The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 152: I’m already at the point of **** 2

　　 This, this, this... This is in the sect of other people's sect, you a little girl is so arrogant? !

　　 This attitude, tsk tsk, just didn’t point to their Yuan Fengzhu’s nose to curse, okay? !

　　 This is Soul Fighting Sect!

　　 That person is Feng Master Yuan of the Soul Fighting Sect!

　　 This is not just a fattening of courage, it is simply courageous!

　　The most depressing thing is that Lu Jiuque's scolding is very subtle, as if her "explanation" that they didn't listen to, was all heinous.

　　 After a short shock, Yuan Bei gritted his teeth: "You...you..."

　　 "What are you! You ask these people what they said I stole? Do you have evidence that it belongs to him? Show it out!"

　　 Yuan Bei hasn’t spoken yet, Hua Linglong hastily interrupted and said: “Oh, this peak master knows, Xuanpao Xuanpao. Master Yuan, you have to find out the truth about this, that slip. Soul fighting Sect cannot bear the charge of your son."

　　Although they are far apart, every move here cannot escape the monitoring of the peak owners.

　　 They didn't care about it, but now it seems that there is really any misunderstanding in this matter?

　　The most important thing is that this girl is the main guarantor of Young Ling Han, and they must give face to the Lingtian Alliance.

　　Due to the pressure of other peak owners and the reputation of the Lingtian Alliance, Yuan Bei had to say: "Okay, you said, the peak owner wants to see, you can tell what famous people are."

　　 Lu Jiuque smiled coldly, picked up the half-dead Qian Zhi, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said, this lady stole your profound robe?"

　　Qian Zhi was stared at by Lu Jiuque, his entire body horrified, but at this time, he could only bite at this point.

　　 "It's...It's you..."

　　 Lu Jiuque raised his hand and slapped him on the face. With a "slap", Qian Zhi almost fainted.

　　 "You, do you still dare to hit someone!" Yuan Bei was so angry that he was still standing here, and this cheap maid was so defiant.

　　Lu Jiuque was puzzled, and slapped again with his backhand, which left the person like a trash and said to Yuan Bei: "You don't have to thank me."

　　 "What!?"

　　 You beat someone's disciple, they still want to thank you, are you crazy?

　　 But seeing Lu Jiuque pointing to the white robe on his body, his face darkened, and he solemnly said: "You idiot, this mysterious robe is something you can have? Do you know that this belongs to the Lingtian Alliance? The treasure, the fire-avoidance mysterious robe that can withstand the strange fires of the world, how did Young Master Ling personally give it to me!"

　　 ahem, what kind of fire-preventing mysterious robe, this is of course Lu Jiuque's nonsense, she doesn't know the origin of the mysterious robe that the great devil gave her.

　　 But Lu Jiuque had a solemn expression and his eyes were very angry. The exciting performance scared everyone present.

　　 Huh?

　　 Isn’t this Xuanbing silk robe?

The "Dumb" at the side of 　　, the eyes of the chaotic wind lit up.

　　The little girl doesn't say that he hasn't found it yet, hey, isn't this the mysterious robe of Emperor Shifang?

How did 　　 go back to the little guy?

　　 Luanfeng glanced suspiciously at Emperor Shifang. There was no expression on Emperor Shifang’s unchanged face for thousands of years.

　　 But he is still keenly aware of, hey, gossip, gossip.

The boy 　　 Di Shifang, the whole look of wavy heart, the two of them were unconsciously undressing.

　　啧啧, this sullen scumbag.

　　 "Why? Don't you believe it? Then let the leader of Ling League come over to testify."