Chapter 747 (2/2)

Suddenly, Murong Xinnuo whispered anxiously, ”magic girl, you're a cousin. How can you spend the night with other men? It's bad if you're alone and widowed...”

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Everyone looked at Huan Qingyan with ambiguous eyes and spat, ”what a shame! Huan Qingyan, even if you come to the lover's help and collude with each other, you have to hand over the honey fruit and honey...”

The help between good friends was turned into ambiguous and dirty by Murong Xinnuo.

Huan Qinyan took a deep look at Murong Xinnuo, and Murong Xinnuo lowered his head.

”If you don't say anything about robbing people and things, you're still spitting out blood. That's your quality. I've recorded it with a shadow stone. Well, I'm going to comment in front of the semi saint. Can such a saint set an example for the human race? And Murong Xinnuo, do your cousin know your strange and vicious mind?”

Murong Xinnuo looked like he was about to cry, ”fantasy girl, you misunderstood, I just... I just...”

Nangong Beichen made Huan Qinyan feel wronged, and felt sorry. Ling Li's eyes looked at Murong Xinnuo, ”I've just arrived at the Zhenling master, and I haven't had a chance to show my boxing. I want to learn your tricks, especially Murong girl...”

The atmosphere between the two sides was more tense and dignified.

Now it's dignified to change hundreds of Li Zixi. Before, she should have more than enough to deal with fantasy face alone. Now she has one more Nangong Beichen, which is a little more stressful.

But she is still confident. She must control Huan Qingyan and take her storage ring. It has long been heard that Huan Qingyan's storage ring was given to her by childe ya

”Human life is at stake. You can't do it if you don't hand over the honey today. It's up to you. You two go together!”

Nangong Beichen was a man who was ready to go first. At this time, Murong Xinnuo suddenly exclaimed, ”why did my honey fruit suddenly melt?”

This novel has been translated byand if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.