Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 386 The Fierce One [4]

"Brother Ming Ke, what's going on? I don't know whoever is blind to bully Brother Ming Ke. If you say something, I will help you deal with him severely."

Immortal Mu Chu is of course shivering and disgusting Mingke. He should say this: Look, how generous people in my fairy world are. A few days ago, our heavenly soldiers were humiliated and asked you for help. You hid away. Now, I see you being killed People beat up, but offered to help, this is the difference between this fairy clan and your dark clan.

Qi Diao Ming Ke was still in pain, but at least he had recovered some of his fighting strength, and his body was able to move.

The black robe on his body was covered with mud, and his hair was disheveled. Compared with the spotless and lofty Immortal Mu Chu, he naturally looked extremely embarrassed.

But his expression calmed down completely, he was not flustered at all, and he didn't feel ashamed or embarrassed.

Anyway, he lost his people early today, so he is not afraid of this moment.

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, walked to the chair that was only a small table away from Xianjun Mu Chu, and deliberately shook off all the dust on his body. He had done that evil many times, and naturally there was a lot of dirt on his body. It was like blowing a small sandstorm.

A layer of dust soon fell on the teacup that Xianjun Mu Chu hadn't finished drinking just now, and some student dust floated on his own clean fairy robe.

This almost didn't mean that Mu Chuxian vomited blood in anger, he himself was a bit of a clean freak, and now Qi Diao Ming Ke's scoundrel behavior made him angry and annoyed, but he really couldn't say anything to reprimand Qi Diao Ming Ke, Otherwise, if the other party said that people in the fairy world are so stingy, he would have nothing to say.

Therefore, Immortal Mu Chu could only bear with it, and quickly removed all the dust on his body with a dust removal spell.

Qi Diaoming saw that it was almost the same, so he sat on the chair, then looked at Xianjun Mu Chu, and said sarcastically, "Why are you pretending like this? It's just the two of us, and you still put on such a virtue, it's disgusting to yourself Do you still hate me? Ordinary women still know how to dress up and show off in front of men, and they will never put on airs in front of women. You are not as good as those women."

Qi Diao Mingke compared Mu Chu Xianjun to those young girls in the adult world who have just begun to fall in love and have reached puberty. This kind of insult is definitely more degrading than direct scolding.

If Qi Diao Mingke was a rough person, this time he would point to Mu Chu and say: Don't be angry with me, I am not interested in men.

Sure enough, after he finished speaking, Mu Chu Xianjun's nose was almost crooked, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water. Looking at Ming Ke's eyes, he was about to tear him into pieces, and his two joints were crisp. , the veins on his forehead almost popped out.

But Mingo Qidiao didn't give him a chance to move his hands and mouth, and he said again: "You gods are used to this kind of fame and fame. I thought you were better. It seems that you are not much better than those disgusting gods. Well, I guess I was blind at the time.”

Xianjun Mu Chu suppressed the old blood that was about to spit out angrily, and said bitterly: "Qi Diao Ming Ke, you'd better figure out what you're doing now, and be careful not to flash your tongue when you speak."

The lacquer carving Ming Ke leaned back, his two muddy feet were on the table, and his two big feet were still shaking, which made Xianjun Mu Chu feel sick for a while.

He said slowly: "Of course I know where I am..."

(End of this chapter)