The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 953: Damn the subordinates

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As soon as the demons left, the "Fantasy Jiuli" went to the Phoenix Nest, the holiest place in the Thousand Songs Forest, the Phoenix Nest.

Stepping into the layers of floating feathers in the sky, the ‘Fantasy Jiuli’ is very much looking forward to the start of the summoning ceremony......

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Jimoya came to the outside of the cave where Huan Qingyan lived and negotiated with the entrance guard for a long time.

The access control just insisted not to open the door, and in the end, it was Oba Eiki Renbuchi who came to open the door.

"Young Master, **** your subordinates!" He Lianyuan knelt down as soon as he opened the door.

Jimoya's intuition is not good, could it be that something happened to Xiaoyan? The fetus is unstable, or something?

He strode inside, wishing to see Huan Qingyan immediately.

He Lianyuan behind him said anxiously again, "Young Master, Young Lady is gone."

Jimoya paused.

Because of the rapid pace, the pause was too rapid, causing his body to sway, leaning against the wall, and rarely gaffes.

"What's the matter?" His voice was cold, and his heart beat suddenly.

Obae awakened the phantom face before and said that he was going to participate in the half-sacred thousand years old feast. After being rejected by him, he said it again...

Jimoya had already released his spiritual knowledge when he said it, and started searching!

As soon as He Lianyuan finished speaking, Jimo Ya had found Feng Yuling's location-right on the large square at the entrance of the Holy Court, in the crowded crowd.

Jimoya walked back and ran to the main square of the Holy Court.

Most of the monks in the square are sitting on the ground, absorbing golden spiritual energy and practicing, but there are some ordinary people watching the excitement.

There are more than half of the monks in the holy city, but ordinary people are not ruled out.

Many of the shops are businessmen, and the holy city is a place of pilgrimage for the human race, and there is no rule that ordinary people are not allowed to enter the holy city.

Feng Yuling was in the general crowd. When Jimo Ya arrived, the golden light aura had been absorbed almost, and the crowd whispered excitedly.

Jimoya sensed the exact location of Feng Yuling.

In the crowd of a bloated woman wearing a hat, this woman, pregnant, squeezed into the crowd desperately to make him angry!

If the child has an accident, she will cry again...

But as Jimoya got closer and closer, his expression became inexplicably wary.

This woman! She is not a phantom!

Jimoya didn't squeeze at all, because everyone saw Jimoya coming over, and everyone automatically gave up a way.

Jimoya pulled the woman with Feng Yuling bell over, and lifted her cap to have a look, a yellow face of a middle-aged aunt suddenly appeared, and her belly was not pregnant. It’s fat like this...

The fat aunt was very angry at first, and then her attitude changed drastically, "Who is pulling the old mother! Ah! Son Ya! Oh my God, did I have a hallucination? Son Ya actually fell from the sky and appeared in front of the old mother. Sure enough, I saw the almanac when I went out..."

As soon as I spoke, my saliva flew away, and a bad breath came on my face.

Jimoya avoided, and tore off the palm-sized Feng Yuling around her waist.

"Say, where did you come from this thing?" The voice was cold, bitter.

The fat aunt was still immersed in the happiness of Gongzi Ya Linxing, "Ah, what is this? I don't know, it's not mine! Did someone accidentally squeeze me into my body? If Gongziya likes it, so I will give it to the son, ahem, so shy."