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Chapter 1964 still like to court death

But even so, Yu Dapang and Xinglan felt a huge pressure.

Yun Qingyan frowned, and the power of the star energy flowed, creating a small barrier for Yu Dapang and Xinglan. Their faces were better.

A divine servant from the Red-clothed Lord Sibian pointed at Yun Qingyan and Gong Moxi, "What's wrong with you? When you see Lord Si, you're so rude?"

The son-in-law Si naturally couldn't help but scolded a few people from the lower realm, which would damage his majesty.

At this time, someone needs to do it for you.

Yun Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "Who stipulated that he must bow to you? Are you our elders or our teachers?"

When the Coreman appeared, Yun Qingyan was very disgusted with the contempt and coldness towards the people in the lower realm and the attitude of ignoring the uneven cultivation of the Tianyuan contestants and crushing people with his momentum.

I still want her to bow humbly? How is that possible!

The servant was angry, "Bold!"

Although the Red Man Si didn't say anything, the coldness in his eyes became a little more.

This feeling is like an ant that has always been ignored. It suddenly jumps to its own sight, unable to cause harm, but it is annoying to look at it.

A trace of cold murderous intent slipped through the woman next to Fu Ling'er's eyes.

Haha. Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan, your character has not changed at all for so many years.

Still, I'm looking for death.

"Do you think I can't stand it?" The cold voice of the cardinal Si sounded.

Anyone who hears it can hear a faint anger.

That was anger at the ant provoking the elephant.

He has been in the Holy Yuan for thousands of years. Even in the Holy Yuan, no one who sees him respectfully. As a result, when he reaches the lower realm, there are actually ants who want to provoke him? How can he bear it?

"Since the master understands..." Yun Qingyan was also rebellious.

As soon as she finished speaking, a huge pressure hit Yun Qingyan.

Like a mountain collapse.

In an instant, Yun Qingyan could even hear the sound of his bones rubbing.

powerful!

This is her first impression of the Cardinal.

Even if the Destroying Han Lotus condensed with the Red Rain Fire and the Snow of Winter is used with her current strength, she may not have hurt a hair of the Red Clothing Master!

It's so powerful!

However, Yun Qingyan is not someone who is willing to retreat.

Her edges and corners are exposed and unscrupulous, which is always her style of conduct.

Her entire star's energy flows, and the green lotus of Kuhai constantly transports power into the bones of all limbs.

A pair of unyielding eyes stared at the Red Mansion Si without fear.

First, he was surprised that Yun Qingyan could hold on for so long under his own pressure and didn't kneel down. The eldest son Si was stunned and felt a sense of coldness in his heart.

OK! What a rebellious guy!

When he breaks her proudly, see how she can stand up.

The Cardinal Si hates these lowly people in the lower realm most. When Gong Moxi proposed to give Tianyuan Da6 a chance to fight for him, he was the first to oppose it.

A dazzling golden light suddenly scattered, and Yun Qingyan felt warm.

A shadow resolutely stepped in front of her.

"Stop." The voice, which was naturally gentle, was cold at this moment.

The son of the cardinal looked at the young man wearing a white mask.

"Brother Mo!" Fu Ling'er shouted happily at first.

The mask on his face faded away, and the black end slowly turned into a silver-white color, just like the moonlight flowing under the moonlight.

The platinum eyes seemed to contain divine light, and they were compassionate to the world.
Chapter completed!
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