Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 108: Whoever laughs, the deity will destroy whoever

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The air seems to be frozen.

The atmosphere is strange and scary.

Ye Qingluo's face turned black suddenly: "Let go!"

Di Moxuan put his head on her shoulders: "I haven't seen you for a few days, doesn't A Luo miss me?"

"I don't want to!" answered without hesitation, Ye Qingluo's eyes twitched, "You are the emperor, you are a trash that pesters me like this, are you afraid to make people laugh?"

"Laugh? Who dares to laugh?" Di Moxuan's deep black eyes glanced around, and a very shallow sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, "Who laughs, the deity kills who."

The momentum of looking at the world, oppressing the people present, no one dared to make a sound.

"..." Do you want to be so domineering?

Ye Qingluo understood deeply at this time, what is called a big fist is the last word, and what is called respect for the strong.

Those who come to watch the ability assessment are probably rich or noble.

The four major families, the four major sects, various forces, etc., all sent representatives.

These people in the realm of Nirvana, no matter where they go, are highly praised and flattered.

However, Emperor Moxuan is in front, and they are humble like ants.

No one dared to laugh, no one dared to make a sound.

Di Moxuan retracted his gaze, and when he faced Ye Qingluo, the expression on his face was already softened: "Aluo, don't you ask me where I have been in the past few days?"

"Where have you been, what are you doing with me?" Ye Qingluo gave a sneer, broke free from him and wrapped his hands around him, raising his eyes to look at him.

A pair of slightly squinted eyes, cold and cold, with no extra emotions.

Ye Qingluo's words, although they are so cruel.

But her heart was inexplicably relieved.

It seems like...

Fortunately, Di Moxuan has returned.

The last time the two broke up unhappily, it seemed like it had never happened before.

This thought made Ye Qingluo's heart tremble abruptly.

She immediately lowered her eyes, her curly eyelashes were like butterfly wings, gently inciting a few times, a little flustered.

"I'm going to take the admission test first." Ye Qingluo turned to leave.

The wrist was held by Di Moxuan again: "Wait."

The slender fingers circle the circle of hands easily.

The warm circle where Ye Qingluo stared at her wrist was no longer as resistant as it was at the beginning.

"Give it to you."

Di Moxuan's palm was spread out, and a red feather fan floated on his palm.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the feather fan spontaneously moved to Ye Qingluo's hand.

Starting with the feather fan, Ye Qingluo clearly felt that the feel and material of this feather fan were anything but ordinary.

Especially, this lupine is blood-red with red feathers, and these red electric currents are faintly swayed.

Like the Dark Phoenix Ring, revealing mysterious power.

"This is..." Ye Qingluo wiggled the feather fan with her fingers, and she felt very nice and tight.

Di Mo Xuan's black eyes squinted slightly, and the corners of his narrow eyes stretched out an evil arc: "The bride price."

"..." Do you want to say something astonishing?

Ye Qingluo has an urge to return the feather fan to Di Moxuan.

"Girl, this is a good weapon, a good weapon!" In his mind, the excited voice of Old Man Cang suddenly came, "Flame-devouring fan! This is a flame-devouring fan that can grow!"

Flame Devouring Fan?

Ye Qing Luo's pupils shrank and looked at the feather fan in his hand in disbelief.

The flame-devouring fan, there is only one in the world.

Although it is not a legendary weapon, it is more precious than a legendary weapon.

Because the Flame Devouring Fan has the ability to grow.

Able to grow step by step with the user’s ability.

"Girl, don't refuse! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The old man Cang knew Ye Qingluo too well, for fear that she would really return the flame-devouring fan to Emperor Moxuan, speaking at an extremely fast rate.

"A few days ago, didn't you still discuss with the old man to get a handy weapon? The flame-devouring fan is the most suitable weapon for you!"