The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 431: Damn it
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"Brother is not free! Brother must guard the beauty!"
"Brother Beichen, my aunt only gave birth to my cousin Wang Chao. If there is something short and long, how can you let my aunt gain a foothold in the Wang family? How can she live? Brother Beichen, you don’t like cousin Wang Chao. You can’t look at the little aunt..."
Nangong Beichen got up from the collapse of the bed, her sharp eagle eyes showed impatience, she was lean and strong, and she moved freely.
"Women are really annoying. Don’t be squeaky and crooked if they are not beautiful enough. If you talk so much, don’t be annoying! Go and see Wang Chao, who is a poor man. Brother gave him ten thousand spiritual stones and flowers, let him one Don't go out to sea again in this month!"
Lin Feifei quickly keep up...
As soon as the two left, Huan Mengyue appeared secretly, opened the cage, tied Huan Qingyan's hand with the rope of the magic weapon prepared in advance, and pulled it away.
Huan Qingyan still had a foolish smile on her face, so she caught her and left.
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The white dust sealed the door, looking at a hall.
Heavy and luxurious, exuding a fragrance of oppression, silence, no one.
"Is Tutor Jin here?"
A clear and clear voice responded to him from the inner room, "His Royal Highness, Master is treating the eldest lady inside, you come with me."
People appear immediately, Huan Mengyue wears an embroidered autumn dress, a pearl white lake gauze skirt, slaps her small face, and her face is covered with light gauze. Only a pair of eyes are exposed, and the eyes are like a soft light. Looking softly at the white dust, with infinite affection.
Bai Chenfeng said in disgust, "Huan Meng Yue, Qing Yan has never used forbidden arts, how could she become a monster? Did you play a trick in it? If it were you, your death date would not be far away."
Huan Mengyue's eyes suddenly became sad, and she turned around and walked towards the inner room. Once the man changed his heart, he couldn't save it anyway.
She should give up too.
Bai Chenfeng followed her steps into the inner room. The moment he entered, he felt as if the air was tight.
You know what formation you have stepped into!
There is a bad premonition in his heart, but at the same time he is even more anxious, "Huan Mengyue, where is my beautiful face?"
Huan Mengyue sighed towards the big seat with the door in the center, "Master, the white dust is here."
The big seat turned leisurely.
Bai Chenfeng saw a fat man sitting on a seat, and beside him stood a moving girl. Who is it?
"Little Yan?"
Huan Qingyan’s eyes are not in focus, her face is silly with a silly smile, her snow-white complexion is green, her hands are tightly tied behind her with ropes, her clothes are not very fit, the place on her chest It collapsed slightly, not like her own clothes.
Bai Chenfeng's eyes sank, and his handsome face is full of depressive storms, "Teacher Jin, what kind of treatment is this? If the teacher can't be cured, I will take her away and don't bother the teacher."
Like a wolf looking for food, Jin Dazhong stares at the white dust, looks in every way, with cold light in his small eyes, "You can take her away, but you must answer a few questions from this instructor first."
Jin Dazhong didn't want to delay the time either. He had brought Huan Qingyan back by trick. After a while, Nangong Beichen went back and found that no one was seen, so he wanted to find his master Zhang Youwei again.
Of course, Zhang Youwei is not in the Academy today, so he took the people from the Tianxuan Temple out to do the task.