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128 Dragon King's Woman!

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Luofu was speechless when asked by Fusang. She didn't expect that this woman was really sharp-tongued. She only thought that Feng Teng liked elegant and quiet girls, but she didn't expect that she would fall in love with a girl like Fusang who had no etiquette at all.

"What are you doing here? This is the position of the Dragon King. Do you dare to let a mortal sit here? The Holy Mother will be here in a moment. People with a little etiquette startle the Holy Mother. Who will take on this responsibility?" Luo Fu.

He winked at the person behind him and said sternly.

"Fairy Luofu, I think there is no one more qualified to sit here than her!" Although Moro disliked Fusang, Fusang's true temperament really impressed him, so he couldn't help but offered to help.

"Your Highness Moro, what do you mean by this? Is she more noble than the Dragon King?" Luofu glanced at Moro, now the leader of the underworld.

Moro sneered, walked a few steps forward, and stood side by side with Fusang.

"Dragon King's woman, do you think you are qualified to sit like this?"

Luofu's beautiful eyes flashed with pain. This was the fact she least wanted to admit, but Moro still said it.

"What, she is the Dragon King's woman?"

"When did the Dragon King fall in love with a woman in this world~"

"No matter how you look at this woman, she is inferior to Fairy Luofu. How could the Dragon King choose her?"

"Fairy Luofu is better suited to the Dragon King. This woman is not worthy of the Dragon King at all."

"Hey, I really feel sorry for Fairy Luofu. The relationship that lasted tens of thousands of years was ruined by a mortal woman. The Dragon King is too cruel."

"Fairy Luofu has been waiting for the Dragon King, but the Dragon King actually brought another woman to the Celestial Palace event. It was so unexpected."



Moro's words "the Dragon King's woman" caused an uproar. Everyone immediately began to feel unfair for the infatuated Luofu, and expressed their disgust and hatred for Fusang, the "third party" who intervened.

Even if Fusang didn't understand the situation, he still heard some clues from these discussions. The most obvious one was that Feng Teng and Fairy Luofu were once in a relationship, so Fairy Luofu would always target him.

I really didn’t expect that Feng Teng’s old lover turned out to be Fairy Luofu. It turned out that Feng Teng’s so-called friendship was explained like this. It turned out that in everyone’s eyes, they were a couple, but he was the one who rashly stepped in.

He is totally incompatible with the people above him.

Yes, Feng Teng is so powerful that he even looks down upon the gods and even threatens to overthrow the Heavenly Palace. Can his woman be just a random person?

To say that she is a Feng Teng woman is to humiliate herself. There is nothing about her that is worthy of comparison with Luofu.

The corner of Fusang's mouth raised a bitter self-deprecating look, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind:

"That person I saw in the woods was you, right?" Fuso asked, clutching his heart.

If it is really Luofu, then Feng Teng and her have unresolved feelings for each other, and the best proof is that they embrace each other without feeling.

"That's right, it's me. The Dragon King still has me in his heart, you are just a condiment for him to fall into the mortal world." The powerful public opinion spoke for Luofu, which inevitably gave her more confidence.

Even though Luofu knew that what she said was just self-deception, she still couldn't help but use words to disguise herself and maintain the little dignity she had left.

"It's very good. You and he are a perfect match. They are really a match made in heaven. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. It's great!" Fusang felt dizzy and was talking incoherently. She felt like her chest was being squeezed.

There was such a big stone pressing down on me that I couldn't breathe at all. The sharp stone points pierced my heart bit by bit, and blood seeped out drop by drop, but it could only flow to the deepest part of my heart.

All the surrounding discussions disappeared and became extremely silent. Fusang could only see the mouths of those people opening and closing, but there was no sound.

"Hey, woman!" Moro shouted worriedly.

Fusang was very arrogant. Even in the underworld, he had an aura that he didn't know where he came from. But now, he was wilting and had no energy at all.

Fuso turned around and looked into Moro's dark eyes, but what on earth was he talking about?

"Fairy Luofu, whether you admit it or not, she is the Dragon King's woman, and even if she has no relationship with the Dragon King, she is still a guest brought in by the Immortal Qingchen. Do you want to drive away the guests who come to the Immortal in the early morning?"

Immortals covet Luofu's beauty, but Moro is not the same. Women are a disaster to him. Just look at the one in his own family. Otherwise, he would not have to work hard to take over the affairs of the underworld in advance.

"Yes, she did come in with Qingchen Immortal, and it is a kind of chance that she came to Yaochi Wonderland." At this time, a relatively fair voice was heard from those sitting there.

"I didn't say I wanted to drive her away, I just wanted to say that this is the Dragon King's position and she has no right to sit in it!" Luofu stared at Fusang closely, examining the subtle changes on her face.

Fusang, who was originally dead silent, suddenly raised his head, as if he had come to life.

"Isn't he just a monster? Do you think I care about his position? Do you think this position is made of gold! Just leave." Originally, Fusang felt that he was incompatible with this place. If it weren't for the purpose of saving Uncle Weng, he took the purple celery flower.

Gen, she won't come here either.

Now Luofu's attitude is very clear. Ninety-nine percent of the time he will not give her the purple celery root. Staying here will only make her humiliate herself even more. Instead of doing this, it is better to leave as soon as possible. Maybe there are other ways

It can save Uncle Weng.

"Sit with me!" Moro suddenly took Fusang's hand and walked to his seat.

Fusang looked at the hand holding his own in surprise. This guy obviously hated her touching him, but at this moment, he actually took the initiative to hold his hand. Fusang suddenly felt very touched.

"Your Highness Moro, do you know what you are doing now?" Luofu never expected that Moro would have such a relationship with Fusang.

Moro glanced at Luofu coldly,

"This palace only knows that Fairy Luofu is the head of the Baihua Fairy. She is supposed to be kind-hearted and kind to others, but it turns out she is nothing more than that! After all, the rumors are just rumors. It turns out that you still have to meet her."

Luofu's face darkened, and just when she was about to retort, another dissatisfied voice rang out,

"So what if I'm a mortal? I'm a mortal too. Why, do immortals look down on mortals?"

Fusang raised his eyes and saw that the handsome young man, with an unhappy face, was walking towards them step by step. Because his back was to the sun, Fusang could only see a blurry outline and could not see his facial features clearly.

It wasn't until the person came closer that Fusang could see clearly.

"Why are you here?"

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