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Chapter 1135 Whack-A-Mole

Chapter 1135: Beating the Gopher

Educate you on your father?

This sentence is really familiar!

Su Bao's lips curled slightly, as if he was smiling but not smiling. At this moment, he was similar to Mu Guifan's appearance.

"The last time I said this, my father personally educated me."

But today, she wanted to call her back.

Wanli sneered, "What's your dad?"

I want to educate her, but it’s not enough!

She is the daughter of the Emperor of Fengdu!

As for Su Bao? Wanli firmly believes that Su Bao will definitely not be the daughter of the Emperor of Fengdu.

The reason I believe so firmly is because her mother said that she saw the soul of the Emperor Fengdu, the emperor, scattered with her own eyes.

Wanli has been in the Yin Realm for three thousand years and has also inquired about the daughter of the Emperor of Fengdu.

However, even the City King and the others knew that King Yama was the daughter of the Emperor of Fengdu, so she naturally couldn't find out much, but she just found out that what her mother said was true.

So when Su Bao said this, she only thought Su Bao's biological father was an ordinary mortal.

"You are indeed capable of using the body of a mortal in the Yin Realm!" A light suddenly shone out from Wanli's body, with a cold and fierce killing.

"But those who are not dead cannot come to the Yin Realm. Today, I will clean up you for the Emperor!"

The light became more and more prosperous, setting Wanli out like a mysterious girl in the Nine Heavens, and she really had a bit of fairy temperament!

This was Wanli's pressure. When she used to expose her power, even the ghosts in the radius and half a radius could not move.

The little thing in front of you is naturally no exception!

Looking at Su Bao who could not move, Wanli raised her hand coldly and controlled her Qingyun Sword.

"I remember next time, don't come to the Yin Realm if you don't die. If you come... it's death!"

Zheng!

The Qingyun Sword shot towards Su Baoxin's mouth quickly!

Just when Wanli thought there was no suspense this time, she saw Su Bao raise his hand casually and pinch the tip of the Qingyun Sword.

The movements were so relaxed and casual, but the tip of the sword could no longer make any progress.

Wanli's pupils shrank suddenly, how could it be!?

This time she had no reservations and had a secret competition. She had twelve levels of ten successes, and all she wanted was no suspense.

Unexpectedly, the sword was pinched by the other party!

Wanli looked stunned and gritted her teeth to control the Qingyun Sword, but found that the Qingyun Sword was pinched by the other party, and her master could not move at all...

Su Bao looked at her: "Is this just the strength? It's gone?"

She asked a question sincerely. She really wanted to know how powerful she could be now, but found that Wanli was not qualified at all.

The unqualified sandbag is the weakest sandbag she has ever beaten!

However, in Wan Li's ears, this is arrogant, provocative, and insulting!!

"You! Be rude! Let go!"

The next moment, Wanli didn't even see clearly what was going on. A faint golden light lit up, and Su Bao suddenly appeared in front of her!

The pan hit her face in the dark.

"Well--!"

Wanli was hit by the eyes of Venus. She subconsciously covered her nose. When she opened her hands and found that her nose was blown away from being hit.

"You... deserve to die! You deserve to die!" She was furious.

The next second, Su Bao's pink gauze skirt flew over, and just gently tapped the toes, jumped up-

The pan contained golden light and hit her head hard.

Bang...!!

A crisp sound.

Several cracks were cracked on the ground!

Wanli's head was not bleeding, but because she couldn't bear the pressure, she stepped into the mud and suddenly fell to her knees!

The severe and cold pressure was as majestic as falling stars, pressing Wanli down inch by inch!

Wanli's pupils shrank, and she was shocked.

How could this little thing be so powerful? I deliberately pretended to be weak and lied to her a month ago?!

No wonder I can enter the barrier of the imperial palace...

Wanli had a cold sweat, and her severe pressure made her subconsciously frightened. Compared with this pressure, her golden pressure just now was nothing but a big witch, pretending to be...

"You...who are you..." Wanli resisted desperately, but she fell deeper and deeper.

Su Bao stood in front of Wanli, now he was equal to her.

"Didn't you tell you who I am? My father is the Emperor of Fengdu."

She asked:

"Also, why do you all like to say damn, and you all like to say rude? Is there no other word?"

Wanli: "..."

The cold sweat soaked her back. She tried her best to resist and couldn't speak anymore, but Su Bao could still stand in front of her easily.

"You, you are lying to others...! I... I am the daughter of the Emperor..." Wan Li's silver teeth were about to break, and a sentence popped out intermittently.

Su Bao frowned, turned his wrist, and held a pan and hit Wanli's head like a gopher.

"My father does not have a daughter as weak as you!" Su Bao said, "No, does not have a daughter like you who lifts her nostrils to the sky!"

Bangbangbang!

Send one word and smash it three times.

Wanli was smashed into the ground, and the soil was buried in her neck, and tears fell from her aggrieved.

"I...I am the Emperor's...daughter! When the Emperor... comes out, you're done, I'll tell you...you're done!" Wanli shouted in a frustration.
Chapter completed!
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