Silver-haired prince's supernatural concubine

Chapter 390.Guardian of the Witches

Xueyue shook her head and sighed regretfully: "Mo Yi, are you an idiot? Your witchcraft is just the lowest level. In my family's eyes, it's just something for his three-year-old to play with, not to mention the witchcraft. The patron saint is in my hands, do you think you have anything else that can threaten us?"

The patron saint of the witch clan?that bug?Her witchcraft is the lowest?Mo Yi was stunned as if being hit in the head by someone.

Didn't Master say that he is an important figure in the witch clan?Doesn't it mean that his witchcraft is unmatched?She saw with her own eyes that she tortured people with witchcraft, and those people had no power to fight back!

But now, in front of the patron saint of the Wu clan, she had to believe that what she had learned was nothing but rubbish!
In fact, it is not the lowest level, but it is indeed the lowest level thing for Ying, the technique of witchcraft, the technique of witchcraft, in fact, Gu is the lowest level of witchcraft!Because people try to put these two things together, many people think that Gu worms are actually terrible, but for the witch clan, those clansmen who learn Gu are a group of people who cannot gather witch power!

Gu only needs to raise bugs, but witchcraft is a spell that needs to be cultivated, which is enough to bring out the level of witchcraft!

Although Yun Yan was shocked when Xue Yue said that, she also understood that she had a way to save Mo Yuan, so she directly carried Mo Yi out.

Mo Yuan, on the other hand, looked at Xueyue more complicatedly. What kind of woman did Ye Yichen find?Do you want to be so omnipotent?
The matter ended successfully, and Mo Yuan couldn't hold on any longer, he staggered back a step and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qianruo looked at Mo Yuan in shock, "Your injury... are you okay?" Although the clothes covered her body, her hands were still bleeding.

Mo Yuan smiled charmingly, with a trace of warmth overflowing from his eyes: "Is this little cat loving me? I'm so happy!"

Qianruo gave him a blank stare: "It's all hurt like this and you still have the heart to joke around. It doesn't seem to be in much pain. Do you want me to break two ribs for you? Keep your blood alive?"

Mo Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said weakly: "If it's the little cat's touch, I think I'll be very happy, little cat, don't worry, come on, I'm ready!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yuan put on a posture of "I'm waiting for you to fuck me" and closed her eyes. The corners of Qianruo's mouth kept twitching. She found that after staying with them for a long time, this guy has become a bit human.

Jun Ziqing looked at the thing in Xueyue's hands curiously: "Sister Yue, is it true that you just said that this is the patron saint of the Wu clan? Is this bug really? No wonder it's so cute!"

Xueyue smiled and nodded her forehead: "The patron saint is just an outsider's theory. At best, it's a bug cultivated by Ying, and it's just a toy for me!"

The veins on Qianruo's forehead twitched: "Those prodigal sons of Seven Kills, didn't the snow return the sacred object of the snow mountain to you last time? The snow lotus, which blooms only once in millions of years, said it was for your body, and Luo Sha, holding the egg of a super divine beast, said that it is a unicorn beast that can be stewed to replenish blood for you, and the soul of the most prodigal, directly gave you a land deed of a country and asked you to build a playground to relax !!"

"Wow, this... this is too handsome! Xue? Is it the sister who came to treat sister Yue last time with excellent medical skills? It's amazing!" Jun Ziqing said adoringly, watching with red eyes Xue Yue's eyes seemed to be looking at gold coins.

　How much more today is uncertain, after all, we owe the seventh watch, plus today's sixth watch is the thirteen watch, so we can say as much as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)