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Chapter 484 Little bitch

"What?" Aunt Qing was confused.

What is this, she is not a man, why would you want to rob a woman?

The puzzled aunt suddenly remembered after seeing Yu Sheng's sly smile that this boy had heard the Painting Fairy say that she liked women.

As for who spread the word, Aunt Qing also knows.

No wonder Aunt Wang ran out quickly when she saw Hua Xian. She was asked to send the two of them away, and that's how she did it.

Seeing Yu Sheng still winking and smiling, Aunt Qing said: "What am I going to do to steal your sweetheart? I already like the sister."

Looking at Yu Sheng casually, Aunt Qing said with a smile on her lips, "I will bring my sister out for you to see some other time."

Yu Sheng froze in gloating, who is this little bitch?

Little did he know that my aunt was thinking about what she would look like after dressing up as a woman for the rest of her life, and she was looking forward to it as she thought about it.

"Bring her out, bring her out." The painting fairy also wanted to see her, "and tell her not to steal my girl."

"Don't worry, no one will steal your girl." Aunt Qing rolled her eyes, "It's not like she's going to conquer the country."

"It's really stunning. It's not an exaggeration to say that she's prettier than you." As soon as Aunt Qing finished speaking, the painting fairy opened her mouth to retort.

He didn't even have time to put down the tea cup in his hand, and saw that there was no doubt in Aunt Qing's eyes.

"More beautiful than my mother?" Yu Sheng asked nonchalantly from the side.

"Of course...it's not as good as King Donghuang, but it's still okay to be second." The painting fairy breathed a sigh of relief after saying that.

He looked at Yu Sheng with resentful eyes, this bastard, if he hadn't been clever, he would have been led into a ditch.

"Second?" Yu Sheng was disdainful. He didn't believe that this girl was more beautiful than his aunt.

He rolled his eyes and said, "My little aunt is more beautiful than King Donghuang, what else you have is just enough to rank third."

"Ahem!" Hua Xian choked on her breath, and Aunt Qing almost doubled over, thinking that was not what I said.

Yu Sheng looked at them proudly, feeling that he had found a place for his little aunt.

"You, you are cruel enough." Hua Xian gave a thumbs up. This kid used his trump card. He really couldn't refute.

If he had said these words, the painting fairy would have felt that he had wandered to the end of the world.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. Alliance Leader Yu will arrive soon, and you will know who is better then." The Painting Fairy waved his hand.

"Anyway, anyone who dares to be more beautiful than my aunt is more beautiful than my mother. I will tell my mother when the time comes." Yu Sheng raised his head.

"You, you" Huaxian pointed at Yu Sheng, "you are truly the king's true son and a good son."

The painting fairy sighed, stood up and walked out of the Bayong Tower without saying goodbye.

He turned to the left, "the direction is wrong." Aunt Qing reminded him.

The painting fairy turned back and walked to the right.

"Wrong again." Yu Sheng reminded.

The painting fairy turned to look at him, turned around and walked south, walking around the Xiao Wall and left.

Yu Sheng turned around and saw his aunt looking him up and down, the cunning in her eyes overflowing.

Yu Sheng hurriedly took a step back, "What do you want to do?"

"No, it's nothing." My aunt looked away and replied seriously.

She suddenly felt that if she dressed as a woman for the rest of her life, she would not be the most powerful person in the country, but at least she would be pleasing to the eye.

Thinking in my mind, my aunt looked at Yu Sheng inexplicably again, and Yu Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away.

"Hmph, you still managed to escape from my grasp." My aunt clenched her fists. She had plenty of ways to make Yu Sheng surrender.



After walking for an unknown amount of time, the little monster followed Monk Hai to a forest.

The trees are mostly broad-leafed and look a bit lonely in the harsh winter, making it difficult for people to enter.

"Why haven't you arrived at Yangzhou yet? Didn't you say it's quite close? We've been walking for three days and three nights now." The little monster stopped.

"Don't worry, you're right to listen to me. It's not far ahead." Monk Hai patted his chest to assure himself.

The little monster believed him again and was about to follow Monk Hai into the woods when a cold wind blew inside and there was a faint sound of crying.

The little monster was too scared to go in, "What if there is a cruel monster inside?"

"You are stupid, we are just monsters, ferocious monsters, there is nothing to be afraid of." Monk Hai said.

"Oh, that's right." The little monster woke up, and when Monk Zaihai raised his foot to go in, he asked again, "What should I do if someone is there?"

"If there is anyone, capture him and sell him as a slave." Monk Hai said.

"That's right." When the little monster heard that he could make money, he walked in with Guagua in his hand.

After entering the woods, the crying sounds that I just heard became clearer, and there were also faint sounds of beatings and scoldings.

The two monsters looked at each other and quickly moved toward the source of the sound.

When Monk Hai was about to get closer, he was about to poke his head in to see what was going on. The little monster suddenly stopped him and pointed at his head.

Monk Hai raised his head and saw a lot of withered yellow leaves on the branches of the trees in front of him, and a yellow tail sticking out from under the withered yellow leaves.

If it hadn't been for the little monster's reminder, Monk Hai wouldn't have known there was a monster hiding here.

Looking at each other with the little monster, Monk Hai jumped up and grabbed the monster's slightly swaying tail, and pulled it down with a "swish" sound.

"What's the sound?" The voice of Realm came from outside, and at the same time there were footsteps approaching.


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