Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4824:


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Ji Wuhua got up from the ground.

That wicked and unparalleled face reveals a bit of a beautiful male wickedness.

One step at a time, he walked towards Ye Qingluo as if he had no bones.

See Ye Qingluo's fist raised again.

Ji Wuhua paused, showing his grievances: "Miss Qing Luo, I was dug here by Patriarch Feng early in the morning because of you. How can you treat me like this?"

He touched his face with one hand: "For Miss Qingluo, I even sacrificed time to rest..."

"You know, if I don’t sleep well, I will become very haggard; once I become haggard, I will not be handsome enough; once I am not handsome enough...Miss Qingluo will not do it for me Heartbeat."

He pressed his chest and fell down in the direction of Ye Qingluo: "Ah~Miss Qingluo, aren't you moved?"

When the man is standing tall and falling down.

Suddenly, the peripheral light swept red.

The girl didn't know when, her fingertips held a feather fan that looked like a blaze.

The feather fan looks very delicate and small.

Red as blood.

The girl's fingers are as white as jade.

However, Ji Wuhua was clearly on the fan body, and saw a ray of sharp silver light floating above.

Once he leaned in.

The fan will cut his face directly.

Besides the ear, the girl's casual voice: "I am not touched. This is not important. The important thing is...I think you dare not move."

Ji Wuhua: "..."

A move from Lao Zi Te Niang.

The handsome face is gone!

She definitely wanted to ruin his face, so as to inherit the reputation of his prosperous appearance!

Don't think about it!

Ji Wuhua froze: "Miss Kiyotaka, can you give some face? Anyway, I am also one of the three kings of Kao!"

"No." The girl answered simply, without hesitation.

Ji Wuhua: "...Can you take the weapon back?"

"Did you think about how to talk?" Ye Qing raised an eyebrow and glanced at him.

Ji Wuhua adjusted the expression on her face, pretending to be serious: "Serious!"

Ye Qingluo snorted and retracted the flame-devouring fan.

Immediately sat down on a chair: "Let’s talk, what did you run into my yard early in the morning?"

Ji Wuhua retracted her head, touched her face with one hand, and sat in the opposite direction to Ye Qingluo: "Miss Qingluo, I've always been very curious... Look at me, I look so beautiful, you Why... just look down on me?"

Ye Qingluo: "..." She felt that she should sacrifice her flame-devouring fan!

Hey, there is no way to have a proper conversation!

Looking at the girl's finger move, she slapped the red feather fan on the table.

Ji Wuhua immediately sat up straight: "Patriarch Feng asked me to help you change your face."

After finishing speaking, he made a serious explanation: "I can tell you, Kao, one of the three kings of mine, is not afraid of you, a little girl! I am looking at the face of the Feng family, not with you. Care about it!"

"Disguise?"

Ye Qingluo didn't listen to Ji Wuhua's words at all.

The focus is on the first half of his sentence.

The girl's slender fingers touched her face: "My face...why should I disguise?"

"The God Realm is not comparable to other interfaces. Although the God Realm is divided into classes, there are actually many other existences outside of the class. Just like the Feng Family, there are forces that have existed for tens of thousands of years. ."

At this time, Ji Wuhua became serious: "Your face is too similar to the former Emperor of God."


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