Chapter 383: Smelly go away!
Chapter 383 Smelly go away!
A little smile flashed in Mo Beiyuan's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up. His family was big and small, and obviously they didn't intend to show any face to the emperor.
At this time in the tent, the emperor is not well!
When he thought of lying on the same bed with that jade concubine and exchanging so many lives, the emperor's face became even uglier.
"Are you all dead people! You didn't even notice that such a ghost was by my side."
Those guards and father-in-laws were also very wronged. The emperor and Concubine Yu were so close all day without realizing the true face of Concubine Yu. These people, they have never even touched Concubine Yu's hand, so how do they know that such a beauty is real? Is it an ugly demon cultivator?
The emperor recalled what the little baby said before. The little baby said that he was poisoned by the corpse, which might be true.
Busy people to invite the imperial doctor.
It was only when the emperor came back to his senses that he realized that he needed someone to drag the Concubine Yu away from the camp. This matter could not be spread, otherwise his face as an emperor would be lost.
But it was too late now, and under the vigorous publicity of Yunran and Xiaotuanzi, the news that he favored Moxiu spread like this.
The ministers also saw the real face of Concubine Yugui, and some of them couldn't hold on, so they vomited on the spot.
The blood cook realized that his identity had been exposed, enduring the pain of being burned by the fire all over his body, and got up from the ground, staring at Yunran with a pair of sinister eyes.
"I'm going to kill you, dig out your heart and liver, and use your blood and heart and liver to refine the rejuvenating cream, which will definitely make me the most beautiful woman in the five kingdoms."
As he spoke, he raised his hand to gather the energy of the demon spirit, and attacked Yun Ran.
Yun Ran was still holding Little Sweet Cake in her arms, so she didn't intend to just confront her head-on.
retreated a distance.
The little dumpling in her arms was upset by the blood cook's attack.
Girl snorted loudly: "Smelly, you can't come here! Sweet cake doesn't like smelly! Go away, smelly!"
With a slight lift of the fleshy little palm, powerful spiritual power was released towards the blood cook.
Yun Ran just took the knife out of the storage ring, and before he could make a move, Chef Xue was blown away by her sweet cake.
I don't know how much spiritual power her dumpling used. The **** cook never got up after lying on the ground.
Yunran is used to watching her two small groups show off.
I really want to tell those people with frightened faces that this is all basic operation!
In the blink of an eye, the battle is over here.
Mo Beiyuan withdrew the spiritual power that had not yet been released in the palm of his hand, and came to the big and small to check their situation.
The little Naituanzi is lying in Daddy's arms at the moment, coquettishly: "Daddy, the old monster wants to eat mother and sweet cakes!"
Mo Beiyuan gently stroked Xiaotuanzi's back with his big hand, and comforted him softly: "Tian Gao, don't be afraid."
The crowd watching the excitement: Did King Yuan make a mistake? The one who is afraid at the moment should be Moxiu who was slapped flying by the palm of the little milk boy!
Chef Blood was indeed terrified. Her cultivation was not low, but now she was seriously injured by a single blow by a little milk boy.
She could clearly feel that the bones and veins all over her body were shattered.
She became a cripple.
She knew that with Mo Beiyuan's methods, it was impossible to spare her, a demon cultivator!
The only chance for her to survive now is to issue the God Demon Order.
Let that one save her!
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Yunran and Mo Beiyuan felt the changes in the aura around them at the same moment, and when they raised their eyes again, they saw the blood cook beside him, and at some point there were more figures.
The man was surrounded by a black mist, wearing a mask with silver light, and his black hair was scattered casually, extremely ghostly.
(end of this chapter)