I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 532 You beg me
What's the point of such a performance?Does she look at herself as if she is playing a monkey show?
Mo Wang's cold sweat almost flowed into a river.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become.

It felt like his daughter-in-law's big knife was already on his neck, and at any time, the white knife could come in and the red knife could come out, wiping his head off.

"For my husband...for my husband, I don't know about the fire-swallowing curse."

The matter has come to this point, so I can only kill him and deny it.

"Oh?"

Yun Qingcheng wanted to laugh even more, "Really."

King Mo panicked, "...it's a duck." There was a very small voice.

The degree of blackening of Yun Qingcheng has reached 50.00%, and it is charging.

"So, my master, is he still nearby? Otherwise, I can't cooperate with you, Your Highness, to swallow the fire curse again."

"Maybe he hasn't left yet." Mo Wang forced himself to be calm, but the cold sweat that became more and more dense betrayed him.

"Where is it? I'm going to see him now."

Yun Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and took a step, as if he was ready to leave at any time.

Mo Wang￣□￣｜｜

"This is..."

Not anymore.

Hurry up, get in touch with the avatar idea.The crematorium is gone.

Because the soul of the beautiful master was originally separated from his body, no matter how far the distance is, as long as the souls are forced to connect, they can still communicate with each other.

So, the following scene happened-

[Are you here, are you here? 】

[Not here. 】

hang up
……

hateful!

This damn clone!

King Mo made persistent efforts to establish a soul connection for the second time——

[Are you here, don't say you're not, there's something urgent. 】

[Dig graves for big things, burn paper for small things. 】

hang up
……

Mo Wang (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

He wants to strangle the clone to death!

He wants to crush him to ashes, he wants to blow his soul away!
Um... forget it if you lose your soul.

After all, it is a part of my own soul, so I should absorb it and devour it.

Correct!
Next time, we must find a way to devour the avatar!

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Yun Qingcheng stretched out a finger and poked King Mo's shoulder, "Why are you in a daze? I'm asking you something. Where is my master? I want to see him right now."

King Mo's body was burned, and his whole body seemed to be cooking in a frying pan: "For my husband...for my husband, please contact him."

Bastards!

How dare you disconnect from him!
I can bear it!
One more soul connection, he promised, this is the last time, his last patience!
[Get over here quickly, my daughter-in-law wants to see you! ] This time, I don't ask if I'm here, just explain why I'm here.

Who knows, over there, there was silence for a full three seconds.

Then--

[You beg me. 】

[If you want to die, just say so! ] He gritted his teeth.

【Otherwise, if you admit that I am Qingqing's husband, I will reluctantly agree to your request. 】

【no way! 】

【You're making a fool out of me, I won't help you, haha. 】

hang up.

……

Mo Bai's mentality has almost collapsed.

Whether he was kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in a door, he created a clone that was exactly like himself, against him all day long, robbed his wife, and even made trouble for him at critical moments.

"Your Highness! You are not lying to me, my master is not around at all!" Yun Qingcheng became a little impatient in waiting, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he deliberately put on a pretty face.

Mo Bai subconsciously defended: "No, my husband didn't lie to you."

ah ah ah-

I can't even admit that I was lied to.

Men are such face-saving creatures,

(End of this chapter)