Chapter 65 Who is that?

   According to the rumors, the ghost king is a bloodthirsty maniac who takes pleasure in killing people.

   In a good mood, kill someone!

   Bad mood, kill someone!

   I'm not in a bad mood, and I like to kill people to add to the fun!

   But those are all rumors that someone can make up, and they are aimed at Mo Beiyuan.

   Actually, he doesn't like killing people.

  I don't have any feeling for blood.

  He's human! Not a ghost!

   What's more, Mo Beiyuan was holding Xiaotuanzi in his arms, and he was not stupid enough to kill someone in front of the child.

   "You, don't you want to kill me?"

  Yun Weiwei didn't expect to make a mistake for a long time. It turned out that he made a mistake, but when he looked at him, there was clearly a murderous look in his eyes that wanted to kill her.

  Then what does the ghost king want to do?

  Yun gently looked at Yunran beside him, and suddenly understood something.

   There was a piercing scream: "You want to take away my spiritual root! You want to take away my heaven-level spiritual root! Give Yunran! No, no, you can't do this!"

  Yun Weiwei is not stupid, she is very clear that if her heaven-level spiritual root is taken away, then she will become a useless person completely!

  Without the heaven-level spiritual root, she cannot enter the sect, and she can only be an ordinary woman in this life!

  In the Xuanxia Continent, those with spiritual power cultivation are the most respected.

  Even if she is the prime minister's daughter, brother Jinyu would not choose her to be the princess.

   She doesn't want to linger on alive!

  Yunran pulled her lips and corrected her words: "Please understand, it was your good parents who took away the spiritual root from me first, so I took it back, not took it away!"

  As soon as she opened her mouth, Yunqingwei vented all her resentment and anger on her.

"Yunran! How can you treat me like this, you vicious white-eyed wolf who eats everything from inside to outside? I'm your sister! You climbed onto King Yuan's bed, asked him to back you up, and then turned around to deal with me! You peeped You coveted my heaven-level spiritual root, and even made up such a nonsense. How could you be so vicious!"

   "Do you think that you can become me by stealing my heavenly spiritual root? Let me tell you, you will never be able to become someone like me!"

  Yun pulled his throat lightly and roared loudly and angrily.

  At this moment, she can only growl in such a helpless and furious way.

  Yunran said lightly: "Are you finished? Give me back my spiritual root when you are done."

  Mo Beiyuan also felt that Yun Qingqing talked too much nonsense and made a lot of noise. The key point was that he scared the little sweet cake in his arms.

  But just when he was about to do it again, stripping off the spiritual root from Yunqing's body.

  The accident happened again.

  A white silk volley flew towards him, wrapping around his arm, restricting his movements.

  Everyone's eyes followed the white silk.

Yun Ran naturally took a look in that direction, and saw a woman in white clothes standing on the big bluestone on the high place, her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, she couldn't see her face clearly, but those eyes looked a little Cold and lonely, wearing a jade crown on his head, and a long white shirt fluttering, he looks like he stands alone in the world.

  At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed.

   "Is it the one from Linxu Sect?"

   "Except for the reincarnated fairy from Linxu Sect, who else can bring Bai Ling to such a level?"

   "Isn't that one in retreat? Is this the exit?"

  …

  Yun Ran wanted to ask these people, can they consider the feelings of a person like her who doesn't know anything when gossip, who is that?

  (end of this chapter)

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