Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 249
Before Wan Qingliang returned to Xiaoyao Palace, she saw a group of people and...beasts in front of the Gods Mountain!

Before Wan Qingliang could say anything, the grumpy Bi Fang yelled, "Xiao Qing'er, what are these messy people?"

Wanqing's cold-headed man grew a lot bigger, and she wished she could turn around and run away immediately.The affairs of Xiaoyao Palace are enough for her to have a headache, if all these spirit beasts come to make trouble for her - let her die.

The spirit beasts all over the mountain grew up watching Wan Qingliang, how could they not know Wan Qingliang's temperament, Taotie smiled evilly: "Xiao Qing'er, if there are some insignificant people, just treat them as snacks for us." ! We have been hungry for a long time!"

All the people surrounding the mountains of the gods retreated a hundred meters in an instant, looking at the spirit beasts warily.

Zhongli Wulei glanced at Wan Qingliang, as if saying: Young Palace Master, this is none of my business, I can't suppress these spirit beasts!

Wan Qingliang was saddened in her heart, she resigned herself to her fate and went forward to restore the majesty and sternness of the young master of Xiaoyao Palace. She glanced at the crowd and found that there were indeed many familiar faces among them.

Wanqing Liangbiao didn't pay much attention to them, she just swept her eyes lightly, and then turned her attention back to those spirit beasts: "Why did you all come out? Who messed with you?"

These guys, even when the whole Hongmeng was in a mess, they hadn't seen them so excited, even if she wanted to ask them to take action, she had to use violent means, but now they almost came out...

Bi Fang snorted, but seeing Wan Qingliang, Bi Fang restrained his violent temper a lot: "They are clamoring to see you every day, it's so noisy!"

It turned out to be because of her!
Wan Qingliang took a look at all the spirit beasts, spread her arms and looked innocent.

All the spirit beasts despised her together, and then dispersed.Only Taotie seemed a little regretful, and asked, "Xiao Qing'er, can these people eat?"

Wan Qingliang couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you have a taste in food?"

Taotie's eyes lit up: "Then, little Qing'er, how many jars of your wine can you give me?"

Wan Qingliang was speechless, so this guy was waiting for her here, who said that spirit beasts have low IQ?

Wan Qingliang waved her hand, telling them to go back first, then turned around, glanced at the person who still refused to leave, her eyes turned slightly cold: "Everyone, why are you coming to my Xiaoyao Palace?"

The reason why these people look familiar is because they have more or less participated in chasing her down. She is not a generous person, but she is not in a good mood now and doesn't want to pay attention to them.

Wan Qingliang's voice was not loud, but it made the people present shiver and almost wanted to run away.

One of the young men in Taoist robes endured the trembling in his heart, and said: "I am here to thank the Young Palace Master for his righteousness, and to save Hongmeng from the fire—"

Before he finished speaking, Wan Qingliang interrupted his words: "This is my business, and it has nothing to do with you. If it's for this matter, you go!"

Regarding the matter of "replenishing the sky" and killing the Demon Lord, her original intention was not for the entire Hongmeng Wuhuang, but for herself, for Gu Qingyu to break the void into the Xuanhuang Great World, and for her home not to be separated from the whole world. Hongmeng was reduced to ashes, that's all.

She is not a savior, she is just an ordinary woman who simply wants to keep her own happiness.

The young man was so choked that he couldn't speak, he really couldn't understand, why did the young palace master push it away for such a great contribution?
At this time, a woman in a violet dress also came out: "My young master, I have one more thing—"

Wan Qingliang's eyes were deep and deep, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, she fell on the woman, and then moved to the hundreds of blue and white people behind her.

It took a while for the Violet girl to say: "These are the blue and white people captured by my subordinates, please, please ask the young palace master to decide."

Wan Qingliang still had no expression on her face, she just said lightly: "You take them with me."

The Violet woman was trembling, but now no one dared to disobey her wishes. She was afraid for a while, and regretted her recklessness for a while.

Unfortunately, she has no way out, so she can only bite the bullet and follow.

The entire Mountain of the Gods is huge, even if the Xiaoyao Palace covering an area of ​​more than ten hectares is placed on the Mountain of the Gods, it is like a mustard seed placed on a big mountain.

There are many realms in the mountains of the gods, and the layers of space pile up, making the whole mountain of the gods even more dangerous and unpredictable.

Zhongli Wulei didn't know what his young palace master was going to do today, he only knew that his young palace master was in a bad mood.

That's right, the Palace Master had just broken the void and went to the Upper Immortal Realm, so it would be hell if the Young Palace Master could feel better.

The young palace master who is in a good mood is already overwhelming, but the young palace master who is in a bad mood does not know what kind of abnormality he will become.She had to be careful not to brush her hair at this time.

When a group of people entered the mountain of gods, Wanqingliang trapped hundreds of blue and white people in transparent bubbles with a few touches of fingers.

Zhongli has no tears, what the hell is the Young Palace Master doing?

In the eyes of the Qinghua tribe, Wan Qingliang and Yu Xiange are nothing more than devils, but the situation is stronger than humans, even if they are angry, no matter how scared they are, it will not help.

Wan Qingliang's eyes fell on the last three people who were not controlled by the bubbles, and waved the Violet woman to go down to receive the reward, and then ordered the palace staff to abolish the cultivation of the people in the bubbles and throw them out of the mountain of gods.

Wan Qingliang sat on the first seat in the lobby, her eyes were like frost.

The remaining two people are the ten elders of the Qinghua clan and the new saint Yun Qingqing.

The tenth elder looked at Wan Qingliang's pure black eyes, and suddenly felt ashamed: "Young Palace Master, please let the Blue and White Clan survive for the sake of the same blood!"

Wan Qingliang's eyes were slightly sneering: "If you change positions, will the ten elders intercede for me?"

The ten elders turned pale.

"I heard from my mother that you are the only person in Qinghua who is a little sensible, so I let you go and let you escape with Yun Qingqing. But, in my opinion, my mother is exaggerating." Wan Qing's expression was cold.

Yun Qingqing stared at Wan Qingliang bitterly, and stood in front of the tenth elder: "You are not allowed to hurt the tenth elder!"

Wan Qingliang looked at the little saint with some playfulness, and suddenly smiled: "Little thing, it takes strength to protect a person, you have nothing, what qualifications do you have to meet this general?"

Although Yun Qingqing is young, she is a saint of the clan after all. She is naturally talented and can touch the "law of heaven" more easily than ordinary people. She is much more mature than ordinary children: "I know you hate the blue and white clan, but We are not the ones who sent your mother to the altar, how is it any different from them when you killed so indiscriminately?"

Wan Qingliang was not annoyed, but just smiled: "Little girl, do you think that this is the only grievance between me and the Blue and White Clan? This head is worth three ninth-grade pills, who else is interested?"

Yun Qingqing's face paled slightly.

Because of this arrest warrant, Wan Qingliang has almost become the public enemy of the entire Hongmeng. If it weren't for the protection of Xiaoyao Palace Master, Wan Qingliang would never have survived.

Wan Qingliang also seemed to be somewhat dispirited: "I am not a bloodthirsty person, so why not change the game, I will put you on Hongmeng, and I will also issue a warrant for you, and set a price for you. How much do you decide is suitable?"

(End of this chapter)