I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 489 The excitement of the capital, Suye moxibustion can't believe it
Chapter 494:
He slowly withdrew his hand, hugged her in his arms, passed the girl, and walked straight forward. The girl didn't dare to make a sound the whole time, and bit her lip tightly.

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Xiao Qingxuan was carried back to the room by He Qianjue all the way, and then left without saying a word.

Xiao Qingxuan was a little speechless, she sat cross-legged on the bed, about [-] minutes after sunset, lost the sunlight, and the room was dark, Xiao Qingxuan remembered that there was a night pearl in the room, so she got out of bed and put on her boots, and went to grope, and found the pearl The night pearl was placed in the very center of the table, but it was not bright.

Could it be opened with soul power?
Xiao Qingxuan tried to inject his soul power into Ye Mingzhu.

And there is no response, so the idea does not hold.

There are actually things that soul power can't help.

Xiao Qingxuan tried to inject spiritual power.

Suddenly, the Ye Mingzhu emitted a crystal clear light, transforming the entire room into layers of broken stars like glazed glass.

She looked around, a look of surprise flashed in her dark eyes.

Ye Mingzhu also has this kind?
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In a certain room in the capital's mansion, the middle-aged man suddenly lost his grip on his teacup, slipped from his hand, and slammed on the ground with a 'crack' sound.

"This is…"

Even the concubine who was sitting by the side was taken aback by this move, she said tremblingly: "Master, master, what's the matter?" The woman was terrified.

The middle-aged man stood up, walked out of the room, and cast his gaze somewhere.

"see it."

The little concubine who came out heard the words, couldn't help raising her eyes to look at the past together, suddenly, her whole body froze.

"This is..."

She couldn't believe it, she covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

"That's right, it's mental power, and it's not just the first level." The middle-aged man blurted out excitedly.

But the little concubine couldn't be happy at all, as if she saw a ghost.

She bowed slightly, wanting to back down.

"My lord, I'm telling you..."

Before she finished speaking, a rough hand locked her neck violently, and the middle-aged man raised her concubine with one hand, and his ferocious gaze fell into her eyes.

"Want to leave? To inform you?"

When the concubine heard this, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Master, what are you talking about..."

"Crack." The man snapped his neck off with one hand.

The middle-aged man dumped his concubine, disgusted himself as if he had touched garbage, clapped his hands, "Humph!"

"Would you like to inform that old woman and pretend that I, the Patriarch, does not exist?"

"Shang'er, wait a little longer. When our son goes to the upper realm, as long as you find a way to relieve your ailments, it will be when the old woman dies." A married concubine.

After a long time, a young man appeared behind the middle-aged man.

"Father, is this woman the eyeliner of that old woman again?"

"Ah."

This young man was Su Ye Moxibustion. He looked at the lifeless corpse indifferently, and then said: "My child, order someone to deal with it."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "I'll come in person this time, so you don't have to join in. The old woman seems to have found someone who can hinder Yang'er from winning the competition."

Su Yeji frowned, disgust was on his handsome face.

"That's right, then the child will definitely let the elder brother reduce the burden."

"Go back."

"Yes!" Su Yeji nodded, saluted and stepped back.

But his eyes followed the direction his father was looking at.

He also looked away, with a face full of disbelief.

There is a steady stream of mental power.

(End of this chapter)