Prince, Don't Come Over

Her spiritual power attack, and Xu Ao's wind system is the same.

Xu Ao watched Yue ziyue fight with himself by using his mental powers. His face was slightly stunned. Knowing that the blade of the mental powers had scratched his cheek, he rolled along the wind and stepped back.

"Psychic powers, you still say you are not the moon?"

He has lived so many years for such a powerful spiritual power, and he has only seen the moon.

"I'm not Mingyue Yue. My name is mingyu'an. I'm the princess Ding who was granted by the emperor." Although she has the memory of this bright moon, the one with her body is actually Ming Yu'an, the common daughter of the Ming family.

"Well, I say you are." The tone was as like as two peas before, but now it looks just like that damn bright moon.

"It doesn't matter who she is. What matters is that she's my wife."

"She's my girlfriend."

Hearing that mingyueyue married another man, Xu Ao felt a surge of depression.

I just feel like I'm being greenheaded.

Immediately, the wind blade is thrown out again, and Yue ziyue's mental power is also thrown out. They collide and burst into flames in the air.

Each took a step back.

Yue ziyue was about to rush forward again, but one hand held her arm and didn't let her go on.

"MuQing?"

"You are my daughter-in-law. How can I let my daughter-in-law fight? I'll fight, or I'll kill. "

Looking at Yue ziyue, looking at the man nervously, Xu Ao was even more angry.

"Sure enough, she's a bitch. She started to hook up with men in front of me." They haven't broken up yet. Although he personally sent her to the experimental platform, he never broke up with her. How can she marry other men?

"You're crazy. I said, "I'm not the moon." Son of a bitch, does he really think he's a masochist and will he wait for him again when he's treated like this?

It's just a joke. It's light to be treated like this

"Yueyue, don't be willful. As I have said, I have a reason to do things like that." Xu Ao's face you how so wayward look, "I am for the world."

"Do you know Wan Jingying?"

"Who is that?"

"actually, I don't know very well. I don't have a good relationship with her, but she always called me the moon and told me a story."

"What story?" Is wan Jingying a disgusting story, a girl who was hurt by her best friend and her boyfriend, but at the end of the story, her best friend didn't come to a good end. She was pushed into the lake by her boyfriend

"You..." Xu Ao's face was stiff. "Wan Jing really came?"

"However, it seems that this boyfriend's fate is not very good." At least she and WAN Jing have their own bodies. Xu Ao is just a soul body

But, why, they both have bodies, but they are only soul bodies?

"Isn't this God treating me favorably and asking me to choose a body I like?" Xu Ao's eyes lingered on Yan MuQing.

If this pair of body is not bad, this figure is tall, especially this appearance, it is not too handsome, the most important thing is Mingyue's husband.

To tell the truth, he has been worried about not getting the moon, even though they were once friends and girlfriends, but they never had intimate behavior.

The moon is like a piece of ice, to his tenderness, is blind.

This is also one of the reasons why he did not hesitate to send Mingyue to the experimental platform after learning about her special body.

If she had been as gentle as Wan Jing and attached to him, he would not have done so well.

Seeing that Xu Ao's eyes are not good enough to look at Yan MuQing, Yue ziyue looks colder. She slightly leans out of her body and blocks Yan MuQing behind her.

"Oh, I can't see it. You're defending this little white face." Xu Ao sneered, and his voice was sour.

"He is my husband, the most important person in my life. Naturally, I want to protect him."

"My husband? It's OK. Anyway, I like my body. When I become the so-called king, I'll be your husband. "

"You dare."

Before Yue ziyue's words came down, Xu Ao had already floated over. He was spiritual and light. Yue ziyue was not polite, but also a spiritual force. Xu Ao flashed by.

Because it's just a matter of soul and body, Xu Ao's movements are more dexterous than in the past. Yue ziyue has nothing to do with him for a moment.

When Yue ziyue doesn't pay attention, Xu Ao rushes to Yan MuQing with the fastest speed.

Just want to occupy Yan MuQing's body, when the soul body touches Yan MuQing, a kind of heartbreaking pain instantly swept him.He screamed and stepped back.

Why?

Why did this happen?

He just met Yan MuQing. Why does it hurt like this?

"What did you do to me?"

It must be Yan MuQing's hand. If not, how could he be so painful? "Come on, what have you done to me?"

Even at this moment, his soul was still burning with pain. The tearing feeling of his soul made him miserable.

"I didn't do anything." Yan MuQing shook his head, "however, I know why you are so painful."

"Why?"

"Naturally, it's because of me, not people." Yan MuQing's hand trembled twice, and it turned into a peach tree. Even under his shaking, the peach tree grew a peach flower.

Yan MuQing picked the peach blossom and pinned it behind Yue ziyue's ears.

"People are better than flowers."

"You, you..." Xu Ao stares.

Taomu conquered evil. He knew that in the last days, many Taoists came down to help the common people.

Their weapon is the peach sword.

Of course, some of these people are real and some are fake. He once met a real Taoist, who was upright and had peach wood swords in his hands. As long as he pointed to them, the zombies did not dare to appear easily.

Unfortunately, later, because of a moment of neglect, he died under the mutated plant, which, of course, contributed to the fire.

If this guy is really mahogany, then I really have nothing to do with him. "Yueyue, I never thought that you, who are jealous of evil, would marry a monster."

"I can't help it. Who can make people look good?" Yue ziyue said with a smile.

Hearing Yue ziyue say so, Yan MuQing couldn't help laughing.

He is a famous ugly Lord in the capital, but Yue ziyue said it was good to get used to him when she saw him for the first time. Yan MuQing looks at Yue ziyue, and the tenderness of her eyes is too thick to open.