The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 270 Your Touch Is Defiled Him
Recalling Meng Ying's attitude, Xiao Jiu expressed her disgust.

He Fan continued to tell the story buried by time: "The daughter of the master of the White Night Pavilion is a gentle and virtuous woman. The master was just trying to make a joke, but he really fell into it. After the master knew , was furious, and said that the master was a thief! Definitely not a good match, and his daughter is not allowed to be with the master."

"The master even wanted to wash his hands in a golden basin because of that sentence, but the master of the Baiye Pavilion still didn't want to! But people are consensual, so why would a father want to beat the mandarin duck?"

When He Fan brought up the past, his immature face turned red with anger.

Han Yuzheng asked: "Then your ancestor should elope with his sweetheart, why was he locked up here?"

"Master and the owner of the Huanhua Palace are friends, so they wanted to take refuge in the Huanhua Palace." He Fan said, "But who would have thought that the owner of the Huanhua Palace loved the master, and threatened and lured him to stay by her side."

Duan Zimo recalled the Lord of Huanhua Palace he had seen, and said, "Is that the Lord of Huanhua Palace in white?"

"Yes, it's her! She has been practicing hard, not for anything else, just to force the master to submit!" He Fan bit his lip and said angrily, "The master is trapped here, you can't survive, you can't die!" , I just put Shizu down, Shizu... went. He said that he was going to chase the one he loves, lest she wait too long."

Jun Mo curled his lips lightly, and said in his heart: I thought there was a problem with the overall ideological education of Huanhua Palace, but I didn't expect the owner of Huanhua Palace to be so psychotic.Forcibly locking the one I love in my own water prison, and soaking the body of my sweetheart with water, I just kept a good face.

Han Yuzheng said seriously: "The owner of Huanhua Palace must not really like your master, otherwise how could she torture the person she likes like this?"

Saying that, Han Yuzheng turned his head, looked at Jun Moqing and said, "If someone like me likes Xiaoqing very much, he will never take the initiative to hurt Xiaoqing."

Jiang Limei glanced at Han Yuzheng with her seductive fox eyes, and said, "Don't just say nice things while He's not around."

"He's mine!" A woman's crazy voice suddenly came out from a distance.

In the next second, the white-haired Huanhua Palace Mistress came to He Fan, and she stretched out her eagle-like claws, trying to snatch the corpse of the master into her arms.

Her yearning eyes were like the look of someone who smoked poppies and wanted to grab the poppies in their hands when they had a seizure.

When Jun Moqing saw the owner of Huanhua Palace, he kicked in disgust. The owner of Huanhua Palace kept staring at the corpse of the master, and didn't notice Jun Moqing's kick, so he was kicked right. Then, he was kicked out more than ten meters away.

The owner of Huanhua Palace wanted to stand up, but a golden light hit her back, and she staggered and fell to the ground again.

"He...he is mine!" The owner of Huanhua Palace raised his wrinkled old face, and stretched out his skinny hands like tree bark straight towards Shizu's body, as if he did not touch him. She vowed not to give up.

He Fan hugged the dead master tightly, and said: "You are not allowed to touch my master again! Your touch is to defile him! People like you are not worthy of living in this world! How can you help me?" Women who are being bullied by men, in fact, your Huanhua Palace is simply using the banner of being a woman to torture and kill men maliciously!"

(End of this chapter)