The prostitutes of the Yun family will defy the sky

Chapter 89
Mo Zihua doesn't know anything except cold, cold, and being indifferent to everything.

But it was Feng Qing like this who inexplicably attracted their attention, making them more and more attracted by Feng Qing's imperial aura all the time, willingly following him.
This is the so-called natural emperor, a convincing strong man will always make people follow him, as long as there is that flame in his heart.

"The subordinates don't know either."

Maybe no one really understands Feng Qing, even Feng Qing herself.

But Mo Zihua has already decided to follow Feng Qing, if he doesn't hesitate, he won't regret it.

"is it?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Feng Qing's purple eyes, and she waved her hand: "Go down, I want to rest for a while."

"Yes."

Mo Zihua saluted, then retreated.

Feng Qing held her hands behind her back and looked at the courtyard outside. There was very little mist, just like Feng Qing's heart——

"Can no one understand the deity?"

Why did I take the initiative to tell Yun Jinruo about this?
Even Feng Qing herself didn't understand, she just said what she wanted to say.

"Could it be that this deity wants Yun Jinruo to spend more time in his heart?"

tomorrow.

When Ji Wusheng heard that Yun Jinruo planned to participate in the Xingyue martial arts competition, he almost choked himself to death with the tea he drank.

"Cough, cough, cough, Jin Ruo, aren't you! Didn't Feng Changge want to assassinate you when he was in Lingshan? You still accept Feng Changge's invitation to participate in the Xingyue Martial Arts Tournament, what are you doing? gone?"

Yun Jinruo put the teacup aside, looked at Ji Wusheng fixedly: "I need that white spirit pill."

This is Yun Jinruo's sincere words, when she learned from Pale Taixu that there are more powerful enemies and a wider world, Yun Jinruo already understood——

If I continue to grow slowly like this, I will not be able to step into the pale and empty world when I die of old age.

That is a realm that even the soul cannot touch!

Ji Wusheng looked at Yun Jinruo seriously: "Jinruo, tell me honestly, what level has your soul power reached?"

Although Yun Jinruo took the lead in inflicting heavy damage on Yun Aotian that day, and had the silver whip gifted by the genius doctor Ye Boran, but Yun Jinruo simply tortured and killed Yun Aotian, even with Yun Aotian's all-out soul skills. .

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible that only those who have just broken through to soul masters can do it!
Yun Jinruo said indifferently: "Eight-rank soul master."

"puff."

This time, Ji Wusheng squirted out all the tea, but luckily covered it with his hands, coughing non-stop.

Yun Jinruo frowned slightly: "Dirty."

"Cough cough cough cough, sorry, sorry, but your growth is too fast! Weren't you still a ninth-rank soul master 20 days ago!"

Ji Wusheng said that his little heart was frightened and was about to explode!
It's simply that people are more popular than others. In just 20 days, they have directly ascended from the ninth rank of the soul master to the eighth rank of the soul master. If this news spreads, even the people in the Canaan Empire will be shocked.

Kill countless geniuses in seconds!

Yun Jin couldn't help but be surprised: "With the help of the master, I can make rapid progress."

"This is no longer supernatural speed, but a miracle!"

Ji Wusheng wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, trembling all over, as if he had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter)