After traveling here, the tribulations continued, and things that I had never dared to think about in my life happened twice in a row.
For a moment, Peirong was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Should he agree to this old woman?
However, if you think about it, if you let Yin Xiaohan and the others go, maybe they will try their best to rescue him later.
Forget it, at worst, it’s not as good as God’s calculations. Wasn’t there an accident when I got married to Yin Xiaohan?
"Okay! Let them go first."
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Peirong really couldn’t figure out what treasure she had hidden in her body?
After she nodded, the old woman smiled and disappeared into the magic stone.
"It's really unlucky to marry such a perverted prince."
Peirong tugged at the iron locks that bound her, and while she was talking to herself, the Blue Devil King came in. Sure enough, a mother is a mother, and she can make her son docile with just a few words.
"Who is the pervert?"
She just cursed casually, but he actually heard it clearly
Raising her eyebrows, Peirong just looked at him coldly.
The Blue Demon King waved his hand, and soon two guards came over and let Peirong go.
"You are not qualified to marry me. Wait until you reach the fifth level of magic stone, then I will consider letting your companions go..."
not qualified?
Peirong pressed her slightly red wrist, lowered her eyebrows coldly, and said disdainfully: "Huh, don't worry, I'm not willing to marry you yet. If it weren't for the sake of your mother's good deeds for you, I would rather die."
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"Would you rather die? Do you think I dare not kill you? It would be easy for me to make you disappear forever. If I don't give you a step up, you still get on my nose and roll back to your training room!"
A trace of gloom flashed across the eyes of the Blue Demon King, and he left with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want to take another look at Peirong.
But Peirong felt like he had met an opponent. Thinking about it, if he could really cultivate to the fifth level of magic stone, and with his own physical strength, he would definitely be able to defeat him.
It’s not certain who will have the last laugh?
snort!
He didn't even look at her background, so how could she surrender so easily?
Peirong turned around with his sword and returned to the blocked magic stone rooms.