Chapter 483 Rebirth
The dizzy white tiger felt that the young lady's peach blossom eyes were like a knife, and he was about to cut them into pieces with clear texture.

Whatever the rules are, they are all causing trouble for her.

Gaining a belief in vain is worse than giving her a one-in-a-million weapon.

Now that there is an unnecessary holy master and an apprentice who has never met, and the reborn heroine, it takes a little more thinking.

Thinking of this, the strength in his hand increased a little.

"However, it is not only me who has received this inheritance, but also my younger sister."

Through the mournful eyes of the little fox Jun Yan, who is the prototype of Huawei, Yun Yu found the little girl with pursed lips, slightly moving eyelashes, and a much more obvious pattern on the center of her eyebrows than her.

The pattern has formed a delicate flower bud, which is just about to bloom, and it is so gorgeous that it is about to bleed.

She also got the inheritance?
Everyone's gaze followed the Miss Yun's line of sight with a "swish", and saw the second lady hiding in the crowd rubbing the little head of the spirit beast.

Mo Zishu tilted her head, and looked at Sister Shangjian with joy mixed with hatred, and the fox's eyes were radiant, wanton: "Yes."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the girl walked up to her elder sister lazily, arrogantly stretched out her soft fingers, and lightly tapped the forehead of Miss Yun's family rather rebelliously.

The warm breath spread to Yun Yu's cheeks, and the gentle and shyness of the second young lady of the Yun family all put away, her dark eyes were as seductive as an abyss.

"My sister hasn't cultivated well recently."

Touched by the round fingers, Yun Yu's body stiffened for a moment, and then she smiled quickly: "Yes, sister is not as smart as younger sister, so she can only work hard, and she is far inferior to younger sister."

How on earth did she get the inheritance of the Mohist God of War? She had already snatched Yun Ling's chance in her previous life!
The guilt dissipated, and hatred once again covered Yun Yan's better almond eyes.

Mo Zishu kept staring into Yunjin's eyes, and when she saw her eyes shifting, she immediately guessed what was going on in her mind, and sighed unabashedly.

Your unlucky master doesn't want to accept you either.

Forget it, the first apprentice in so many years, let's make room.

"I saw that the spirit beast in my little sister's arms has cunning eyes and is very intelligent. I think it is very popular with my little sister."

Baihu licked his paws, thinking that Miss's sister in this life is also a real liar.

It is obviously playing the role of an ignorant and well-behaved cub, how can it be seen that it is smart?
Is it the frowning hair everywhere, or the little eyes that reveal infinite disgust?

Huan bowed his head to make a bracelet on Mo Zishu's hand, and swam the muscles of his body silently, and the stretched scales glare from time to time in the sun.

There was more sincerity in Mo Zishu's smile, her slender wrist was slightly itchy, she took a few steps back and replied, "I really like it."

"Excuse me, Rong Lanlin, my lords, only one copy of the inheritance of the God of War is left, and it is absolutely impossible for two Holy Masters to appear."

The holy girl of Canghaizong frowned, wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes, and said seriously.

. . . . . .

Silly girl, there is a god of war in front of you who you have always dreamed of and regard as a role model in life.

. . . . . .

You still remember that you tempered your mind in the extremely cold place, practiced spells hard, and used a long whip as a weapon to belong to Miss Xue; how come you are in front of someone, so you just don't notice it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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