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Chapter 1639 The wife's flattery is extraordinarily fresh

His face turned pale, "Don't take our Red Riding Palace seriously. Sooner or later, you will be good! He dares to escape when he disturbs our palace master's good things, and dares to be so arrogant!

The disciples of the Red Ridge Palace obeyed the order and arrested them for me!"

Yun Jiang and his men were already anxious and sweating, holding their weapons tightly to prepare for a big battle, but Yun Qingyan stood at the city gate with a faint smile on his face.

"It's just that we were going to arrest us after watching a live erotic palace. Could it be that we didn't give us any money?

But if I ask me, you palace master really has nothing to say about it.

With that figure, I still want to charge for it, wouldn’t it be too dark, right?”

The other party had already rushed up, and Yun Qingyan was still angry at the disciples of the Hongri Palace on his own.

The people watching around couldn't help but feel sweaty for her.

This woman is too tough, right?

At this moment, I dare to openly belittle the owner of the other party.

Emperor Jiuque's black eyes are as deep as the sea.

Haven't seen it?

In other words, the little guy still saw the disgusting body of the man?

Emperor Jiuque's anger towards the Red Riding Palace rose to another level.

At this moment, more than a dozen low-level gods from the other side rushed up.

Just when Yun Jiang held his weapon and was about to rush forward

"Bang!" A golden light flashed, and a translucent barrier protected several people firmly, and all the disciples of the Red Ridge Palace who hit the barrier flew backwards.

The greater the force they have when they hit, the greater the force they have when they fly out.

Yun Jiang was stunned when he took the steps out.

Yunlu and his men's tense faces also relaxed slightly.

Yun Qingyan's expression was still leisurely and casual, and she said lazyly, "I'll tell me, my little Queque said it's okay, it's okay."

With my little Queque in there, no matter whether it is Red Sun Palace or Red Moon Palace, it is all paper tigers that are vulnerable."

Emperor Jiuque's clear and clear eyes glanced at Yun Qingyan. Although he was still expressionless, the corner of his mouth quietly raised a curve of a smile.

Although he has been flattered a lot.

But why is Yun Qingyan's flattery particularly comfortable?

At this time, Emperor Jiuque still didn't know, there was a saying called

If he likes you, it will be nice if you fart.

And for him now, the flattery his wife is particularly fresh and refined!

"How dare you hurt my disciple of the Red Ridge Palace?!" The leader's face was twisted for a moment, his whole body was full of energy, and magnificent star-patterned battle marks slowly appeared around him.

He turned out to be a second-level god!

No wonder he is so arrogant.

Yun Qingyan was too lazy to summon Carlos and the others to help. This time he came to Dongming Realm to save his grandfather, the faster the better.

And no one is faster than Di Jiuque.

"Xiao Que" Yun Qingyan called out.

Di Jiuque glanced at him with dark eyes, and then hummed proudly.

"Um."

Then everyone saw the little boy, who was particularly delicate in pink and jade, stretched out his right hand.

The right hand pressed down with vain.

The powerful and powerful disciple of the Red Ri Palace team leader was like this, and with a bang, it seemed like he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain.

A big hole was poked straight into the ground, and the land in all directions was cracked, leaving only one head exposed.

The veins on that face were storming, as if under unparalleled pressure, and his face turned red.

It looks extremely miserable.

The star pattern battle marks that had just been summoned around were slowly disappearing.

A god with the help of Emperor Jiuque has no power to resist!
Chapter completed!
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