Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine Chapter 1071: Does this gentleman seem to be that kind of person?

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Chapter 1072

Zhuo Wenyue didn't expect Mu Xi to speak so directly, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted, smiling: "The girl is really cute, Zhuo has no other meaning, I really think that the girl is like Zhuo. An old friend."

Mu Xi said lightly: "Oh, tell me, who is it?"

Zuo Wenyue said: "It's a cousin from a distant place in Zhuo, whose surname is Chen, I wonder if the girl has ever heard of it."

"Nothing."

"Then dare to ask the girl what her name is..."

Feeling the deepening depression behind him, Mu Xi knew that Jing Xiao's brother was jealous again.

So Mu Xi didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "I said, if you are here to strike up a conversation, I am married, so don't bother."

Hearing this, the low pressure behind him suddenly loosened.

Lou Jingxiao grabbed Mu Xi with a big hand and hugged Mu Xi in his arms. With his domineering arm, he put his arms around the beautiful woman, raised an eyebrow and said to Zhuo Wenyue: "I heard no, she is already married, stay away from her. , Otherwise..."

Lou Jing had a meal at night, and his thin, angular lips raised an icy arc: "Vendetta you."

The more Zhuo Wen looked at the two cuddling together, his eyes flickered, and he said: "This son, a beauty has the right to choose who she wants to be with. Zhuo believes that this girl is so beautiful. If a goddess, she should let more people see her beauty and let her choose freely. Who is her best destination, isn't it?"

After hearing this, Lou Jingxiao's bottomless eyes suddenly sank.

He curled his lips and looked at Zhuo Wenyue's light, as if staring at a dead person.

Actually...Is it really aimed at Xiao Xier?

Dare to **** someone in front of him?

The cold breath that was transmitted from Lou Jingxiao's body invisibly caused Huo Cheng and others to shiver involuntarily.

Huo Cheng stared at this man named Zhuo Wenyue incredulously.

Good fellow!

She even dared to be in front of Devil Emperor Lou Jingxiao, showing that she wanted to covet Muxi!

Don't you know that Lou Jingxiao is a beloved wife crazy!

Usually, if you look at yourself more, you can secretly hate him for a few days!

The worst thing, Huo Cheng is reluctant to think about it until now. It was passed on by the entire underground palace because he didn't know who passed it out, saying that he had changed his mind by rumoring Lou Jingxiao and he didn't want Ye Muxi anymore.

God knows what kind of torture he suffered during that time, so now I see those guys from the Demon Race, and I feel panic in my heart!

"Hehe...very good." Lou Jingxiao slowly let go of Mu Xi, his bottomless gaze fell on Zhuo Wenyue, and he said word by word: "This gentleman has not been subjected to such a thing for a long time. It's provocative, it's so fresh..."

Yes, it's really been a long time since I experienced such a provocation.

It seems that my name has indeed disappeared on the mainland for too long, so that these humans dare to stand in front of me and say such things!

The more Zhuo Wen said with a smile: "This young man, please don't get angry, Zhuo Mou is telling the truth, besides, I think this girl is suitable for a stronger man, isn't it?"

Lou Jingxiao smiled.

When he laughed, his handsome facial features melted in an instant, like a spring breeze blowing, the feeling of thousands of trees and pear blossoms, the whole world brightened up.

"Then, this outstanding young master Zhuo, why don't we come and compare and see who is more suitable?"

The more Zhuo Wen came to find them, of course he was not here to discuss, so he was about to refuse.

But Lou Jingxiao didn't give him a chance to refuse, and as soon as the prohibition fell, she instantly isolated all the people around her.

"So, let's start? Ben Jun is younger than you, and humans pay attention to respecting the old and loving the young. How can Ben Jun let you do some tricks?"

Huocheng: "..."

Shameless, even smaller than others!

I don’t even know how many years old monsters have lived!

I am embarrassed to say to respect the old and love the young!

After the prohibition fell, Zhuo Wenyue was instantly isolated, and his face finally changed.

Everyone in the restaurant became excited.

The battle for the flame spar hasn't started yet. Let's fight now. The opponent is Zhuo Wenyue of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

People who are not in the northern region may not know that Zhuo Wenyue is very likely to be the next head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this strength will naturally not be weak.

It's just that few people have played against him, and everyone can't tell whether his strength is really as strong as the legend or whether it's just a rumor.

More importantly, they want to know who that handsome mysterious man is!

The cultivators in the restaurant lobby watched with interest, but Zhuo Wenyue was not as relaxed as he was at the beginning.

He reluctantly said: "This son, I was just..."

Lou Jingxiao interrupted him directly: "Why, are you afraid? Or, do you think it made you a few tricks, too few? How about ten tricks that Benjun gave you?"

The more Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth secretly, this challenge is not answered, nor is it not.

Just when he was trying to get rid of such a predicament, suddenly a powerful coercion enveloped him!

"Boom--"!

Zhuo Wenyue only felt that his entire head was about to explode. Under the powerful mental attack of the opponent, his entire spiritual world trembled!

His face suddenly turned pale, his body could hardly stand, and he knelt down with a thump.

Lou Jingxiao stood not far in front of him, with her arms around her chest, and she looked relaxed and relaxed: "Huh? Young Master Zhuo, even if you really don’t want to compare, you can’t be guilty of kneeling on your knees and begging for mercy. If you really don’t want to compare, how can I force you? Does my lord seem to be that kind of person?"

The more Zhuo Wen wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything at all. The blood on his face was lost, and the spiritual world was suffering severely.

"Hey, Lord Zhuo, what do you want me to say about you? Really, if you really don’t want to compare with me, just say it. I don’t want to force you, so you should get up quickly. Well, don't kneel down on this lord." Lou Jingxiao said helplessly.

Zuo Wenyue couldn't move at all.

He is about to collapse!

He wants to yell!

His soul is shaking!

However, in the eyes of outsiders, the handsome man opposite did nothing but looked at him suspiciously.

In front of Zhuo Wenyan, he has completely become a devil!

The cultivators who were waiting to see the play also found it strange.

"What's the matter with this son Zhuo? Why don't you do it?"

"Yeah! Are you scared?"

"How is it possible! The future head of the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, how could he be afraid before he even started?"

At this moment, Zhuo Wenyue is miserable, he feels that his soul is about to collapse!

The other party will release a mental attack without making a difference. He is completely defenseless!

The more Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth, bit the root of his tongue, and tasted the taste of blood in his mouth, finally found a trace of clarity, and spit out a few words from his mouth with difficulty: "Song...Song Qinghan..."

Mu Xi's beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed, he actually knew the name of his uncle!

Sure enough, it was directed at her!

It’s a person or a dog watching by himself, a person doing things and talking about people, a dog always talking about people and doing dog things, a dog can never change