Duanmu Ming kicked him away, his face completely darkened.

Although he knew that his Xier could not be Mo Lingfeng's mother at all, his Xier was so misunderstood that he felt very unhappy.

"Senior brother, you can't compete with my dad for a woman..."

Jun Qianxi felt a headache, these stupid guys!

"Ling Feng, please use your brain, okay? How could I be your mother?"

Mo Lingfeng simply sat on the ground and shouted without any image: "I don't believe it either, but facts are better than words, and my father admits it..."

"Damn bastard, when will I admit it?"

Suddenly, a furious voice sounded, and Mo Jingze rushed over angrily, caught a man and beat him up, caught a man and beat him up again...

"Damn, which bastard is itchy and destroys my reputation here? When did I become a coward who robs my wife with my apprentice?"

...

Mo Jingze's iron fist was powerful, and every man in the Reincarnation Palace was beaten and got beaten.

For a moment, the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves spread throughout this enclosed space.

Duanmu Ming hugged Jun Qianxi and stood proudly there.

Only Jun Qianxi could sense that when Mo Jingze appeared, his muscles suddenly tense. After listening to Mo Jingze's words, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but chuckle, and she had never seen His Royal Highness Ming look so nervous.

Duanmu Ming gently pinched her tenderness. To be honest, he was really extremely depressed.

If Jun Qianxi really has something to do with Mo Jingze, it must have been in his previous life.

He can punch all male and female mistresses in this life, but how did he sweep away those mistresses in his previous life?

It feels so painful that it feels to know that the other party is a mistress but cannot beat him.

Mo Jingze stopped waving his fists after he scolded his lips. He pointed to the group of people and said, "Babys, say hello to Xi girl!"

The men of the Reincarnation Palace stood up and yelled with their necks: "Hello, Sister Fairy!"

Jun Qianxi laughed dryly and nodded.

"Master, why are you here?"

Duanmu Ming then spoke to him.

Mo Jingze glared at the people around him, thinking that he was the God of Reincarnation who had been storming for hundreds of thousands of years and had thousands of disciples under his sect, but there were only Duanmu Ming, a brainy person.

"Do you think I can rest assured if you let these bastards come?"

He was just a moment late, and this kind of mischievous farce actually appeared.

"They're pretty good!"

Duanmu Ming chuckled and replied, but did he look pretty good?

If he didn't beat them up with his own hands, he would definitely not be able to swallow this tone.

"Brother Qiongyu, the monkey show has ended, let's take the lead!"

The God King Burning Heaven has always had something wrong with the God King of Reincarnation. Unless it is a big deal, there will never be any place where the God King of Reincarnation is.

"Monkey show? Do you think I'm beating someone a monkey show?"

But Mo Jingze suddenly blocked his way...

The King of Burning Heaven smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it?"

"It's definitely not satisfying to watch a monkey show, so what if you do another one?"

His figure disappeared from the spot, and a wave of afterimages floated on the Burning Palace...

"Mo Jingze, you are looking for death..."

How could the King of Burning Heaven watch his disciples be beaten and roar to stop them?
Chapter completed!