Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Yun Hua couldn't help it anymore: "Yue Wushang, if you have the ability to target me, what kind of hero is he to use such despicable means?!"

Yue Wushang squinted at him, and smiled faintly: "Who told you that I am a hero? I'll count one, two, three, if you don't hand over Luo Er, I'll take you, a Ziyun sect disciple, first! "

"one!"

Yun Hua was in a turmoil for a moment. If Yue Wushang only wanted his life alone, then he could risk his life for Qi Luoer! [

However, Yue Wushang threatened these hundreds of people>

And half of these hundreds of people are fellow Taoists who came to congratulate, how could he bear to see them lose their lives for nothing?

"two!"

Yue Wushang leisurely counted to the second.

He looked calm on the surface, but he was a little uncertain in his heart, not knowing how Yun Hua would choose.

If Yun Hua still didn't let him go, he might have killed the Ziyun sect disciple as a warning to others.

But if that's the case, I'm afraid Xiao Bao'er will be very unhappy.

That girl has always been very righteous, if she really killed someone, I'm afraid she will explode...

"I'll go with you!"

A delicate voice suddenly called out.

Although Qi Luoer got drunk for a day after being intoxicated by the dark fragrance, her hands and feet were numb, but she was very clear-headed and able to speak.

Seeing that Yue Wushang had restrained most of the disciples of Ziyun Sect as soon as he came in, she couldn't help being shocked and angry, not knowing what he was going to do.

She knew that there were many foreign guests coming to Ziyun Sect these two days, and Yue Wushang's people must have taken the opportunity to sneak in.

Could it be——he really wants to take advantage of my wedding day to destroy this Purple Cloud Sect?

Later, when he saw him clearly telling Yun Hua that he wanted him face to face, he couldn't help being stunned.

Hasn't he already broken up with himself?

Why do you want to be yourself?

Unwilling?Are you upset?

Still...a little love for myself...[

It's like knocking over a five-flavor bottle in my heart, and I can't tell what it feels like.