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Chapter 486 Rebirth
"What are you doing!"

The familiar roar rang in his ears, Mo Zishu's eyes widened, he subconsciously let go of his hands and took a few steps back, and saw a monk with disheveled hair, bare chest and back strode towards him.

A robe was casually draped over the body, and a thin belt was loosely performing its duties; there were no shoes on the feet, but when walking around, the sound of the shoes rubbing against the ground was clearly heard.

The man looks masculine and handsome, even if he is in a state of anger, it does not distort the tough facial features, but it is even more aggressive.

With his right hand, Qinghuan lightly brushed his chin with a lot of red marks, caressing the temperature remaining on it, as if being slapped in the face, he managed to escape from the unopened beauty trap in the beauty village.

Mo Zishu had a strange feeling of being caught and raped again, her expression was cold, she narrowed her eyes, and said almost scoldingly: "Who is your Excellency?"

She hasn't had enough.

Qinghuan looked horrific, his black and white phoenix eyes gradually had bloodshot eyes of different thickness and unevenness, and his eyes were empty without any emotion, as if lingering darkness descended on the barren snowfield.

Soon, the corners of the eyes were pressed down, and the half-glossy black partly leaked out from Qinghuan's thick eyelashes.

"Why, the little prince is looking down on my daughter of the Yun family?"

Mo Yue spoke suddenly, pinched the chin of the little prince who was in an inexplicable state, and leaned closer to whisper.

The hot air mixed with the girl's body fragrance suddenly hit the cold earlobe, Qinghuan was at a loss for what to do, and the emptiness disappeared, and he stared blankly at the mischievous Miss Yun family.

It's like a roaring evil ghost being entangled by the rules and regulations, and it's like a barren snow field suddenly growing tender flower buds.

The little prince was pulled stiffly and bent over, his eyeballs were motionless, without any ruthlessness or aura.

Be careful, for fear of hurting your own treasure a little bit, she is so soft now, if she cries as delicately as before, what should he do?
How did Yunling dare to attack the little prince directly and rebelliously when he was ill?

The last monk who made such a sneak attack and foolishly tried to suppress the unstoppable spirit of the young prince was slapped with all the bones in his body.

That monk is not an ordinary person, he is a well-known young talent in the Chilong Dynasty, and he is known as the next generation of Chilong.

But it wasn't that he had no power to fight back, like a kite that lost its string and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Yun Yu and everyone gasped, but the spirit beast stuffed in his arms patted his arm with his fleshy palm, and the cat's face showed a clear look.

In the early years, I was also intimidated like this.

Miss, you have to get used to it.

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This spirit beast seems to be very knowledgeable.

. . . . . .

Guessing that Qinghuan didn't know one of the pieces of his soul, this kind of indecision could just offset the anger that she was used as a substitute in the past.

"Master Canghai Zongke, Mo Yelin." Mo Yelin was so angry that he laughed back, wishing he could kill the pair of dogs and men in front of him with his palm to vent his hatred.

What a Qinghuan, actually seeing his little lover under his eyelids.

As if he were dead!

Qinghuan frowned, drew out the long sword at his waist and placed it in front of the second lady of the Yun family and Canghaizong Keqing, and took a few steps forward, facing Mo Jue's anger, he still had a cold attitude, but his tone was not as tough as before : "Brother, don't get angry."

(End of this chapter)