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Chapter Fifty-ninth: Like a sister, there must be a sister

"What's wrong?" Donghuang Taiyi looked at the frozen Lian'er in front of him strangely.

"Ouch!!!" He yelled, jumped a big step back, and then made a big cross with his hands in front of him. He had a defensive look on his face. "You damn cripple, give my elder sister and Yue'er back.

I."

"I can only promise you that I can let you see them at any time." Actually, leaving Yue'er and Xiao Mo'er behind had another purpose.

Donghuang Taiyi laughed evilly in his heart: In this way, you will come to the Yin and Yang Palace from time to time!

"Ouch~" He looked up to the sky and sighed, strengthening Lian'er's determination to destroy the Yin and Yang family. "I have decided that if I don't destroy your Yin and Yang Palace today, my surname will not be Xiao."

After saying that, Lian'er picked up Zi Shang, carried it on his shoulders, and walked away with long strides. It was called majestic, and it was called high-spirited.

"Alas" looking at Lian'er's passionate fighting spirit, he could only sigh helplessly.

What's a Yin Yang Temple? Compared with that, Lian'er is always more important, right?

"Sister, Yue'er, I'm here~" She aggressively kicked open the only room she had never entered.

"Bang————Ouch!" What greeted Lian'er was still Xiao Mo'er's beloved iron fist.

"Sister is indeed violent..." Lian'er shed two lines of tears and succumbed to Xiao Mo'er's violence.

"What did you say, huh?" Xiao Mo'er narrowed her eyes.

"No, I didn't say anything. Um...where's Yue'er?" Looking around, why is Yue'er still missing?

"...There's nothing wrong with your eyes, isn't that right?" Xiao Mo'er said while pointing to the pile of clothes piled as high as a human being. Poor Comrade Yue'er was struggling in the pile of clothes.

"Wow!!!! So cute~~" Lian'er flew over, but her heart was extremely happy.

I finally got rid of the vicious clutches of this lolita--by a guy who had been tortured for more than ten years because he had a lolita face.

"Ah!!!!" The screams echoed in the sky above the Yin Yang Palace for a long time.

"Sister, why are you dripping again?" Lian'er rubbed her damaged ears.

"What's going on outside..." Xiao Mo'er opened her purple eyes wide with shock on her face.

Lian'er secretly screamed something bad in her heart. She almost forgot that her elder sister had lived here for at least...well...many years...could she die miserably??

"Xiao! Lian! Er!" Xiao Moer gritted his teeth.

"Sister, um, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think. In fact..." Before Lian'er could finish her words, Xiao Moer...

.....a hug.

"Lian'er, good job. I've wanted to do this for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance or ability. Let's destroy it with all your strength." After saying that, Xiao Moer took the initiative to pack up her things and pulled the innocent-looking Yue.

The son walked out of the Yin Yang Palace.

At this time, Xinghun and Donghuang Taiyi in the dark looked at each other speechlessly: As expected, like father, like son, like sister, like sister.

So, after splitting the last pillar, Lian'er walked out of the Yin and Yang Palace. Then he made a charm... Hehe...
Chapter completed!
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