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Value and not value

No one has ever touched a snake. In this continent, all snakes are poisonous and will be poisoned even if touched. But this woman is holding a golden snake in her arms...

I have never seen a snake glowing with golden light, and there is something like a crown on its head, the snake king!

Thinking of this word, Feng Mingyue's steps became unsteady and she took a step back. This woman... can actually play with snakes!

"You..." Feng Mingyue was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do. He had been waiting for this for so long, but now he was defeated because of this woman. He was unwilling to accept it.

Looking at Wushuang in a blink of an eye, a look of cruelty flashed across her face. Just because she was a snake, how could she be sure that she was a god? Could it be Feng Xinglie's plan?

"Little girl, I will not be fooled by you. If you know what you are doing, get out of here. Otherwise, I will kill you without any body parts." At this point, it was obvious that Qiu Feng Mingyue was a little afraid of Wu Shuang.

When Wushuang saw this, his face was full of disdain. He raised his eyes to meet Feng Mingyue's eyes: "Don't you have long ears? Didn't you hear clearly what I said? He, I am going to make a decision today."

That lazy posture and a pair of deep eyes made Feng Mingyue really have no clue. How could a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl have such a pair of eyes and such a arrogant attitude?

Feng Mingyue was really afraid of Wushuang, but he couldn't stand it no matter what. He clearly had the chance to win, but he didn't expect that the sudden turn of events made him fall from the top.

The sudden change made his inner anger increase a bit.

"Don't toast or eat as fine. It doesn't seem worth it to die here for a man. I'm warning you for the last time. If you want to survive, go away!" Feng Mingyue had a gloomy face.

The surrounding Lan Zun dead soldiers are deliberately preparing to attack, waiting for orders. As long as Feng Mingyue gives the order, they will attack collectively.

"Oh, it's up to you whether it's worth what I say. It's not your turn to speak, like a bug." After half a second of hesitation, Wushuang sneered and became even more merciless.

She has never thought about the question of whether it is worth it or not. What she does is worth it if she says it is worth it, and it is not worth it if she says it is not worth it.

Bedbug? I have to say that Feng Mingyue was angry, and the uncontrollable murderous aura spread all over her body.

"Come here, kill me." This woman actually dared to embarrass him. She was so courageous. He didn't care about any gods. He finally waited for this opportunity. He couldn't miss it. He absolutely couldn't.

Feng Xinglie must die...

After receiving the order, the eight Lan Zun dead soldiers immediately surrounded Wushuang, and the fighting spirit in their hands continued to condense.

Why, the recommendations are getting less and less, the collections are getting less and less... I cry, I cry a lot... Woo hoo, please give me some help, collect it, recommend it...


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