The words are over.

Sang Qing's face was gloomy and he was ruthless—

The woman in black came up for no reason because of arrogance and bad attitude. She spoke of a "maid" and a "smaid" and a "smaid" and a cruel maid. Although in Bai Mo's eyes, Sang Qing's Golden Pill Stage was not afraid of her.

But Bai Mo is not a clay man without temper. She raised her red sleeves and exposed a slender hand.

Even if you don’t even look, you will wave your palm lightly!

Although she did not use all her strength, it was enough for this witch cultivator who was in the Golden Elixir stage to drink a pot.

The woman flew out, and a mouthful of purple blood sprayed out a curve of herb in the air. Finally, her body inevitably fell into the bushes of Manzhusha, overwhelming a piece.

Sang Qing's face changed drastically, and she climbed up from the flowers. Looking at the ravaged Manzhu Shahua, her face showed a look of fear as if the disaster was coming, and then she covered her inner fear with a louder voice:

"You slut, you have destroyed the Holy Lord's beloved flower, you..."

"Miss Sang Qing, you can hear your voice from afar. What happened?"

At this time, a gentle and charming voice from far to near made people feel soft and soft.

Sang Qing, who was domineering and arrogant just now, suddenly softened his expression on his face, and even raised a faint smile. She put her hand on her chest and bent down slightly to perform a court ceremony:

"Sang Qing has met Lord Feng Huan."

Details of the mother?

Bai Mo turned his head and looked at the person who came - she was very curious, who could make this arrogant Sang Qing show this expression?

The person who came was a woman.

A black garment of ice silk wrapped around her delicate body, showing her graceful and slender body, with her long black hair hanging down around her waist.

Unlike the women in the world of immortal cultivation who wish to be wrapped tightly and not exposed to the slightest skin, her fair arm as white as a lotus was boldly exposed outside, and her black gauze skirt was faintly exposed with her slender white thighs, giving people the ultimate temptation of black and white collision.

The woman's face was also stunningly enchanting, with a little reddish vermilion on her lips, and endless charm flowed through her eyes.

When she saw Bai Mo, Yu's beautiful eyes flashed, and then she smiled charmingly and turned to look at Sang Qing - she didn't look like Bai Mo was taken seriously at all.

"Miss Sang Qing, is this slave the one you have selected from outside to enter the palace? Why don't you understand the rules at all?"

Feng Huan said with a stunning face, and there was no joy or anger, but his words were filled with needles, and the cold light was revealed. "If you don't understand the rules like this, you can't live long in this Nine Palace Demon Palace!"

"Mr. Wang Huan, forgive me. This slut is not a slave. I don't know where he came out and actually made the Holy Lord's beloved Manzhu Shahua like this!"

When Sang Qing heard this, he first accused Yum of guilt, pushed the matter of overwhelming Manzhusha Huahua Village on Bai Mo's head, and then shouted to Bai Mo: "You slut, why don't you kneel down and bow when you see Yumeng!"

With this attitude, Bai Mo would listen to her and looked at Sang Qing with a look of "Are you an idiot?"

The latter was furious and was about to explode almost immediately, but because of the fact that he had to suppress his anger in front of Yu Wu, he forced himself to smile and suggested:
Chapter completed!