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Loulan's words had completely exposed Mu Ruge's true face. He was still immersed in finding the master's joy. He was so painful like five thunders. He opened the distance between him and Mu Ruge, with red eyes as red as blood.
The eyes are full of
He was angry, but he couldn't take action after all.
This woman is so similar to her master, how could he hurt her?
"Huzi, come here!" Mu Ruge said. She thought Huzi would be as obedient as before, but Huzi did not move, stared at Mu Ruge, gritted his teeth and said, "You are not my master, my master is
Ye Qingge, you are not her."
Hearing the sound, Loulan rubbed the scarlet marks strangled by Hu Zi on his neck and sneered: "Master can admit his mistake, do you have the face to say that you are the Empress's disciple?"
"Princess Loulan, he must have just been deceived." You'er couldn't bear to say. After all, she was her senior brother, how could she bear to see Princess Loulan mock Hu Zi?
Qingge continued to shake the fan, but she only stood up, but stood by like an outsider.
The remnant soul of Gu Long was quite shocked. This girl was really calm. Facing the tiger son who had recognized his mistake, Qingge made a big move. With calmness, he wisely found the best way to solve the problem.
The Lingxu craftsman wanted to stop Hu Zi, but he was not Hu Zi's opponent. How could he be a high-level fallen demon? How could he be comparable to a craftsman?
Hu Zi seemed to be greatly stimulated, and his demonic energy was lingering around him, and he was about to turn into the body of a fallen demon.
He did not want to stay in the hypocritical crowd, he wanted to return to the eternal jungle to breathe a clean and fresh air.
There is no greater joy or sorrow in life. For the sake of his master, he searched for him for a long time, but finally saw him, but he was an absolute liar.
It’s better to go to heaven in an instant than to die. How long will it take for him to find his master and return home?
At this moment, Hu Zi's eyes were filled with despair. When he learned the truth, the last light in his eyes disappeared.
He seemed to have made plans to give up on himself. He was humble, neither a man nor a ghost. How could he meet his master in this way?
"The Empress..."
"very nice."
Hu Zi murmured to himself, his red eyes filled with tears.
His master is the empress of the Gods Heavenly Realm and the most powerful woman in the world. How can he drag his master back now? As a fallen demon, he must have the awareness of a fallen demon, and he is no longer tolerant of the world
,become
Become a rat crossing the street, and can only curl up in the east of the eternal jungle and live a life of silence. The tiger slung his head and his face were depressed, and was about to go to eternal
Walking into the jungle.
When he stopped, Hu Zi looked up at the sky. The night was dark and cold stars surrounded the moon.
Master, a tiger is useless and has no future. I can’t give you a care for your old age and see you off.
...
If Qingge knew Hu Zi’s inner thoughts at this moment, she didn’t know what expression to express, crying or laughing. Qingge stood on the ice ground, looked at Hu Zi from afar, and threw the beauty fan out of her hand. The beauty fan happened to be
Hit the back of Hu Zi's head, Hu Zi was full of anger and his eyes were scarlet, like an angry beast roaring in the mountains, and then turned around and stared at Qing
Song.
Qingge raised his jaw, with a hint of a noble young man's arrogance. When he raised his long eyebrows, a smile appeared in his eyes.
Her voice is different from most men's magnetic, but it sounds particularly nice, like a pool of spring water flowing slowly.
"Follow me, I can take you to see the empress." Qingge said. She didn't know why Hu Zi became a fallen demon. It is enough to show that Hu Zi's current situation is not safe. Mu Ruge has discovered Hu Zi's.
Even if his strength is not as strong as his, he will try every means to bring back Hu Zi. Lingxu Craftsman's cultivation practice
He is indeed inferior to others, but there are endless tricks. If he really plans to deal with Hu Zi, he will suffer endless troubles.
Qingge definitely dares not underestimate people from Taixu, Beiqing.
Hu Zi stood in front, beside him was an ancient carriage of winged horses. Looking at Qingge from afar, his two fire-colored eyebrows were furrowed tightly, twisting like a dead knot.
He didn't know who the young man in red was in front of him, and he had never seen such a man, but he felt a kind and familiar feeling.
It seems familiar.
Have you met in any dream?
Hu Zi walked up to Qingge like a devil, tall, looking down at Qingge: "Can you take me to find the Empress?"
"Of course, but you have to stay with me first." Qingge said: "I don't do a loss-making business."
"If you can take me to see Master, I can give you everything I have, except Master, I can't give you." Hu Zi blurted out.
Qingge chuckled, her wrist turned, and the beauty fan shook back and forth in the palm of her white right hand. The beauty fan gathered around Qingge's long fingers and slapped it several times, and then opened the fan in an instant like a blooming cereus.
The singer holds a fan on his chest
A few wisps of wind came out in front of him and asked casually: "Can you fan it?"
"Yes." Hu Zi was stunned, not sure what he meant.
Qingge threw the fan in his hand to Hu Zi, "I feel comfortable shaking the wind for this young master. I feel in a good mood. I will bring you to the empress."
Hu Zi took the fan, struggled and hesitated for a long time, and finally compromised, and waved the fan clumsyly. Lingxu craftsman looked at Hu Zi, unable to swallow this breath, as if a cooked duck flew away. Don't look at Hu Zi.
Just a high-level fallen demon, but it has many values. In the eyes of Mu Ruge and Lingxu craftsman, Hu Zi is like a piece of it.
The fat meat of oil is about to swallow this piece of fat meat, but it is going to become the treasure of others. How can we not be angry?
"Ru Ge, we must get this red dragon fruit." said Lingxu craftsman.
Mu Ruge wrapped her hands around her chest, raised her head proudly, raised her eyelids lazily, and looked at Hu Zi coldly.
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"If Hu Zi was in Ye Wuhen's hands, I was afraid that the Red Dragon Fruit would be all for him." Lingxu Craftsman was so anxious that he was overwhelmed.
"There is a Demon-Destroying Hall in the Heavenly Realm, and the Demon-Destroying Tower in the Dragon Subduing Realm..." Mu Ruge's casual words reminded Lingxu Craftsman.
The Lingxu craftsman's eyes were sinister, and he looked at Hu Zi's back, his face was twisted and ferocious, and he quietly laughed sinisterly: "Yes, there is a demon-killing building in the Dragon Subduing Realm!"
After finishing his words, Lingxu Craftsman suddenly felt his mind trembling, turned his head and stared at Mu Ruge seriously.
Mu Ruge's current sense of autonomy is too terrible?
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Not only that, Mu Ruge's intelligence is beyond his imagination.
Even when Mu Ruge was talking, Lingxu Craftsman thought it was the empress who came.
"It looks... so much like..." Lingxu Craftsman said: "As long as you get the Red Dragon Fruit, you are her!"
"The person who competes with me for the red dragon fruit..."
Mu Ruge's red lips trembled slightly, and she exhaled like orchids, and she said cruelly and ruthlessly: "Everything is all--death."
Mu Ruge glanced at Princess Loulan, who was walking happily, and the murderous aura in her eyes became stronger and stronger, as if she was about to crush this world.
The faint sense of cruelty was like the ferociousness hidden in the blood of a wild beast. She could tear off this layer of beauty's skin anytime and anywhere, revealing her true face with her teeth and claws.
Mu Ruge closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Lingxu craftsman looked at Mu Ruge and suddenly burst into an exaggerated laugh. Mu Ruge had all the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, which was really perfect.
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