The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 152: I’m already at the point of **** 2

This, this, this...This is in the sect of other people's sect, how can you be such a arrogant little girl? !

This attitude, tusk, just didn’t point to their master Yuan Feng’s nose to curse, okay? !

This is Soul Fighting Sect!

That person is Feng Master Yuan of the Soul Fighting Sect!

It's not just that the courage is fattened, this is simply courageous!

The most depressing thing is that Lu Jiuque's scolding is very subtle, as if all of her "explanations" that they didn't listen to were heinous.

After a brief shock, Yuan Bei gritted his teeth: "You...you..."

"What are you? You ask these people what they say I stole? Do you have evidence that it belongs to him? Show it out!"

Yuan Bei hasn’t spoken yet, Hua Linglong hastily interrupted: “Oh, this peak master knows, Xuanpao Xuanpao. Master Yuan, you have to figure out the truth about this, that slip. Soul fighting Sect cannot bear the charge of your son."

Although they are far apart, every move on this side cannot escape the monitoring of the peak owners.

Originally, they didn't take it to heart. Now it seems that there is really any misunderstanding in this matter?

The most important thing is that this girl is the main guarantor of Young Ling Han, and they must give face to the Ling Tian Alliance.

Due to the pressure of other peak owners and the reputation of the Lingtian Alliance, Yuan Bei had to say: "Okay, you said, the peak owner wants to see what you can say."

Lu Jiuque smiled coldly, picked up the half-dead Qian Zhi, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said, this lady stole your profound robe?"

Qian Zhi was stared at by Lu Jiuque, his entire body horrified, but at this time, he could only bite on it.

"It's...it's you..."

Lu Jiuque raised his hand and slapped his face with a slap, making Qian Zhi faint.

"You, do you still dare to hit people!" Yuan Bei was so angry that he was still standing here, and this low-handed servant was so defiant.

Lu Jiuque was puzzled, and slapped again with his backhand. Then he left the person like trash and said to Yuan Bei: "You don't need to thank me."

"What!?"

You beat someone's disciple, and they still want to thank you. Are you crazy?

But seeing Lu Jiuque pointing to the white robe on his body, his face sank, and he said solemnly: "You idiot, this mysterious robe is something you can have? Do you know that this belongs to the Lingtian Alliance? The treasure, the fire-avoidance mysterious robe that can withstand the strange fires of the world, how did Young Master Ling personally give it to me!"

Ahem, what kind of mysterious robe for avoiding fire? Of course, this is Lu Jiuque's nonsense. She didn't know the origin of the mysterious robe that the Great Devil gave her.

But Lu Jiuque had a solemn expression, and his eyes were very angry~IndoMTL.com~The gripping performance scared everyone present.

Huh?

Isn't this Xuanbing silk robe?

The "Dumb" on the side of the wind lit up.

The little girl doesn't say that he hasn't found it yet, hey, isn't this the mysterious robe of Emperor Shifang?

How come back to the little guy?

Lanfeng glanced suspiciously at Emperor Shifang. There was no expression on Emperor Shifang's unchanged face for thousands of years.

But he is still keenly aware, hehe, there is gossip.

The boy, Di Shifang, looked like a rippling heart, and both of them were unconsciously undressing.

Tsk, this stinking rascal.

"Why? Don't you believe it? Then let's let the leader of Ling League come over to testify."