Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 902 I'm Fatty Wang
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"Then don't talk nonsense, let the princess spend two days before talking."

At this moment, Yue Qingmo wanted to jump out and strangle herself to death, and even wanted to perform the soul refining technique again to clean this guy up.

After being speechless for a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and pointed at her and scolded, "Princess Youyue, you bastard, you are a scumbag in the fairyland, and I am still in the godland. You are offending everyone now If it’s gone, will you let me live a good life?”

Princess Youyue despised her even more, "Did this princess ask you to go to the front line yourself? Don't you have so many people under your command who don't know how to use it? Hmph, a woman is a woman, with long hair but short knowledge, no wonder it's difficult to become a master."

What she said was called Shun Liu, as if she wasn't a woman herself.

Yue Qingmo finally couldn't stand her anymore, jumped up and roared angrily, "Of course I know that I have people under my command, but don't you forget what level is the Tiandao League? Behind them is the fairyland. It's not peaceful. The Lang family wants to become king on their own, and other tribes must have their own plans. As for Yu Linglong, a demon clan in the human world, she has long wanted to kill Lao Tzu, and the fairy lord of the buried fairyland... Let me ask you a question, You think we can stand up to them? Don't you think a stab in the back is the best option?"

"Don't you think Chongxiao doesn't exist? Can't you join forces?"

"Let me tell you You Yue, even if you want to join forces, it's secretly. He's already big enough to attract attention. Let's lean over at this time. Do you think it's too slow to die?"

"My princess admits that what you said is reasonable, but I still want to say something... useless woman. It is not my princess Youyue's work to make excuses and play tricks behind her back."

"A man of current affairs is a hero, have you ever heard of it? If I don't use dirty tricks, there will be no scum left between us..."

Princess Youyue despises Yue Qingmo's secret poking, and Yue Qingmo disdains Princess Youyue's misbehavior.Neither of them would give in, and the quarrel was so heated.

Quarreling with my soul, there is no one else.

Depressed and depressed, she was even more puzzled.

There are a lot of broken souls in this world, but Princess Youyue has her own complete consciousness, refuses to be refined by the main soul, and is able to fission herself to occupy the dominant consciousness during the soul refining process, and finally can quarrel with the main soul is unheard of .

Back then, there must have been a big secret in the matter of the broken mind and soul.

"Ah...Master Yue, help me." The quarrel lasted until midnight, when suddenly a scream came from the yard.

Princess Youyue, who closed her eyes and meditated, suddenly opened her eyes, and flew out with a flick of her sleeve.

I saw an old man kneeling on the ground pitifully, his body was tied dozens of times with Li Mo's silver thread.

The fat overflowed one by one, like a caterpillar.

She glanced at it, and found that it was the judge of Tiangong Dao, and waved Li Mo to let him go, "What are you doing?"

Li Mo curled his lips reluctantly, "This man dared to break into the princess's boudoir in the middle of the night, he should be punished by the whole family."

The person kneeling on the ground turned pale with fright, and hurriedly grabbed Yue Qingmo's clothes, "Master Yue, my next king, San Pang, is your disciple, grandson, grandson and grandson according to his seniority..."

"Are you stuttering?" After a long series of words, Princess You Yue interrupted him.

Wang Sanpang's big head shook like a rattle drum, "No, no, no, you are the master uncle of our Taoist master, and I am indeed your disciple, grandson, grandson..."

(End of this chapter)