The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 817: Tsk tut~~

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I never thought that after the two moves, even a fool could see that this Sandman was not inferior to his cousin and forced his cousin to retreat steadily?

Suddenly anxious, want to go up and help, not enough strength.

Don’t go and help, where can you stand by? His face turned pale in anxiety.

Turning around to find Huan Qingyan to ask for an idea, at first glance, why the person is missing?

Looking at it again, he cut the phantom face and happily cut the sandman of others, and he was fighting hard to separate.

Murong Xinnuo is not stupid, he can let Huan Qingyan go away regardless of his cousin’s safety, surely this sandman is a great opportunity, and there is no danger.

The eyes lit up immediately, but I was so wronged in my heart.

The cousin now only has this girl in his mind, and he doesn’t even remind myself of such good things. If this girl really marries his cousin, I’m afraid in the future–

Murong Xinnuo didn’t dare to think about it, he barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and went to find sand people.

Jimoya and Huan Qingyan can understand the role of sand people, and the rest of the elite, especially the Chosen, will naturally understand it soon.

The Sandman, who was shunned by everyone for a while, became a sought-after item.

At any rate, there are many sand people, and they can basically meet everyone’s needs. Everyone finds a sand person on their own, and they can’t tell much energy.

Bai Li Zixi was hit by the sand man and vomited blood, and her eyes became dark, and she couldn’t support it.

Sand people don’t have the heart to pity and cherish jade. After one move is successful, the latter move is even sharper.

Baili Zixi had noticed several nearby figures long ago, and one of them was Shangqiu Mengqian.

He has always been at odds with himself, taunting himself both inside and out, and he wants to marry the **** of Huan Qingyan, which is obviously against him deliberately.

Especially at this moment, after seeing myself vomiting blood, not only did he not come forward to help him, but he also slowly made a smile, seeming to be very happy that he was injured.

Being so angry that Baili Zixi almost vomited a liter of blood, this Shangqiu Mengqian was too much, he was a saint in the holy court anyway, so he didn’t give face on weekdays.

In such a critical moment, I actually stand by and feel too cold.

Reluctantly escaped the attack of the Sandman, Baili Zixi only felt that her spiritual power was inadequate, so she dragged on, I’m afraid she will explain here today.

He’s cruel, staying in the green hills, not afraid of not having firewood.

Save your life first, and wait until you go out to heal your injury. Those who neglect yourself and offend yourself, then clean up one by one.

Trying to squeeze a smile on her face, Baili Zixi made her voice more delicate: “Master Shangqiu, this sandman is really weird and cruel. Please also help him for the sake of the holy courtyard. One or two.”

Shangqiu Mengqian paced slowly, with a mocking smile on his face without concealing a trace: “The level of the holy courtyard is not as good as a year now, and you can be a saint at your level. Yes, you walked through the back door, right? A mere sandman with a junior level of profound spirit master can beat up the famous saint to vomit blood, tusk~~”

While speaking, she shook her head with a sigh.

Bai Li Zixi’s face went blue and white, although she knew that she was humiliating herself by showing her weakness.

But Shangqiu Mengqian’s remarks still made her feel humiliated. Since she can remember, she has always been held in the palm of her hand. When she grows up, she is admired by everyone.

Don’t mention that after becoming a saint, it’s a silly fan. She said that the sun is square, and the fans can look at the sun in the sky and say that the saint is right.