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As soon as Emperor Bugu's words fell, it caused an uproar.

"Excessive!"

The girls jumped to their feet in anger.

They felt that Emperor Bugu was too good to Ouyang Thirteen, not like a brother, but a lover!

With a sword-like gaze, they all slaughtered towards the moon and fell into the city.

The moon fell and sat quietly as it should, without giving them any response.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, the relationship between you and Senior Brother Emperor is really enviable......" Yan Qiqi said with a smile.

Yue Chengcheng responded, "Senior Sister must not be able to empathize with the feelings between men, right, Senior Brother Ji?" ”

Ji Nanchang laughed, "Of course! ”

But in fact, he felt that Emperor Bu was good to the Moon Allure City, and there was no limit.

That's a little too weird.

As a man who likes to burn seventeen to the point of losing his mind, Ji Nanchang is very confused.

"Maybe I'm thinking wrong...... In terms of appearance, Emperor Bugu threw off Senior Brother Ouyang hundreds of streets......" he thought to himself.

Emperor Bugu stepped down and walked to the side of Yueli City.

smiled and said, "Let's go, Ouyang." ”

Yue Chengcheng glanced at him and got up, "Senior Sister Burn, Senior Brother Ji, let's go first." ”

Let's go, leave.

Emperor Bugu nodded at Burning Seventeen and Ji Nanchang and followed.

"Today's matter, I will talk to the courtyard master about it!"

Guo Dingmao, who had a gloomy tone, withdrew his vicious gaze from the two people of Yuecheng who disappeared at the entrance, and said this sentence to Bei Wentian fiercely, and left the scene angrily.

……

In a dimly lit room.

Mu Xiangkui plays with the green leaves of the teacup.

Next to it, there was the low cry of a noble lady.

"Master, do you really let them take away the sword like this?" Mrs. Qi was very reluctant.

The head of the family said, "What can I do then?!" Who let him provoke Huayan without knowing how to provoke him, and he was left with that kind of smiling and generous IOU! Where can I get 5.3 million? Do we want to live?! ”

"It's only five million three thousand, and it's not for your life!" Madame Qi yelled, "You don't want to sacrifice my sword to ...... with them."

"Shut up!"

The head of the family turned pale and quickly covered her mouth.

Mu Xiangkui didn't raise her eyebrows, "Don't be nervous, the head of the family, I won't kill people indiscriminately." Besides, Senior Brother Qi is fortunate to join the Dark God Society, and your family should feel honored. He is not going to die, but it is just a process to gain more power. ”

Since he can withstand the power of that elixir, it would be a waste not to turn him into a dark warrior!

"It's an honor." The master of the family is slave and the knee is servant.

"Take it."

Mu Xiangkui waved his hand, and let people drag away the sword that was still unconscious.

The house was immediately empty, leaving only the husband and wife and Mu Xiangkui.

"As for the matter of the Dark God Society and the Nine Demon Tower, I think the head of the Qi family will be tight-lipped as he is." Mu Xiangkui hooked her lips.

The head of the Qi family was shocked, and sure enough, Mu Xiangkui still had a later word, "It's just that Mrs. Qi is always a woman's kindness, and I can't rest assured." If you take this pill, everyone can rest assured? ”

In the palm of her hand, an elixir released an ugly and filthy black mist.

Mrs. Qi's face was pale, "No, I don't eat ......"

Mu Xiangkui lost her patience and grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the wall.

The emperor-level sword weapon in his hand pointed at the head of the family who rushed over.

"She takes the pill, or, the dark god will kill the family, you choose."

The head of the family trembled violently.

At this moment, Mu Xiangkui looks so holy that it makes people feel cold.

Mrs. Qi, who was pinched to the point of red-facedness, grabbed the pill and swallowed it with tears in her eyes.

"In the future, someone will bring you the antidote every seven days."

Mu Xiangkui put away his sword and left calmly.