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Chapter 1930 The establishment of the Moonlight faction 10

Seeing Ye Qingyun cursing Dongfang Hongsheng so skillfully, Murong Ningyue, who was still nervous just now, suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh. Ye Qingyun's tone was somewhat similar to her.

Dongfang Hongsheng, who had always been calm and confident, was scolded by Ye Qingyun, and his chest suddenly became very angry, and his chest rose and fell violently because of this.

Dongfang Hongri and Dongfang Hongxu were also very angry. The eyes of Ye Qingyun were simply about to spit out fire.

Although Ye Qingyun's words were very relieved, Murong Ningyue still did not dare to send a message to Ye Qingyun: "Qingyun, I will stop them later and you will take the opportunity to escape. I will go to find you after I get rid of them."

But Ye Qingyun shook his head and said, "Sister-in-law, by the way, these three guys should be ninth-grade immortals, right?"

Murong Ningyue nodded and said, "Of course. If it weren't for the three ninth-grade immortals, I wouldn't let you escape first. With my current strength, I can only be comparable to one ninth-grade immortal. I will definitely lose when facing three ninth-grade immortals, but there should be no problem if I escape, so as long as you leave first, I can escape."

Ye Qingyun didn't feel nervous at all, but instead showed a sly smile and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my brother gave me a lot of secret weapons before, and just took these guys to try it out!"

A big question mark suddenly appeared in Murong Ningyue's mind. Of course, Murong Ningyue had no doubt about Ye Yaorao's magicality. Since Ye Qingyun said this, why not see what methods she had.

Ye Qingyun had already walked to Dongfang Hongsheng and the other two at this time. Just when Dongfang Hongsheng and the other two looked surprised, Ye Qingyun quickly threw something out.

Dongfang Hongsheng had no defense when facing Ye Qingyun. He knew that Ye Qingyun was just a third-grade immortal. In front of Dongfang Hongsheng, the ninth-grade immortal, it was as easy as killing Ye Qingyun as a killing an ant.

Therefore, Dongfang Hongsheng was not too vigilant about the things that Ye Qingyun threw out. It was not until the thing fell in front of him that Dongfang Hongsheng saw clearly that what Ye Qingyun threw out was a spherical thing.

Just when Dongfang Hongsheng was confused, the ball suddenly burst out, and a stream of colorful powder suddenly spread out. Dongfang Hongsheng and the other two quickly put up spiritual power shields.

But Ye Qingyun still looked at the scene with a smile. Murong Ningyue couldn't help but ask: "What is Qingyun? Let's leave quickly!"

Ye Qingyun said confidently: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, wait until there will be a good show. We can't just leave like this, that will be a big loss!"

Seeing Ye Qingyun's confidence look, Murong Ningyue also flowed down patiently. After the colorful smoke dissipated, Dongfang Hongsheng and others appeared in front of Murong Ningyue again.

However, Dongfang Hongsheng and others' faces suddenly became a little weird, and their faces were red, as if they were trying to hold back something. Murong Ningyue was confused, but Ye Qingyun smiled and said with a wicked smile: "Do you feel itchy? This itchy powder is specially customized by this lady. It can penetrate the spiritual shield. Although it cannot hurt people, it will make itch all over the body. It will take a full stick of incense to be eliminated. If you can't help it, just scratch it quickly!"
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