Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 95: Small things, hold them to play

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Chapter 95 Little things, hold them for fun

"This king is reluctant."

"If you take a mouthful of your own king, I will let you go."

The deep voice sprayed on her ears and neck with a cool breath, making her slightly itchy. Mu Wushuang didn't expect the emperor's face to become thicker and thicker. Even such a request would not blush. I jumped out.

I think he cherished his words like gold at the beginning, cold and expensive, but now he looks like an old hooligan.

Can't he kiss and kiss, if this goes on, this man will be spoiled.

So she raised her eyebrows to look at him, and said with a smile: "The emperor hasn't touched enough hands for so long, and I want to kiss Fangze, where is such a cheap thing."

Long Mo is deep but not angry or annoyed, his complexion unchanged, as if he knew that she would not be as he wanted, he calmly stretched out his hand, and out of thin air a green bracelet appeared, and the movement gently touched her On hand.

"What is this?"

She raised her wrist, and the transparent green bracelet seemed to be made of jade. There were eleven thin emerald little swords hung on it. It was very delicate and beautiful. When she shook her hand gently, it gave off a thin, crisp ring. The sound is pleasing.

"Gizmo, hold it and play."

Long Mo said lightly.

The emperor will give her gadgets? This is not the style of the emperor.

She dubiously used her spiritual sense to penetrate into the bracelet, and in the next instant, a green long sword appeared in her spiritual sense. The hilt had a simple pattern and the sword body was cold and killing intent was boiling.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed to be in the **** of ten thousand bones, and the fighting spirit screamed.

"Good sword!"

Mu Wushuang's eyes glowed, and he loved this jade sword in his heart.

This is definitely a good sword that has slashed countless dead souls, and its rank is no less than a masterpiece.

Be aware that spirit tools are divided into low-grade spirit tools, middle-grade spirit tools, high-grade spirit tools, and super-grade spirit tools. Although there are quasi-sacred tools and artifacts on them, there are very few spiritual tools above quasi-sacred tools. Negligible, so the Peerless Spirit Tool can definitely be regarded as the top spirit tool on any continent.

The emperor actually said that this is a gadget for her to play with, the superb spirit weapons can only be regarded as gadgets, the emperor should be a tyrant!

This must be known to outsiders, I am afraid they will die of jealousy.

However, although this sword must have an extraordinary origin and once had a great master, this bracelet seems to have just been polished, smooth, translucent, and delicate.

She raised her eyes to look at him and said with a big smile:

"Uncle Emperor, you didn't do this yourself, did you?"

"Do you like Shuang'er?" He asked instead.

"Like."

She is worried that she has no weapons to take advantage of. In the past few days, she went to the Chixiao Hall and did not find her favorite. But the jade sword bracelet sent by the emperor, whether it is the main sword or the bracelet, she is sincere. If you like it, you can see his deep intentions.

"Since I like..."

Long Mo's dark amber eyes faintly stared at her full and beautiful lips, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Such a good gift, of course I want to give the emperor a big kiss!"

Speaking, she directly arrogantly pressed him under her body and bullied him on his cold thin lips.

A long kiss, tender and tender.

The corners of someone's mouth are drawn up. It seems that the words are pretty good. Women like surprises.

Let’s turn around and let Long Er find the author and reward him with ten thousand gold.

"Mu Wushuang, what are you still doing in the sedan chair, don't you know that all of us are waiting for you?"

Mu Ningwei's frustrated voice sounded outside.

Mu Ningwei was frantic with jealousy. With so many people here, she deliberately suppressed the urge to go up and kill Mu Wushuang, but she was still very angry.

She fell in love with that cold man at first sight. With her genius, she was more than enough to match him, but he was so close to Mu Wushuang that straw bag, and even Mu Wushuang deceived him and didn't punish her!

Don’t he know that only his master can heal his legs?

What kind of thing is Mu Wushuang!

As soon as she thought that it was because of Mu Wushuang's family law that she had received 30 lashes, she still had lash marks on her arm, and she did not dare to be seen. She was so tightly wrapped, she wanted to frustrate Mu Wushuang. .

The interrupted Long Mo's complexion was deep, his eyes looked like thousand years of ice, and he was about to break Mu Ningwei's neck.

"Leave me here, Uncle Emperor."

The beams she and Mu Ningwei have forged are not small. This time we went to the Sunset Mountains together, and she could settle accounts with them.

