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Chapter 1868 the little girl who has lived for more than twenty years

With a cold rebuke.

The man who was trying his best to flatter him just now was so frightened that he took a step back.

"But...Senior Sister Xue Luan, I am telling the truth." The man muttered dissatisfiedly, "Look, no one even knows the appearance of the Moon Slaughter girl, there must be something unspeakable."

Yan Xueluan frowned.

There was anger in his cold eyes.

Her eyes fell on the man.

He looked him up and down several times.

"That Miss Yue Slaughter was at least ranked third on the glamor list. And you, I'm afraid you're not even ranked third? Is it... you have something to hide?"

"..." The man's face instantly turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Yan Xueluan glanced at the man, and without looking any further, prepared to move forward.

They are all top disciples of Dragon Academy.

They came out this time to complete the training tasks assigned to them by Dragon Academy this year.

"Let's go, is it embarrassing to stay here? Do we want the world to know that there are shallow people like you in Dragon Academy?"

Several men behind him even swallowed their saliva.

The goddess Xue Luan is the top class disciple of Dragon Academy.

No one dares to refute her words.

They stood up one after another and prepared to leave.

among the crowd.

Yue Xiaoye looked at Yan Xueluan's back.

They couldn't help but be curious.

"Mom, that sister is very good-looking."

Yan Xueluan is the second such beautiful woman Yue Xiaoye has met after Yue Qingchen.

And the way she spoke for her mother just now.

Yue Xiaoye couldn't help but feel good about her.

Yun Xiangrong followed behind, pouting casually——

"It's far from the best. It can't compare to my beautiful master."

Yue Xiaoye nodded seriously.

"Of course! My mother is unparalleled in the world!"

They were talking.

In the distance, there was suddenly a rush of sound.

Only a flying holy beast was seen, carrying a sedan in a grand manner, hurriedly passing by in mid-air.

Wherever it reached, everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly retreated to both sides.

Yun Xiangrong looked at the sedan pulled by the holy beast.

I couldn't close my mouth in surprise.

"Oh my God, this Dragon City really deserves its reputation."

In Nanli Country, it is not even a holy beast.

Even a spiritual beast will be treated as a treasure.

But, in this Longdu.

How dare someone openly use a sacred beast as a tool to carry a sedan chair.

The light dust of the moon settled on the spot.

I don't even feel interested anymore.

The sacred beast serves as a sedan chair...

What a big deal!

The sedan carried by the holy beast landed directly in front of Yan Xueluan and a group of Dragon Academy disciples.

Yan Xueluan was about to walk forward, but suddenly stopped.

She frowned.

All eyes are filled with evil.

Under the sun, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent.

When I looked at the person coming, my eyes couldn't help but be covered with a bit of frost.

And from the sedan, a man wearing a brocade robe fell carelessly.

He was shaking a folding fan in his hand.

Laughing wildly.

"Xue Luan...I'll finally wait for you here."

Yan Xueluan frowned, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Master Hua, what are you doing here?"

"Xue Luan... do you like this eighth-grade holy beast?" The man in front of me had a smile on his thin face. "If you like it, I will give it to you, as long as you are willing to marry me."

The speaker's name is Hua Hongfeng.

He is the descendant of Jueming Valley.

He accidentally caught a glimpse and started chasing Yan Xueluan fiercely.

Yan Xueluan shook his head.

"Thank you, I'm not interested. Please also ask Master Hua not to block the way."

Hua Hongfeng moved to the side and continued to block her.

"You don't like eighth-grade holy beasts? Then what do you like?"

He laughed.

His thin face was full of wantonness and uninhibitedness.

"Let's do this, Luan'er, tell me, whatever you want, as long as you ask, I will agree to it. As long as you are willing to be my eighteenth concubine."

Yan Xueluan lowered his eyes.

The long eyelashes blocked the shadow in the eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you, young master. Please find another talent."

Yan Xueluan turned around and wanted to leave!

Hua Hongfeng behind him suddenly became a little angry when he saw Yan Xueluan's impatient expression.

He suddenly stood up and walked straight away——

"Yan Xueluan, I want to give you face, so I have been kind to you many times, but you are so shameless! Today, no matter what, you have to go back with me! Be responsible to me.

Eighteen concubines!"

Hua Hongfeng said.

Suddenly, he released a fierce force and flew away at great speed.

Everyone around them watched Hua Hongfeng take action.

Everyone suddenly mentioned it!

This is the name of Hua Hongfeng.

In this dragon city, who doesn’t know?

He comes from the Valley of Despair.

He is the descendant of Death Valley.

The Valley of Death is one of the largest forces in Dragon City.

The Valley Master of Jueming is the younger brother of the former wife of the old Valley Master...

Although Hua Hongfeng is frivolous.

However, his strength has already reached the emperor level!

Although Yan Xueluan is the number one genius in Long Academy.

But after all, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

There is no way he could be Hua Hongfeng’s opponent!

now.

Realizing this, everyone retreated subconsciously.

Don't dare to get close...

Yan Xueluan watched Hua Hongfeng attack.

His expression suddenly changed!

Move over quickly!

Her strength is only at the monarch level.

He is no match for Hua Hongfeng.

In just a few moves.

She has already been subdued by Hua Hongfeng!

Several other disciples from Long Academy also want to come to help.

However, they were all knocked back by Hua Hongfeng's attacks.

"Hua Hongfeng! Just kill me -" Yan Xueluan bit her lower lip and shouted in a low voice.

Hua Hongfeng lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Xueluan in front of him.

Smiling wildly.

"Yan Xueluan, it is your blessing that this young master has taken a liking to you. Tell me, you are just an orphan. If you can enter my Valley of Death, it will be a great blessing for you.

"

Hua Hongfeng said.

Suddenly he raised his hand.

Taking Yan Xueluan with him, he landed in the sedan pulled by the eighth-grade holy beast.

Exaggerated laughter was released from inside the sedan chair.

"Hahaha - I'm going home. The wedding room will be decorated with flowers and candles tonight~! After I finish marrying this, I want to marry the Moon Slaughter girl again! The wilder the girl, the more I like her!"

The surrounding people were all angry.

But no one dared to say a word.

after all……

That's the young master from the Valley of Desolation...

The Valley Master of the Valley of Destiny can almost compete with the Dragon Palace...

Yan Xueluan, whom Hua Hongfeng took with him, was about to leave.

But this is the time.

The eighth-grade holy beast that had been listening to his orders suddenly stopped in place and refused to move.

"Beast, why don't you go back?!" Hua Hongfeng opened the sedan curtain, looked at the eighth-grade holy beast, and cursed angrily.

This is a four-winged eighth-grade holy beast.

After hearing Hua Hongfeng's angry rebuke.

The eighth-grade holy beast seemed to be angry.

It snapped the rope that bound itself.

Then, he suddenly turned around.

Go towards Hua Hongfeng!

Hua Hongfeng was shocked and angry!

"Beast! What are you doing?"

But……

The eighth-grade holy beast seemed not to understand his words.

It lowered its head.

The two horns on his head stabbed towards Hua Hongfeng's crotch without any bias -


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