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Chapter 833 Compared to beauty, are you sure you can compare to the main hall?

Faced with the charming technique performed by the enchanting girl, Jiang Wuya's face did not change at all.

He turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on the enchanting girl, and a layer of weird smile appeared in his purple eyes, bloodthirsty and danger,

"Shui Mei, has this palace told you not to use your tricks on me?"

Shui Mei, who was invisibly releasing the charming technique, froze her face, and her charming and seductive face instantly turned pale like paper.

Jiang Wuya stretched out his white fingers as white as jade and took a flying purple butterfly. His purple eyes looked at the enchanting girl contemptuously and disdainfully, but he did not have a trace of politeness in his words, "Beautiful, are you sure you can compare to this palace? Hum?"

"Puff... cough!" Yun Qingyan laughed, then suddenly began to cough wildly, covering up his previous inappropriate laughter.

Such a narcissistic person is worthy of being Jiang Wuya!

If Shui Mei's face was just as pale as paper, she would now be as white as a zombie.

It seemed that she could hear the laughter hidden by Yun Qingyan. Her eyes were as if they were poisoned and she tugged at Yun Qingyan.

Putting away his charming technique, Shui Mei concealed her embarrassment, "Wuya, no matter how you say this kid with unknown origin is still..."

Before Shui Mei's words could be finished, she was cut off by Jiang Wuya, and her tone was dangerous, "Shui Mei, the old witch sent you here, but it doesn't mean you can command this palace, huh?"

The last word "yes" is full of threat.

Shui Mei bit her delicate and beautiful red lips with aggrieved grievance. Just a lip-biting posture made people feel excited and she wished she could go through fire and water for her.

Jiang Wuya seemed to have not seen it, and ignored it. The purple eyes with charming smiles were cold and ruthless in the depths, as if they had covered the mysterious ice that had not melted for millions of years.

Seeing that Jiang Wuya was indifferent, Shui Mei suppressed the expression on her face in disgust, but she did not forget to glar at Yun Qingyan fiercely.

Yun Qingyan: "..."

This wave of hatred is really inexplicable.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do with this person?" Suddenly, an old man behind Jiang Wuya spoke slowly.

There was a hint of cold and ruthless murderous intent in the old voice. Although he did not directly agree with Shui Mei, he definitely stood on the same position as Shui Mei in dealing with Yun Qingyan.

In his opinion, at this point, it is absolutely not as simple as it seems to be if it falls on the God-killing Cliff.

Jiang Wuya's slender fingers pressed against his chin, looking thoughtful, "There is a servant who cooks fire and serves tea and water in this palace. I think this "little mouse" is quite pleasing to you, so keep it for now.

Just in time, when we arrive at the underground palace, many traps need to be explored by living people.

The free way to your doorstep is free, don’t worry about it.”

He glanced at Yun Qingyan's group and snorted, "At best, it's just a little mouse that hasn't reached the level of heaven. What threat does it have?"

Yun Qingyan's cultivation level was only one-third of his heyday at this time. After all, he turned it into the realm of Diyuan Master.

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

Suddenly, he leaned over and approached Yun Qingyan!

Jiang Wuya suddenly grinned, revealing a row of fine and beautiful teeth, and a low and mute voice, I don’t know whether to ask or be confused,

But... I have a question~

Are you a little mouse who is afraid of death or a kitten with sharp claws?”

The little cat sounded like he had deliberately circled the tip of his tongue for several times, lingering like silk.
Chapter completed!
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