MTL - Genius Demon Empress-Chapter 12 The furthest distance in the world

"Xiao Qi, you live me, you die me," the tall and handsome man, with soft colors in his eyes, promised a lifetime of promise.

The King of Spy, 獠, the eternal backing and guardian of Yue Xiaoqi.

She's face overlapped with that of the man a hundred meters away, almost 99% similar, and Yue Jinghua's heart was slightly astringent.

It has been a month since the Canglong continent, and Yue Jinghua knows that she can never go back.

The crisis-ridden continent, with an uncertain future, allowed her to adjust her mind as quickly as possible, forcing herself to adapt to the role of Yue Jinghua.

"Yuexiaoqi" status, she must forget.

The fetters of the past will only hinder her pace on the Canglong continent.

However, at this moment, when she saw the familiar face, she knew that some people were destined to be remembered for life.

Immediately, Yue Jinghua noticed some differences between the two, and the man's eyes were clearly disgusting.

The disgusting gaze fell on his face impartially, although he soon opened his eyes, as if she were a puddle of dirty dirt.

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and Yue Jinghua had to take back her attention.

The family members of the Pero City looked at Yuechen's humiliation, and the arrogance was even more arrogant.

One of them pressed down on Moondust's head and ordered him to pretend that the dog was going to crawl under his heel.

Moondust had been pale and weak, and suddenly stiffened.

"If you don't climb, let us clean up the portal for Liejiabao, so as not to raise some garbage that is not used. One waste, one dumb," in the laughter of ours, Moon Dust's fist clenched tightly Together, a strange light flashed on the red mole on the eyebrow.

"Where's the blocking dog, blocking my aunt's way," the slate paved on the street, like a firecracker suddenly lit, exploded.

At that moment, everyone in the street exclaimed, avoiding the rubble from the arrows, and the dust was flying.

The clan boy who took the lead in abusing Yuejia coughed, his eyes were still open, his body was short, and his feet were stomped on his head.

As soon as the owner of that foot gave a little force, it was like pushing an electric pile driver, suddenly, the feet, the knees, and finally the shoulders, and most of the people fell under the stone.

The teenager still wanted to talk, and a knife dangled from his eyes, his voice stuck in his throat.

An ugly half of the enchanting half flickered his eyes.

The students of Xuanzang Academy seemed to have seen a ghost, and lost their voices: "Yue Jinghua, you are Yue Jinghua."

"Isn't it your aunt and grandma, good grandchildren. I haven't knelt down and scratched my head when I saw my aunt," she laughed, and her figure fell.

Gently patted the boy with his hand on the ground, and the boy shot like a stunned arrow.

The feet had not stood yet, and two "snoring" sounds were heard on the knee, causing a comminuted fracture.

After listening to the three loud sounds of "咚咚咚", the celebrity Xuan Wuzhong's forehead smashed to the ground, and the three sounds, like the ripe and cracked tomatoes, gave out a bright red.

Except for the two people standing upstairs in Qianbin, the people on the street watching the scene just feel like a trick.

A moment ago, the young master of Yue's family was beaten and his face was swollen. At the next moment, the person who took the lead in bullying Moondust was immature and lay on the ground. His face was also stepped on by two large shoehorn marks. Humanoid.

Yue Jinghua squinted her eyes and glanced lightly or heavily on the faces of the swarms.

Scanned by the light at the end of her eyes, the swarms of beasts hit a cold spirit, just like those stripped and stripped in the cold weather by the moon, thrown in the snow, and the arrogant anger was completely lost.

Damn, where is the female waste in Liejiapu, obviously a goddess of murder.

"Everyone can see clearly, some of you can't even move a single hair, next time you see our sisters and brothers, remember to go around. Otherwise, he is your best example, get out," he said with a strong voice. Roar, like a thunderstorm.

The gangsters who have never seen such a brutal and violent dry racket method crawled and fled.

She patted her jacket, Yue Jinghua walked through the crowd, and the momentum emanating from her whole body forced the crowd to see the birds and beasts scattered.

The Qianbin Building in front, the two people standing in front of it, were gone.

Moon dust fell on the ground, and scattered hair covered his eyes. He couldn't see what he looked. After hearing Yue Jinghua's voice, he slowly moved his steps and wanted to stand up against the wall.

Through the broken hair, Yue Jinghua glimpsed the stubbornness under the eyes of the children.

She shrugged, lifted Moondust and laid it on her shoulders.

Seeing Yuechen, he was startled, but he was injured, and he was half shorter than Yuejinghua. How could he stop Yuejinghua's "poisonous hand"?

On the milky skin, more layers of shy red quickly climbed to the ears, Yuechen struggled to resist, but Yue Jinghua didn't know what method was used, clasped his wrist, and made him unable to move.

Moondust was forcibly carried on her back, and warmth came from the girl's soft shoulders.

A smooth, soft energy passed from her skin.

The peace of mind that has never been passed into Moondust's body, like finding a companion, and like ... the restlessness in the body, the suffocating gas around, and the nerves in the brain that are about to collapse suddenly loosen, Moondust unknowingly stopped struggling, and his hand fell stiffly beside him, no longer moving.

A good show ended here, and a bigger one was going on in full swing.

"Yue Jinghua seems different," in Qianbin Building, the evil jade son picked an agate grape and threw it into his mouth, reminiscing about the scene on Fangcai Street. In his eyes of peach blossoms, there was more fascination. Not drunk.

"Ugly and vulgar, even more uncomfortable than before," said Fa Yiyi, who tightened his eyebrows. He was of high temperament and disliked the most flawed things.

The previous "Yue Jinghua" was ugly and ugly, but there was still a bit of women's obedience. Every time I saw him, I looked down and looked down. It looks like today, and what I do is no different from the streets.

And just now, she was in the presence of the public, regardless of the people on the street, directly carrying Moondust.

Although they are brothers and sisters, they are also different between men and women, not to mention they are not brothers and sisters. Such behavior is simply a defeat.

The handsome face of Fa Houyi turned black into the bottom of the pot, and his heart was inexplicably unhappy.

Yue Jinghua's words and deeds today can only further confirm what she has been taken away, and her temperament has changed.

"I said differently, that is, her cultivation behavior. Didn't the prince just notice that she just shot, the combination of strength and beauty, the pure aesthetics of violence, the complete basic martial arts. I have never seen Someone can repair Xuan Zhe so refreshingly without mysterious power. Wang Ye, the talent of this son is only better than the female genius rumored by Lie Jiabao. Now, Lie Jiabao is going to be lively. "Xie Yu touched his chin, his face inscrutable.

"The light of fireflies is comparable to the pearl, and the queen's choice of the king is a hundred times stronger than her," said Fa Yiyi, disdainful.