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Chapter 410 A pair of hands!

Ye Qingran: "..."

Even her eyes widened at this moment.

Thinking that she was someone who had seen the world, the basket of spiritual fruits in front of her still scared her quite a bit.

A rough estimate shows that there are at least fifty Demonic Cloud Fruits alone, not counting other spiritual fruits.

Damn it, my mother doesn’t know that you are such a wealthy person!

"Impossible, the magic cloud fruit inside this bamboo basket is definitely not real!" Mu Qingrou denied subconsciously.

The Magic Cloud Fruit is a rare spiritual fruit. Even in the Western Holy Land, it is very rare. How could someone produce so many of them at once?

"Don't believe her, everyone. It must be Ye Qingran's deception! Don't be deceived by her!"

"Really?" Ye Qingran narrowed his eyes, "Master Void, tell me about these spiritual fruits, are they Magic Cloud Fruits?" Ye Qingran pinched one out of the basket.

Mr. Void looked at Ye Qingran with cold eyes.

When she asked this, she was completely convinced that he didn't dare to deny it. After all, whether it was the Magic Cloud Fruit or not would be revealed after a little testing.

Pairs of eyes were looking at Mr. Void.

"It is indeed the Magic Cloud Fruit." After being silent for a moment, he nodded, feeling very unwilling to do so.

"Did you hear it? The holy envoys of your Wuji Palace have personally admitted it. Mu Qingrou, do you still think these are not Magic Cloud Fruits?"

When Mu Qingrou saw that Master Xukong admitted it, she naturally had nothing to say.

However, she is not willing to give in!

Why does Ye Qingran’s son have so many Magic Cloud Fruits in his hands?!

Everyone was shocked.

Baskets of Magic Cloud Fruit are actually real!

"Oh my god, I never thought I would see such a shocking scene in my lifetime!"

"A basketful of Magic Cloud Fruit...is enough for me to enjoy for a lifetime!"

"Not only the Magic Cloud Fruit, but if you look at other spiritual fruits, they seem to be no worse than the Magic Cloud Fruit..."

...

Mo Xiaohu's expression improved a little.

How could he lie?

After all, the Magic Cloud Fruit is no different from a radish in their Demon Abyss. Every household has an orchard, and there is at least one Magic Cloud Fruit tree in the orchard. He grew up eating Magic Cloud Fruit.

"Do you believe it now? My mother will not steal your Magic Cloud Fruit!"

Mo Xiaohu folded his hands on his chest, looking cold and cold.

How come everyone still doesn’t believe it?

Since his son had baskets of Magic Cloud Fruits, Ye Qingran really didn't have to steal them.

"Mother, let me give these to you."

Ye Qingran was so moved.

"Ersha..." You are really my good son!

"Mom, if I had known you needed the Magic Cloud Fruit, I wouldn't have given Xiao Huihui so much to eat. I would have given you all those dozens of baskets!"

Ye Qingran: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Listen, is this what people say?

Dozens of baskets?

After checking his eyes, he is someone whose family owns a mine!

"But, Ye Qingran, you didn't even know that your son had the Magic Cloud Fruit before this, right? You only just found out! You just wanted to steal the Magic Cloud Fruit!"

Mu Qingrou refused to give up.

Ye Qingran admitted that she didn't know it earlier than others.

It's a bit heartbreaking.

But...

"You're right, I just knew it too."

Everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingran actually admitted it. In fact, as long as she denied it, there was nothing Mu Qingrou could do to her.

Mu Qingrou's eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed.

Ye Qingran, this idiot, actually admitted it.

"Ye Qingran, let me tell you, you are a thief!"

"I just admit that I just learned that my son has many magic cloud fruits. It does not mean that I admit that I am a thief."

Mu Qingrou sneered, "You still want to quibble?"

"I'm quibbling? Let's do this, Mu Qingrou, if I can prove that I didn't steal the Moyun Fruit, your hands will be given to me. How about that?"

Everyone was shocked.

Is Ye Qingran going to chop off Mu Qingrou's hands?

Mu Qingrou herself was shocked.

Ye Qingran, a vicious woman, actually wanted to hit her!

Given the lessons learned from her previous loss to Ye Qingran, how could Mu Qingrou still dare to bet with Ye Qingran?

"Why, you don't dare anymore?" Ye Qingran's lips curled up in teasing, "That shouldn't be the case. Miss Mu swore that I stole the Magic Cloud Fruit, so why don't you dare to bet with me now? Could it be that you are?

Are you deliberately slandering me?"

Mu Qingrou's face was tense and she almost bit her silver teeth into pieces.

So what if she just slandered her?

A bitch like Ye Qingran should be like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting and beating him!

At this time, she noticed Mr. Void out of the corner of her eye. When she saw him nodding towards her, Mu Qingrou immediately reacted.

Yes, she has the support of the Holy Envoy now, so why should she be afraid?

"Ye Qingran, I'll bet with you! But if you can't prove it, I'll take one of your hands too!"

Ye Qingran, who has no hands, will definitely be abandoned by the Emperor!

Without his hands, Ye Qingran would not be able to make elixirs. What is the difference between Ye Qingran and a disabled person?

"good."

Ye Qingran agreed without hesitation.

Want to chop off her hand?

Mu Qingrou must also have this ability!

Ye Qingran nodded, "Bring the people up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of movement outside, and Han Xing led several people into the Wuji Hall.

When she saw the four people escorted in by Han Xing, Mu Qingrou's pupils shrank.

They are all from Wuji Hall!

How could it be?

Could it be that Ye Qingran really knew something?

There was a panic in her heart.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on those people.

They were wearing the uniforms of Wuji Temple, and at first glance they were the staff of Wuji Temple.

"Ye Qingran, what are you doing? They are from my Wuji Palace!"

Young Master Void spoke first.

He seemed to have thought about what Ye Qingran was going to do, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Ye Qingran didn't pay attention to Mr. Void, but asked the four people.

"Let me ask you, did you release the white mist just now?"

With a warning look, it fell heavily on the heads of the four people, and the four people were tense all over.

Mu Qingrou stared at them with murderous eyes.

But when they thought of Ye Qingran's promise, they emboldened themselves.

"...It's us!"

Everyone was shocked.

Was the white mist just released by people from Wuji Hall?

Wouldn't that mean...

Everyone's eyes showed a look of great interest.

Mu Qingrou couldn't believe that her people would betray her!

"Then, tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"It's...her!"

The four hands pointed at Mu Qingrou in unison.


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