My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Facing the enchantment technique that the enchanting girl displayed, Jiang Wuya's face did not change at all.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze fell on the enchanting girl, a sly smile appeared in his purple eyes, bloodthirsty and dangerous,

"Shui Mei, did the temple tell you not to use your tricks on me?"

Shui Mei, who was invisibly releasing her charm, her face became stiff, and her enchanting face was instantly pale as paper.

Jiang Wuya stretched out his white jade-like fingers to take a flying purple butterfly, his purple eyes looked at the enchanting girl contemptuously and disdainfully, but his words were polite without a trace of pity, "You are sure you can Comparable to the main hall? Huh?"

"Puff...cough!" Yun said lightly with a chuckle, and then suddenly started coughing frantically, concealing his previously inappropriate laughter.

Such a narcissism is indeed boundless!

If Shui Mei's face was pale as paper before, she is now as pale as a zombie.

She seemed to hear Yun Qingyan's concealed laughter, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she swept away at Yun Qingyan.

Putting away her charms, Shui Mei concealed her embarrassment, "Wuya, no matter how you say this kid from unknown origin is still..."

Before Shui Mei's voice fell, she was cut off by Jiang Wuya in a dangerous tone, "Shui Mei, the old witch sent you over, but it doesn't mean you can command the main hall, eh?"

The last "um" is full of threats.

Shui Mei grievedly bit her gorgeous red lips, just a lip-biting posture, it makes people feel stunned, and she can't wait for it to go through fire and water.

Jiang Wuya didn't seem to see it, and turned a blind eye. The depths of those enchanting and smiling purple eyes were cold and merciless, like the mysterious ice that had been covered for thousands of years.

Seeing that Jiang Wuya was indifferent, Shui Mei narrowed the expression on her face in frustration, but did not forget to give Yun a stern look.

Yun said lightly: "..."

This wave of hatred is really inexplicable.

"His Royal Highness, what do you plan to do with this person?" Suddenly, an old man behind Jiang Wuya spoke slowly.

There was a hint of ruthless killing intent in the old voice. Although he did not directly approve of Shui Mei, he absolutely stood in the same position as Shui Mei in handling Yun Qingyan.

In his opinion, at this point in time, it is definitely not as simple as it seems to be on the surface.

Jiang Wuya's slender fingers touched his chin, and he looked like thinking, "The temple just lacks a small servant who cooks, serves tea and delivers water. I think this'little mouse' is quite pleasing to the eye. Keep it for now.

It just so happens that when we arrive at the underground palace, many traps require living people to find their way.

You don’t need to ignore the pathfinders that are delivered to your door for free. "

He glanced at Yun and said softly, and hummed, "At best, it's just a little mouse that hasn't reached the heavenly rank. What's the threat?"

Yun said lightly at this time that he only had one third of his cultivation base during the heyday, and when converted, it happened to be in the realm of Di Yuanshi.

After Jiang Wuya said, he looked at Yun with a smile.

Suddenly, he leaned over and approached Yun Qingyan!

Jiang Wuya grinned suddenly, revealing a row of fine and beautiful teeth, and his low, dumb voice did not know whether it was a question or a doubt.

"

But... the main hall has a question~

Are you a little mouse who is greedy for life and fear of death, or...a kitty with sharp teeth? "

That little kitten, like a few loops deliberately on the tip of the tongue, lingering like a silk.