Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 331 Do You Really Hate Me That Much?
Yue Qingmo raised her head subconsciously, only to see a man floating down from the sky.

His eyes are deep, his nose bridge is high, his chin is sharp and thin, and his chestnut curly hair is neither long nor short.The eyeballs turned out to be azure blue, like stars in the sea.

This is... a Persian?

He slowly landed on the ground, turned his eyebrows to look at Mu Xueyuan, and said in a crappy tone, "Madam, go home when you've had enough fun."

This tone... is it really a Persian?

Mu Xueyuan subconsciously hid behind Yue Qingmo, and her whole body became cold, "Who is your wife, I will get out of here without stopping."

"I don't want to admit it after sleeping?" A smile appeared on the man's lips.

Yue Qingmo subconsciously looked at Mu Xueyuan, "Do you still have this peach blossom? Are you a Persian? Exotic love, girl."

Mu Xueyuan's face was as cold as water, she grabbed the hands of Yue Qingmo and Wang Qi, turned around and ran, "This is a psycho, I don't know him, let's go."

Xiao Yu and Ling Qianfeng naturally had to follow, and the group of five quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

"Want to run? Dream."

The man smiled coquettishly, and flew to catch up.

The monsters didn't respond, and continued to attack Yan Yiming and others like crazy.

Yan Yiming wants to cry but has no tears, don't go, help me...

"Come on, brothers, I will come back to collect your corpses later..." Suddenly, Yue Qingmo's voice came from a distance.

This bitch... really wanted to kill them.

Yan Yiming's face darkened, and his tone became cold, "We are afraid that we will be doomed today."

"Then what should I do?" Xu Ying was so frightened that she almost cried.

With a twist of the sword in his hand, he suddenly slashed at the two people who were fighting hard, "The monsters are bloodthirsty, once they smell blood, they will attack in groups... Now, we can only wrong the two seniors to lure the monsters away for us .”

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On the other side, Mu Xueyuan dragged the four of them forward desperately, and kept asking Wang Qi, "Where is the most serious obstacle? The one where no one can be seen within one step."

"Near the Sirius Valley."

Wang Qi really answered her question, but Yue Qingmo couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't be so scared, right? He doesn't mean anything malicious."

"Who said that his appearance here is the greatest malice."

"I said, did you really fall asleep and people came here again?"

Xiao Yu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and said, "Yes, yes, his cultivation level seems to be very high, so there is nothing wrong with marrying such a man, right?"

Mu Xueyuan was suddenly so angry that her veins burst, "What is he being an old lady? He will marry if he says he will?"

"Then what do you want to marry?" The handsome Persian suddenly appeared again and landed in front of them from the sky.

Mu Xueyuan suddenly stopped in her tracks, "Get lost, believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

The handsome Persian suddenly smiled and brought his face closer to her, "Do you want the left cheek or the right cheek? Or do you want both sides to fight together?"

Mu Xueyuan gave him a cold look, picked up the whip and whipped it, saying 'swipe'.

The handsome Persian guy didn't dodge but was taken aback, staring blankly at her, "Are you really attacking me?"

Mu Xueyuan didn't bother to answer his words at all, so she lashed his mouth hard again.

With a 'snap', he was beaten to pieces.

He still didn't fight back, and stared blankly at Mu Xueyuan, "You really hate me that much?"

"Hate to the bone..." Mu Xueyuan gritted her teeth and spat out a sentence, and whipped her again.

Wang Qi suddenly stretched out his hand to block her whip, and his whole body became sharp and sharp, "Mu Xueyuan, if you really have the ability, break him with a knife, whipping this kind of person is an insult to your whip."

　Suddenly, I found that some great gods said that it expired automatically, crying and chirping, it was not intentional, because it was not displayed. . . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)