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Chapter 43 Monstrous Demon Lord, Your Little Fox Has Arrived
"You have." Mo Zishu embraced this girl who was regarded as her family, and said softly, "Remember, it is your task to help the demon king win the world."

"No!" Ning Qianqian said sharply, "My lord, no!"

"We are family, Qianqian." Mo Zishu's eyebrows were gentle, and she looked at Qi Zixuan with nostalgia: "You have to protect your sister-in-law. He is just like me, watching you grow up. Nothing will happen to me, and neither will you." Something will happen."

Ning Qianqian choked up, gently tapped the warm palm of the adult, and said in a hoarse voice, "Well, everything is fine."

The two hugged each other, quietly waiting for the storm to come, but they were broken by those who were short-sighted.

"Mo Zishu, you evil spirit!" The Seventh Elder of the Wuji Sect glared angrily, and shouted: "Back then, Fifth Brother kindly advised you to be kind, but it's a pity that you are talented and intelligent, but you, a bad bastard, actually killed Fifth Brother!"

Bad embryo.

What a big breath!
Mo Zishu hid Ning Qianqian behind her back, and smiled lazily. The domineering aura made the Seventh Elder's face tighten slightly, and blue spiritual power burst out from the palm of his hand.

"I saw you as seductive back then, but now, I never thought of doing harm to the common people!" The seventh elder's eyes were pained, as if he was educating the evil spirits of the Mo family with the attitude of an elder.

"Why so much nonsense." Mo Zishu was too lazy to argue with this stubborn old man who didn't care about the situation. He just flicked the long whip on his waist, and the seventh elder, who is known as the three elders of the Promise Sect, was blown away. , hit a towering peak of the Wuji Sect, vomited blood, struggled for a moment, and passed out.

"Elder Guizong is very weak, my lord, long time no see."

I saw the Righteous Supreme Being with the talent of an immortal standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering and his expression soft.

"Long time no see."

"Then let's talk about the old days."

"Right on my mind."

The cultivators on both sides who were fighting fiercely staggered, looked at each other for a moment, saw their supreme commander salute politely, then took out the tea set, and started to drink tea.

"Your Majesty, are you going to use tea to make friends and persuade the evil spirits of the Mo family to do good?"

"My lord, are you going to drag the Righteous Supreme into the pit together?"

Everyone guessed Shangyi, scratched their heads and had no choice but to hit him twice symbolically, for fear that they would turn enemies into friends in the future and it would be difficult to meet each other.

These two have such power!
The Promise Sect can grow rapidly within a thousand years and become the number one sect in the world, relying on the Righteous Supreme Being to meet friends with tea.

And the commander of the Mohist army, the orthodox monk who once said, cried bitterly, dragged his family and his mouth, and rushed to get infected!
"I can help Madam." Wen Xiuya got straight to the point after pouring the best spiritual tea for the woman in red.

Mo Zishu thought for a moment, then asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes." Wen Xiuya nodded, the fairy covered his face with a fan, a little embarrassed: "Remember to give Qi Zixuan a slap in the face, he actually used bitter tricks!"

Mo Zishu smiled and crushed the water glass in his hand, and looked coldly at Wen Xiuya who was in the same line as Mozun: "Continue."

"Go early, good morning." Wen Xiuya pushed her teacup forward: "There is 'heart poison' in this tea, which is on Zixuan, and Master An and I hid it from it."

"Why."

"At that time." Wen Xiuya sighed: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if you look at Zixuan. You will also be cruel to trick Madam, which will only increase Zixuan's sadness."

Mo Zishu was silent, and grabbed her own ink hair and twisted it around her hands a few times: "Are you late?"

"I'm afraid so."

　The innocent Wen Xiuya was beaten up by her brother a thousand years later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)