Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

2280 False God 10

The two of them had already arrived under the gate of Dutian City during the conversation. At this time, a long queue was waiting to enter the city.

"My husband, why are there so many people queuing outside the capital city this day? I have never seen so many people in Fengyun City in Chengfeng County before."

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the long queue. Ye Yaorao explained on the side: "This Dutian City is the county town of Dutian County, and Dutian County is the first of the lower nine counties. Of course, the population is not comparable to that of a small Chengfeng County."

Murong Ningyue nodded and said, "So that's it, but it will take a long time for us to queue up like this. So many people may not be able to queue until dark!"

Ye Yaorao smiled and said, "Madam, I'm too underestimating her husband when she said this. Madam, please stand aside and watch!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, she shouted to the direction of Dutian City: "Where is the Lord of Dutian City? Why don't you come out to pay homage to me now!"

Ye Yaorao's voice sounded like a thunderous thunder over the entire Dutian City. The people in the city looked out of the city, and the people in the queue even turned their eyes.

Facing the gaze of everyone, Murong Ningyue looked cold and arrogant. After calling, Ye Yaorao stood by and waited quietly. Not long after, several figures flew out in Dutian City.

"Who is screaming outside Dutian City? Are you impatient to live?"

A young man at the front said angrily, and behind the young man was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

Although this middle-aged man is not as irritable as a young man, he can be seen from the expression on his face that he is also a little unhappy.

When Ye Yaorao saw that these people were so rude to her, she felt that she had lost face in front of Murong Ningyue. She immediately snorted coldly and said, "Well! I haven't seen each other for so many years, my temper seems to have increased a lot. Is this kid your son? Is this big or small, so let me teach him on your behalf!"

After Ye Yaorao said that, she suddenly came forward, raised her palm and waved towards the young man. Seeing this, the young man quickly wanted to dodge, but Ye Yaorao's palm was like a shadow. Although the young man had changed his figure several times in a short breath, he still could not avoid Ye Yaorao's slap.<>

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, a bright red palm print appeared on the young man's fair cheeks. The young man suddenly said with red eyes and said angrily: "You actually dare to hit me! Dad! You must avenge your child!"

The young man covered his cheek and said to the middle-aged man behind him. At this time, some insiders had already begun to pay silence for Ye Yaorao in their hearts.

This young man is Mo Xiaohu, the biological son of Dutian City Lord Mo Bufei, and the middle-aged man is Dutian City Lord Mo Bufei.

Although there are almost no masters in the divine realm in the Xiajiu County, Dutian City, as the county town of the Xiajiu County, is the most prosperous city among the Xiajiu County. At the same time, there are important things such as teleportation formations in the city.

Therefore, everyone is one of the few masters in the divine realm, and is also a master of the divine king with a high level of cultivation. Even in Shangjiu County, he can be regarded as the number one figure.

Seeing that his son Mo Xiaohu was slapped by Ye Yaorao, Mo Bubo did not come forward to settle the score with Ye Yaorao, but looked at Ye Yaorao from the side.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next