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1789. Chapter 1789 Foundation Establishment Pill 7

Each of them seemed to have no bones, clinging to Chu Ye's body, half-dressed, and full of charm.

Not only did Chu Ye not refuse, he actually enjoyed it. He even stretched out a hand directly in front of his subordinates, reached into the towering hemisphere of one of the fairy queens, and kneaded it vigorously.

Immediately a layer of confused enjoyment appeared on the face of the Fairy Fairy, with a posture of love and lust, and a sweet voice.

Ling Luo's eyes twitched hard several times, and he was speechless. He sighed in his heart, he was really a real scumbag.

She couldn't help but feel happy now. Fortunately, she didn't really get married to Chu Ye, otherwise she wouldn't be happy because of his lewd temperament.

If you say unhappy, unhappy women will come.

"Chu Ye! What are you doing?!"

I don't know when, the deputy leader of the Qionghua Sect, Ling Ying, appeared at the door of the hall.

Ling Luo turned her head and saw Ling Ying looking furious, her apricot eyes widening, her eyebrows standing upright, and she rushed forward menacingly.

"How many times have I told you not to bring in these shady women? Have you ever taken my words to heart?"

Ling Ying was so angry that she rushed forward and immediately stood in front of Chu Ye. She stretched out a hand and pushed away the beautiful fairies who were leaning on Chu Ye's side.

When pushing, Ling Ying did not forget to use sharp nails, leaving extremely sharp blood marks on the faces and bodies of the fairies.

Several beautiful fairies screamed one after another, their faces were full of pain, and they were pitiful and did not dare to speak.

"You are presumptuous!"

Chu Ye was immediately furious, stepped forward, stretched out a hand, pressed Ling Ying's shoulder, and pushed her away from the beautiful fairies to prevent her from continuing to attack.

"I'm presumptuous? What do you mean I'm presumptuous? I, Ling Ying, am your legal wife, Chu Ye. If you bring back a shabby woman, your first wife is qualified to take care of her!"

Ling Ying was so angry that her chest was heaving with anger. Her eyes were blazing with flames as she glared at Chu Ye, as if she wanted to punch two holes in him before she would give up.

"The legal wife? What kind of legal wife are you? You are bitter and cruel. You can even kill your own sister without mercy. What qualifications does a woman like you have to be my Chu Ye's legal wife!"

Chu Ye felt that Ling Ying's shrewish behavior had made him lose face in front of his subordinates, so he became angry and accused her.

"ha?"

Faced with such an accusation, Ling Ying immediately showed a very ridiculous expression. She unceremoniously stretched out a finger, pointed at Chu Ye's nose, and said: "What qualifications do you have to accuse me? How dare you say that back then?"

Were you not involved at all in using the demon formation to sacrifice Ling Luo with fire? Now you are starting to pretend to be aloof!"

"Yes, I participated, but it was also instigated by you. I have admired Luo'er for a long time, but how could I be willing to kill him? If you hadn't repeatedly encouraged me and bewitched me, how could I have listened to the slander and acted like this?

Such a cruel thing?!"

Chu Ye completely broke up with Ling Ying. He no longer cared about the majesty of his sect leader and started arguing mercilessly.

A very funny smile appeared on Ling Luo's face below. She looked at the couple biting each other as if they were watching a ridiculous farce, and sneered again and again.

One is a scumbag, so scumbag that he can't be any more scumbag.

One is an evil woman, so evil that she cannot be evil anymore.


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