Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 892 Patriarch, I Was Wrong
"You bastard, you are still thinking about a little Fuxi Mountain. Do you know what Yuan'er means? Those insects are extremely harmful. Once they are not controlled, it is not just a little one who suffers from their poison. Fuxi Mountain, but the entire God Realm!!"

Shangguan Ting only used brute force to slap people, but every word he uttered was expanded to the extreme by spiritual power. Not to mention the few people around him, none of the monks and monsters present Did not hear.

And this sentence not only entered the heart of that monk, but also entered the hearts of all the monks and monsters present.

"I really regret it now. At the beginning, Tu Anwen should not have claimed to live in Fuxi Mountain in seclusion. You have such laver thoughts. What is a Fuxi Mountain? Compared with the entire God Realm, you said that Fuxi Mountain is nothing. what?!"

The man who was being yelled at by Shangguan Ting was directly blindfolded.

Thinking about it again, which one of the people present was not blindfolded?

Who would have thought that the situation could become so serious.

In fact, this matter has been expected for a long time. When Yu Xiyuan found out that she was fat and thin from the mountain, she knew at that time that Fuxi Mountain would not last long.

It's just...the other party's plan is really meticulous, and they are also a little careless.

Yu Xiyuan thought about it from the beginning to the end. Their plan this time probably wasn't set up in a day or two. Even if they had made preparations in advance, Mount Fuxi would sink.

There are not so many reasons, just because of those bugs.

No matter how strict they are, it is impossible to predict the information of these bugs and use them to stop them.

Even if this kind of thing has happened now, they are helpless in the face of this kind of bug.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. Children are like that. It's the place I care about and the place where I've lived for so long." Yu Xiyuan walked over, took Shangguan Ting's hand and comforted her.

Shangguan Ting sighed, looked at Yu Xiyuan with disappointment in his eyes, turned around and took Yu Xiyuan's hand, and kept saying, "How can they be the same as you? Every day, I only know how to eat, sleep, and eat, and I am usually more leisurely than anyone else! This kind of moment is a blow to them, so that they can take a good look at the situation in front of them. As a monk, no matter what time it is, you must not slack off these things. This sentence does not only refer to cultivation, but also to thinking! I hope you will think about this sentence carefully!"

After finishing speaking, Shangguan Ting let go of Yu Xiyuan's hand, then sat on his original seat, sulking alone.

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

The people in Fuxi Mountain looked at Yu Xiyuan, then at Shangguan Ting, and they were sure. Although Shangguan Ting used Yu Xiyuan to describe them, they somehow couldn't hate Yu Xiyuan.

Yu Xiyuan quickly winked at the monk who had been sitting on the ground after being beaten by Shangguan Ting. The monk immediately understood, stood up and walked up behind Shangguan Ting, lowered his head heavily, and said to himself: "Patriarch ,I'm wrong!"

"Patriarch, I was really wrong!!"

"Patriarch, I shouldn't be so narrow-minded!!"

Every sentence hits the point, every sentence expresses his apology.

(End of this chapter)