Chapter 697
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But the practitioners in the teahouse are in an uproar.
"What's wrong with this man? He looks powerful, but he's just an embroidered pillow and rotten straw bag? He actually let that delicate little girl face the enemy alone. "
"Scum! Good-looking men, sure enough, they're all unreliable! "
"Alas, what a pity for that little girl, she's going to end up with her head separated from her body at such a young age …"
However, these people's sighs and discussions have just begun.
Over there, they hear a series of bangs … bangs.
Soon after, everyone in the teahouse is dumbstruck to find that Li Wan'er's guards have fallen … fallen …
More than ten Heaven Grade practitioners! They've only just started a conversation, and they've all f * * king fallen?!
A large number of people can't help but rub their eyes and pinch their thighs, wanting to prove if it's true.
Xue Yan is already holding her small face, her eyes full of worship: "Miss is really too handsome. If Miss was a man, I would want to marry her …"
Before she could finish speaking, a cold air hits her in the face.
Xue Yan immediately shivers, keeping quiet out of fear.
Di Ming Jue's heart is even more stifled. Does it mean that he not only has to guard against men, but also women?
Jun Muyan, this woman who doesn't let him have peace of mind.
However, when that troublesome girl steps on the corpses on the ground, turns around and shows him a bright and beautiful smile.
All the depression in Di Ming Jue's heart turns into deep love.
"Jun Shang-daren, are you satisfied now?"
Di Ming Jue grabs her hand and gently wipes away the blood that splashed on it. The words that come out of his mouth are very infuriating, "En, in the future, remember to protect your husband like this, understand?"
Muyan rolls her eyes at him, then looks at Li Wan'er.
Li Wan'er is scared silly at this time, her body shivering.
Seeing Muyan looking at her, she immediately steps back in horror, her voice trembling as she says: "You … you can't kill me … I'm the princess of Huang Yao, if you kill me, my Imperial Father … Imperial Father will not let you off …"
Muyan crouches down, looking at her with a smile that isn't a smile, "It's not impossible for me to spare your life."
Li Wan'er's eyes brighten, thinking that Muyan is afraid of her identity as a princess.
Unexpectedly, her next words were, "However, I'm very annoyed by your barking beside my ear. It's impossible not to pay a price. How about this, you slap yourself a hundred times, then crawl three times in this teahouse while barking like a dog, and I'll spare your life. How about that? "
Li Wan 'er glared at her fiercely and screamed, "Don't you dare, I'm a male …"
Mu Yan slowly raised the sword in his hand and pressed it against Li Wan'er's neck. He chuckled: "I also feel that this punishment is a little troublesome. Since it's like this, you can just go and die!"
As he finished speaking, he exerted force in his hand, and the ice-cold blade had already cut open the skin on Li Wan 'er's neck. Bright red beads of blood oozed out.
"No! No! Don't kill me! "
Looking into Muyan's pitch-black eyes without the slightest ripple, Li Wan 'er could only see calmness within them.
At this moment, she finally realized that the woman in front of her would really kill her. She did not care about her identity as a princess at all.
Thus, Li Wan'er broke down, and even her feces and urine came out. "I'm willing to accept the punishment, I'm willing … Wu wu wu … Please spare me!"
Mu Yan frowns in disgust and takes a few steps back.
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