martial roots of the Dantian. You must not use any martial arts mysterious power. Please remember what I said!"

Scar King and others looked at it in surprise, and even suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Close the martial roots of the Dantian?

Wouldn't that be going to the realm of demons and lying to die...
Chapter completed!