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1277. Chapter 1277 My Site 4

If you are shy, then they should go up and explain. Don't make the young couple who finally got together get into trouble. That would be bad.

The wind is blowing across the world, and the autumn wind is lingering.

Rushing away, Liu Biyao was like a ferocious beast, rushing crazily towards the Wangtianya East Palace where Luo Yu lived.

That ferocious expression was almost like a ghost.

It must be Jun Luoyu, it must be her.

She didn't drink the wine at all, she just had a little bit of it. How could she be drunk?

It is said that Jun Luoyu's elixir skills are even better than those of the Holy Medicine Master. She must be the one responsible for it. It must be...

Rushing out like crazy, Liu Biyao's figure looked like an angry sword in the night.

And wherever she passed along the way, there were no Wangtianya guards on night watch.

It was as empty as an ownerless courtyard.

Behind her, Master Feng, whose martial arts skills were higher than hers, disappeared after several pursuits. For some reason, he was getting further and further away from Liu Biyao.

The night is turbulent.

Liu Biyao felt a wave of anger rising in her chest, almost making her explode.

The raging anger radiating from the bottom of her heart seemed to burn her to the point of losing her consciousness, and all she could think about was seeking revenge on Jun Luoyu, revenge.

"Bang."

In this rush and rage, Liu Biyao rushed into the Min Palace behind the Wangtianya Political Palace, where Wangtianya stacked all memorials and important letters.

As soon as Liu Biyao rushed over and entered the outer hall of Min Palace, she bumped into a string of thin fighting spirit water balloons that broke at a touch.

Those Dou Qi water balloons lying across the outer hall of Min Palace burst into pieces as soon as Liu Biyao touched them like this.

A trace of black water flowed out instantly.

What? Liu Biyao was shocked.

With one stroke on his body with his fingers, several blue vindictive lighting fireballs were immediately thrown towards the black water.

"Baguio." At the same moment, Master Feng, who was thrown away by her, caught up with her and shouted from a distance.

And the moment his voice fell, Liu Biyao had already seen clearly the black water in front of him through the blue firelight.

It's not water or oil, it's fire oil.


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