It's a pity. Princess Tianxiang went to find some strange fire. She couldn't come to the Sunset Mountains, otherwise she could settle the ledger together.

But when she heard that Simon Kang was also here, a smirk formed on the corner of her lips.

Leaving a kiss on the corner of the emperor's mouth, Mu Wushuang got up to go down.

At this time, a familiar hat was put on her head by someone.

Mu Wushuang laughed, the emperor's desire for dominance was too strong, and he would be jealous even when other men looked at her, and he had to cover her face before he was relieved.

It was uncomfortable to wear the drapery all the time. When she left the eyes of the emperor, she took it off. He couldn't see it anyway.

A trace of cunning crossed her eyes, and she told the emperor uncle to get off the sedan chair without looking back.

"Little conscience."

Long Moshen watched her leave without reluctance, with cold eyes.

After she went down, the sedan chair left soon.

"Tsk, Mu Wushuang, you can finally give up. Let so many of us wait for you. Can your conscience pass?"

Mu Ningwei said sarcastically, but her eyes fell on the sedan chair that was far away.

Even though Song Yiyang is jealous and Mu Wushuang has a close relationship with Long Moshen, he even hates Mu Ningwei who is watching Mu Ningwei in the pot while eating from a bowl, but Xu Yuan is like a fool, and even this can’t tell what this woman has in mind. Belonging, but still staring at Mu Wushuang with the same hatred.

"If the prince remembers correctly, Mu Ningwei, you are Wushuang's sister, are you always yelling at your sister? Where is your upbringing?"

He swept to Mu Ningwei coldly.

Mu Ningwei's face turned blue and white, Xu Yuan wanted to speak for her, but then she saw Mu Ningxue stand up and said softly:

"Wei Wei is more outspoken, but she is indeed wrong. You shouldn't call your third sister by name. Weiwei, apologize to your third sister."

Mu Ningwei did not expect her sister to make her apologize to Mu Wushuang!

She was angry for a moment, and after meeting her sister's eyes, she understood, put away her anger, smiled and said with Mu Wushuang:

"Three sisters, I'm really sorry, I was too impatient, so the voice was louder, after all, I am not alone waiting, everyone is waiting, I don't want everyone to have a bad impression of our Hou Mansion."

In and out of these words, she expressed her intentions for outsiders and the Hou Mansion, so that these people who were waiting had a good impression of her, but they were not happy with Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang glanced at them faintly, where's the pheasant, add drama to himself!

She didn't want to talk to them at all.

It's better to look at them than to look at beautiful men.

So she went straight to Song Yiyang, a beautiful man, and said to him: "His Royal Highness, are everyone here?"

"It's all here, let's get on the flying boat." Song Yiyang smiled and said, the gentleman reached out his hand and asked her to get on first.

Ximengkang couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that Mu Wushuang didn't look at him the whole time.

She came here with Long Moshen deliberately, wasn't it just to make him jealous?

He deliberately ignored him at this moment, and he must have been playing this trick.

But his status is noble, and it is impossible to talk to her first, otherwise she thought she was fooling, so what should I do if I push my nose and face!

Such a woman must be suppressed, let her know that it is her honor to climb to herself in this life.

So he kept his face cold and said nothing.

If Mu Wushuang is acquainted, come over and admit him a mistake.

This is a medium-sized flying spirit weapon, shaped like a ship, it needs monster crystal cores and spirit stones to drive it, and most people can't use it.

It's not that crystal nuclei are hard to find, but that there are too few spirit stones. There are only a handful of spirit stone veins in the entire Jiuxiao Continent, and they are basically monopolized by aristocratic families and sects. Normally monks rarely see spirit stones.

This is also the reason why the cultivation level of the monks in the Nine Heavens Continent is generally not high, because there are many spirit stones in the higher-order continents, and you can learn the spiritual power from the spirit stones to practice, and you can do more with less.

Therefore, countless monks yearn for higher-order continents, just like in the 21st century in the past, rural people yearn for big cities, and the resources are different.

On the flying boat, everyone in the cabin can be assigned a guest room. Although it is not big, it is all available. The deck is a dining and viewing area.

After a glance, Mu Wushuang is still quite envious. If only she had such a flying magic weapon.

"Master, you tie a refiner to make a flying spirit weapon for you, and Xiao Zhu and I will find the spirit stone veins for you!"

There was an excited voice like a little bird and a bandit in my mind.