The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 580 610: The number one in the world
The majestic power of the monster race is spinning around in the human race's cultivation site every day, I'm afraid it's uneasy and kind.

Jun Wu glanced at Kong Lan sideways, and said, "I need you to talk about my actions, get out of here, it's an eyesore here."

Kong Lan took a deep breath, if it wasn't for the mentally ill Ling Quan above him, he wouldn't be greedy for such crap.

"You poisonous tongue girl, why don't you care about what you want, I'm helping you now?"

Jun Wu smiled contemptuously, and looked at the male pet aside, "Did you hear what he just said?"

The male pet covered his mouth and snickered, and fanned Jun Wu.

"Yulang didn't hear that. Our Jiuyou City has always been kind to others. It's the first time I've seen such brash words. If I want to help the city lord, I'm afraid it's not the weasel who gave the chicken New Year's greetings. I don't have good intentions."

A pair of peach blossom eyes are very beautiful. I heard that there are twelve male pets around this female devil Jun Wu, all of them are golden core strength, handsome in appearance, named after gold, silver and jade, and are good at various formations. A self-proclaimed Yulang, I'm afraid it's one of them.

Kong Lan narrowed her eyes, "Girl, don't go too far, be careful not to set yourself on fire."

It was because of Ling Quan that he made Jun Wu scold him so much, not because Jun Wu really had the strength to make him back down.

A male favorite beside Jun Wu dared to arrange it for him, beyond his control.

Back then when the nine elders of Jiuyou City came together, they could barely overwhelm him. Now that a hundred years have passed, there is only You Ming alone.

Jun Wu didn't back down at all, "Oh, I want to see how you make me set myself on fire?"

Kong Lan: "..." You are a woman, so I don't care about you, I will send a voice transmission to Ling Quan.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that they don't want it.

But he didn't wait for Ling Quan's reply. It seems that he must rush to protect this girl.

Could it be that Ling Quan likes this poisonous girl?
It's really an old cow eating young grass, how old is this girl, how old is Ling Quan?

Tut tut, shameless.

After doing this, Kong Lan felt better, and she still had to establish a good relationship with this girl.

After all, it is good to enjoy the shade by leaning on Lingquan.

Smiling flatteringly at Jun Wu, Jun Wu's eyelids twitched, this guy, is he sick?

Skip Kong Lan directly, and look at Su Xinya, who is furious after being ignored for a while.

Jun Wu raised her chin, "It's not to teach me a lesson, come on!"

"court death!"

On the second floor, Jun Jiuli looked at it and wanted to applaud Jun Wu directly, amazing!
As expected of being raised by her, she ranks second in this ability to seek death, and no one dares to be the first.

The paws scratched the wooden window, creaking and disturbing.

Ling Quan sipped his tea, moved his ears a little, and closed his mind.

I poked my head over to take a look, acridine~ little maomao?
"Shh, don't make a sound."

Otherwise, his master will be angry in a while, and he kicked Ling Quan down just now.

Jun Jiuli: ⊙ω⊙!

The guy next door is Ling Quan, why did she forget that when Su Wen came back, she had to change houses earlier.

Feng Yi looked at this little Mao Mao's big eyes, who was too scared to move, and found it very interesting.

Although Xiyu Mountain has a nice name, except for a mountain of crabapple flowers, it doesn't even have bird feathers, because their master is afraid of noise.

It was the first time for Feng Yi to see a crow, and he thought that a crow was such a lovely creature.

"Here, take it, don't lose it."

Through the window, Feng Yi handed over the feeding pills in a small pouch.

To, or not to?

Could it be Ling Quan's temptation again, is this spirit pill poisoned?

Seeing that the little crow didn't move for a long time, Feng Yi thought it was frightened and foolish, and threw the little pouch over. This little crow probably has an owner, and he made it up for being scared out of hair.

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(End of this chapter)